Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

The family held a banquet, and many children in the village who were not invited came to the Nan family to watch. At this time, Nan Zhaozhao became the object of their flattery, "Xiaobao, your family is really rich!"

"Xiaobao, your parents are so nice!"

Wei Xuan, the youngest son of the Wei family patriarch, asked innocently, "Xiaobao, do your parents want more children?" He pointed his finger at Bai Yucheng and continued, "They want someone like him who can come to your house and live for free!"

Nan Zhaozhao quickly shook her head, "No, don't!"

"Then why did your parents want him?"

Nan Zhaozhao held Bai Yucheng's hand and said as a matter of course, "He is my husband, of course my parents want him!"

In front of so many people, Nan Zhaozhao introduced him so bluntly as her husband, and Bai Yucheng's ears turned red with shyness!

Wei Xuan curled his lips and said disdainfully, "What's so good about him? He's an orphan without a father or a mother. If someone bullies you, he can't protect you. He's not as good as me. My father's name is Wei Ting. He used to be a shopkeeper in the county government. My mother owns several shops in the county. My family is also very rich. If you want to drive him away and become my wife, I will protect you and no one will dare to bully you!"

Bai Yucheng was so angry at this kid that his face turned pale. He clenched his fists tightly and wished he could go up and punch this kid. However, he also knew that what the other guy said was true. He was indeed an orphan without a father or a mother and did not have the ability to protect Xiaobao.

But so what? They are still children now, and the present cannot represent the future. He will become stronger through his own efforts. In the future, he will make Xiaobao standing next to him the object of everyone's admiration!

Seeing Bai Yucheng lowering his head and not daring to speak, Wei Xuan became even more proud and said something even more unpleasant, "Xiaobao, look, your parents are so powerful, and my parents are also powerful. If our two families become relatives, it will be even more powerful. What do you think?"

Nan Zhaozhao was short, so she had to look up to see Bai Yucheng's face, which was so ugly that it looked like it was about to freeze. In the past, she might not have understood why Bai Yucheng was suddenly unhappy, but now she understood. Wei Xuan's words were too harsh and they made the husband angry.

Humph, my husband is angry and unhappy. Nan Zhaozhao pointed at the boy opposite and asked, "What's your name?"

The youngest son of the Wei family thought that the little girl was moved by what he said, so he replied happily, "My name is Wei Xuan, you can call me Brother Xuan!"

"Wei Xuan, you said your father used to be a constable, why not now? He must have made a mistake and was demoted. Your mother and your in-laws were so rich, why did they move to Xiangyang Village and live in a mud house? They must have fallen on hard times! You are so shameless. Where is your face? Do you think you are shameless enough to throw it on the ground? You still have the nerve to come and shout in front of my husband, you are so shameless, lululu!" Finally, Nan Zhaozhao made a face at Wei Xuan!

Wei Xuan was still an eight or nine-year-old child, and his mind was not as cunning as that of an adult. When he heard what Nan Zhaozhao said, he subconsciously asked, "How did you know?"

Nan Zhaozhao disagreed, "Tsk, who do you think those who were sent here are? They are refugees, people who are fleeing for their lives, and have nowhere to go. Everyone who comes to this village is the same. No one should think that they are superior to anyone else. You are far inferior to my husband! Humph, husband, let's go home and eat meat!"

The two of them held hands and went home. Wei Xuan was so angry that he stomped his feet and said unconvincedly, "Little girl, I really gave you face. Just wait, in the future, even if you beg me to marry you, I will not even look at you again!"

When they got home, Wei Xuan ran back to his room angrily and slammed the door. Wei Ting was leaning against the table on the kang drinking wine. Seeing his youngest son so angry, he asked Lin to see what happened. After a while, Lin came back with an ugly expression on her face.

Wei Ting asked, "What's going on?"

Lin said, "Our Xuan'er said that the little girl from the Nan family looked down on our son and would rather marry that bastard surnamed Bai than marry our son!"

Wei Ting thought it was nothing, that's all! Alas, he was just looking for trouble, "How old is she? She can't even walk steadily, and you let her decide whether to marry your son? You are sick! You too, Xuan'er is ignorant, so you should teach him a lesson. Why are you still showing your displeasure with him!"

Lin sat on the edge of the kang and snorted unhappily, "No wonder our Xuan'er is angry. Normally, the little girl from the Nan family is always so arrogant no matter who she talks to. She doesn't know how to greet her elders. She is a complete and uneducated bitch. It's a pity that Nanchen still treats that little girl like a treasure. If I were him, I would have divorced Dong long ago and told them to get lost!"

Wei Ting asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with the Dong family?"

"Of course it's her business. A woman should be obedient and take care of her husband and children. Look at her. She either runs to the mountains or to the county town all day long. Now that there are no mountain products in the mountains, she starts to make trouble and invites so many people from the village to her house for a banquet. There are so many men, but they don't know how to be cautious. They are so shameless that they smile at everyone they see. I feel ashamed for her! Look at her children. They have no manners at all. They don't come to our house and ask us to invite them to a banquet. How can this be possible!"

Wei Ting put the wine glass heavily on the table. "I have no relationship with the Nan family, and I don't work in their cement factory. It's normal that they didn't invite me. Okay, don't say such things in the future, or else they will bring disaster to other families!"

Ms. Dong, who was busy at home, sneezed twice. She rubbed her nose with her sleeve and muttered, "I don't know which guy is scolding me behind my back!"

"Xiangxiang, we have plenty of cabbage stewed with vermicelli. Check which table is short of it and add some more!!"

Ms. Dong responded, “Okay!”

After a while, Wang Lan asked again, "Dahua, do you have any more steamed buns? How many more do you want for this table?"

"Yes, I'll bring it to you right away!"

The village chief's wife, Zhuang, came to Ms. Dong and asked, "Sister Dong, is there anything I can help you with?"

As a woman, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhuang is a representative of gentleness and virtue. While her husband and father-in-law are running business outside, she is at home taking care of her mother-in-law and educating her children. She does not compete with her sisters-in-law and always speaks softly. She just arrived in Xiangyang Village today, and before she could take a breath, her husband told her to have a good relationship with Nanchen's wife, Mrs. Dong, and asked her to interact more with Ms. Dong and get closer to her. Zhuang did not ask why, she just did what her husband told her. Now, seeing that Ms. Dong was a little too busy, she immediately stepped forward to ask if there was anything she could do to help!

Seeing that it was the village head's wife, Ms. Dong hurriedly thanked her, "Thank you, sister-in-law. I'm busy here, so you can go and eat. You must be very tired from the bumpy ride on the road. It's a coincidence that I'm so busy today that I don't have time to entertain you. Please don't mind, sister-in-law!"

"What are you talking about, Miss Dong? Go get busy. I won't waste your time here!" Seeing that Ms. Dong really didn't have time to chat with her, Zhuang stopped being polite and sat back to eat.

After the banquet, the Nan family felt like they had fought a war. After a busy period, they finally sent away the last table of guests who had eaten and drunk their fill. Ms. Dong, Sister Hua, Wang Lan, Chen, and several men from the Hu family were all exhausted and sat aside.