On our wedding night, my husband changed!

The reason is very simple. They were about to return to the city, and relatives of the Feng family came to see them off. These people were simple and liked Qin Wanyu, so they gave them a lot of local products. He couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it, so at this time At this moment, in the trunk of the luxury car in Qin, Anhui, and Henan, there were turkeys, salted ducks, bacon, mushrooms, wild vegetables, and wild ginseng. The most unbearable ones were the three little pigs, which were just born by an old sow from a relative. The aunt directly carried Qin, Anhui and Yu into the car.

He also said: Children, go home and take good care of them. You can kill them and eat them during the Spring Festival next year.

Qin Wanyu:......

Feng Xi laughed like crazy at that time. Looking at Qin Wanyu's unpredictable face, it was a true portrayal of gloating over misfortune.

"Are all your relatives... so honest?" Qin Wanyu asked weakly.

"Qin Wanyu, what happened to me? Is retribution coming? Who asked you to be so shameless and eat and take things in our house? This is called a self-inflicted crime and you will not survive. Raise these three little pigs well. If one of them dies, , I will destroy you."

"I..." Qin Wanyu couldn't express his pain.

The three little pigs are cute, but they also stink so much that the smell from the pig pen can be smelled three to five meters away.

It makes you want to vomit and you can't even spit it out, but it's my aunt's kindness and you can't refuse it.

Finally, Qin Wan hesitated, closed the trunk and got into the car.

Together with Feng Xi, he left the Feng family with relatives watching from a distance.

"Xiao Qin, come here often when you have time." This is what Feng Xi's parents told her before they left.

"Hey, uncle and aunt, please take good care of yourself. I will take good care of Feng Xi."

Qin Wanyu is indeed sweet-tongued and good at talking, so the Feng family's parents like him very much, and even the Feng family members collectively praise him.

On the way back, they passed by the service area and the two of them went down to rest temporarily.

When Feng Xi came back from going to the bathroom, she heard Qin Wanyu making a phone call.

"Well, buy more. There are more than a dozen in total. Just buy twenty copies. The extra ones will be sent to Feng Xi's parents' house. Yes, each person has one hundred kilograms of soybean oil, one hundred kilograms of special rice, and one hundred kilograms of special rice. One hundred kilograms of fine wheat flour, and don’t forget Maotai liquor, two bottles per family, yes, two bottles of Chinese cigarettes per family. For children, a pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets per person, yes, yes, yes, gold. People here like gold. , I don’t know anyone who gives luxury goods, so it’s cheaper, yes, just do as I say, go ahead, hurry up.”

After Qin Wanyu made the call, he turned around and was startled.

"Sister, can you stop scaring people?"

"Who are you calling?"

"No...no, I'm an employee."

"Are you lying? I heard it all. Did you buy something for our family?"

"It's nothing, just small things."

"Maotai? Zhonghua? These are gadgets?"

Facing Feng Xi's questioning, Qin Wanyu didn't dare to say anything. He really didn't want Feng Xi to know.

But Qin Wanyu couldn't bear to live and eat here for so many days, and his relatives took turns entertaining him.

Giving money directly to people is not the same thing.

So on the way back, he asked his people to buy a truckload of rice, flour, oil and gifts and deliver them to the address he told him.

It’s a New Year’s gift to everyone, and it’s also a thoughtful gesture.

"Feng Xi, I don't mean anything else...don't get me wrong."

"Shut up, I don't care about this. You eat and live in my house. Where is my gift?" Feng Xi stretched out his hand.

"Ah?" Qin Wanyu was confused.

"I said, where is my gift?"

"Then... do you want soybean oil or rice?" Qin Wanyu asked weakly.

Feng Xi flew over and almost kicked his brother. Qin Wanyu ran to the car with a strong desire to survive.