Shi Rong carried a cloth bag and rushed home happily. This time, he can be regarded as returning home with a full load. A white-flour steamed bun has been replaced by so many good things, who knows enough not to praise him?

"Hey, isn't this Shi Rong! Are you going to raid Xie Zhiqing's house? Why are you carrying a big bag?" Shi Rong was stopped before he could take a few steps.

When Shi Rong took a look, it was Li Xiuhua's group again. At this moment, they were sitting in the shade of a tree chatting. As soon as Li Xiuhua said something, all the uncles and aunties looked over and stared at the bag in his hand.

Li Xiuhua has always been at odds with Shi Rong's family.

Her eldest son once liked Shi Shi Wenxiu, but Li Xiuhua didn't agree with her eldest son's marriage, and she was determined to get married.

For this reason, his eldest son still has a very cold relationship with her.

It must be said that Li Xiuhua was overly worried. Shi Wenxiu didn't take a liking to his eldest son at all. After all, she is a person who cares about appearance. Li Xiuhua’s eldest son does look a bit unsightly...

Of course, Shi Rong secretly listened to what the adults said. But Li Xiuhua and Shi Rong's family did have a bad relationship. Whenever they saw them, they would make some mocking remarks.

But she didn't take advantage of it either.

"Aunt Li." Shi Rong stopped and smiled, "I went to get my kettle, and exchanged something with Xie Zhiqing..."

Nowadays, buying and selling is prohibited, and all you need is exchange. When these educated youths go to the countryside, they have to exchange food, cupboards, chairs and stools with the villagers.

This is something that is tacitly understood.

After hearing this, the other villagers turned their heads without interest. But Li Xiuhua refused to give up. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but Shi Rong coughed a few times.

"Aunt Li, I know you don't like our family, and you said I was a sick child...but being angry is harmful to your health. If this can make you feel better, just speak up."

"How did you know..." Li Xiuhua was shocked. After feeling the disdainful looks from all directions, she quickly changed her words: "You kid likes to talk nonsense. How could I be such a person?"

Before Zhao Zhixin's incident, she was in the senior citizen group and hadn't found anyone to talk to for a long time. The relationship finally eased a bit, but Shi Rong came to stir things up again. No one in this family was good.

She waved her hand and said impatiently: "You are still wandering around because you are not in good health. Go home quickly."

"Ahem, cough, cough." Shi Rong's eyes flashed and he said humbly: "Thank you, Aunt Li, for caring. I just saw Goudan eating pomegranates on the way and almost choked. You..."

Before Shi Rong finished speaking, Zhao Xiuhua felt a chill in her heart.

As expected, the skinny old lady next to her raised her eyebrows and pointed at Zhao Xiuhua and scolded: "Okay, I asked you why there are a few missing pomegranates in my house. It turns out that your dog's eggs were stolen! She is not afraid of squatting on the fence, Li Xiuhua, You compensate me!"

"Sister, you misunderstood! How could my little bitch do such a thing? Don't listen to Shi Rong's nonsense..."

"Your son of a bitch is a bad boy. Do you want to pay compensation? If not, I will go to the captain to make the decision! Who would have thought that a thief lives next to us after being neighbors for many years?"

"Who are you calling a thief? My little bitch..."

The spectators on the stage became actors. Here you quarreled with me, and there was a lively atmosphere. Shi Rong smiled proudly, raised his legs and left, hiding his merit and fame.

……

"Oh my God..." Shi Wenxiu and Zhao Zhixin stared at the things on the table, their mouths wide open, and did not react for a long time. Zhao Zhixin even rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

But no. Yellow canned oranges, canned meat in large iron boxes, and a large bag of brown sugar were quietly placed in front of them.

Zhao Zhixin was speechless: "This Xie Zhiqing is the stupid son of a landlord..."

"How are you talking?" Shi Wenxiu bumped him with her elbow and rolled her eyes. Although she also felt that Xie Zhiqing... was taking advantage of her family, how could she criticize others?

"Yes, dad, please stop talking nonsense." Shi Rong also nodded seriously, "From now on, Xie Zhiqing will be my good brother."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Zhixin nodded perfunctorily, not paying attention to Shi Rong's words. After all, both father and son are the same person. If you have breasts, you are a mother. What does it mean to have a brother?

The benefits are real.

Shi Wenxiu looked at the things on the table and made an arrangement: "Keep the canned meat for the Chinese New Year. The canned oranges will be opened later for Rong Rong to sweeten her mouth. Make a cup of brown sugar every two days for Rong Rong to enjoy. Make up for it..."

Zhao Zhixin and Shi Rong looked horrified: "Huh?"

Should you save the canned meat until the Chinese New Year? How long do you have to wait?

Shi Wenxiu raised his eyes and glanced, and the father and son suddenly became as quiet as chickens, not daring to speak. Woohoo, even though I ate meat today, no one thinks it’s too much!

Shi Wenxiu educated him: "No matter how rich you are, you can't stand it every day. Our family is willing to give it up, and other people's families are not willing to eat it!"

Zhao Zhixin and Shi Rong nodded solemnly, staring at the bottle of yellow canned oranges, their eyes full of longing.

Shi Wenxiu smiled angrily when he saw this, "Yes, yes, this bottle of canned oranges will be..."

A scream like a slaughtering pig suppressed Shi Wenxiu's words, "The people are gone! Wang Yindi, a little bastard, is gone! The boss and the third of the nest..."

The three of them looked at each other and made a conscious decision: "Watch the show first!" After saying that, they smiled at each other and excitedly moved the small bench and put it on the wall.

In the Wang family courtyard.

Zhao Dahua was slapping his legs and screaming. The two daughters-in-law were hiding aside and looking at Wang Yindi in the middle with trembling eyes. Next to Wang Yindi, three big men were lying on the ground, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and they were wailing.

When Zhao Zhixin took a look, weren't they the three men from the Wang family lying on the ground? The eldest brother Wang Guojun, the third oldest Wang Guojun, and Wang Yindi’s father, Wang Guohua.

He was shocked: "This is... three grown men can't beat Yindi."

Shi Wenxiu curled her lips, "This Wang Guohua really doesn't have a long memory. He probably thought that the three of them could teach Yindi a lesson, but..."

"Stop howling, you damn old woman." In the yard, Wang Yindi picked out her ears and shouted impatiently: "Cry, cry, cry, I've lost all my family's wealth to you!"

Wang Yindi still felt a great sense of oppression. As soon as these words came out, Zhao Dalan's pig-killing cries stopped instantly, like a chicken that had been pinched in the throat and could no longer make any sound.

"The whole family is weak." When Wang Yindi saw this, she showed contempt and kicked Wang Guohua hard on the ground. "You want three people to beat me together. It's really a sparrow fighting a rooster. You are overestimating your own capabilities."

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Sorry, wives, I was too busy yesterday and forgot to post the chapters. Sorry, sorry.

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