The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

In such a noisy, the first batch of victims finally came to their village.

At that time, Wen Ruzhuan was urging a batch of strawberries to come out, and brought them home for his wife to eat. Seeing that there were still more, he took them to Yan's house to exchange for salt and eggs.

Yan's family is one of the few families in the village that still feeds livestock. Yan Qingyang is a man who can't lift his shoulders or hands. The livestock can be fed entirely by his parents.

Wei Yan was very happy when he saw the eggs. The ducklings in his family had to wait several months before they could lay eggs. He almost forgot the taste of eggs and was thinking about steaming custard when the village patrol came knocking on the door.

"Wen Rujue, are you at home?"

"In", Wen Rujuan opened the door and saw Jiang Wei: "What's the matter?"

"A group of beggars came to the entrance of the village just now, and three of them insisted that they were relatives of your family, and they couldn't be driven away."

Wen Ruzhu felt baffled: "My relative, where do I get my relative?"

"The man said that he is your grandma's son and your uncle, do you want to go and see?"

"Not going", don't it mean that someone in the town heard that his guy has good food, so he deliberately came to touch porcelain?He has lived for so many years, but he has never heard that his grandmother has a son.

Even if they are really grandma's sons, there is no need to admit that they have been ignored for more than [-] years.

Jiang Wei wanted to persuade him again, he felt that what those three people said had a sense of meaning and eyes, and it seemed to be the same thing, so it was not sure that it was true.Just thinking about it, I saw Eighth Uncle bring those three people over.

Wen Ruxuan's face darkened. He was easy to talk, but it didn't mean he was stupid. What did it mean to bring someone to his house like this? He was determined to be able to raise him?

Wei Yan put the egg liquid in the steamer before coming out, and just after he came out, he heard Ba Shu speak.

"Xiao Wen, this is your uncle Wen Dashan, this is your aunt Su Ping, and this is your sister Wen Fangfang."

Wen Ruzhe looked at the three people who were so dirty that they couldn't see their real faces, and ignored their smiling faces: "I didn't hear grandma say that I still have an uncle."

"You haven't heard that it's normal. Shanwazi was rebellious when he was a child. He quarreled fiercely with your grandma. He ran away from home when he was a teenager."

"Oh." When he was a teenager, he left regardless and left his grandma alone. This is not just "rebellion". Thinking of going to my own mother, huh.

"It's all a family. Your uncle's house has collapsed, and it's not easy to walk all the way back to the village. You should clean up two rooms and come out for them to live in."

Wei Yan squeezed Wen Rujuan away, he had to do this kind of verbal quarrel, and he hadn't received the favor of the eighth uncle, so he didn't need to show face: "Eighth uncle, I'm afraid it won't work, our family is small, we only have one bedroom."

Wen Dashan hurriedly interjected: "It's fine to live in the living room." He could already smell the aroma of eggs. The cheap nephew is doing well.

"The living room doesn't work either," Wei Yanzhi said, "I don't want outsiders to live at home."

Uncle Ba took a look at Wei Yan: "Xiao Wen, what do you think of this matter?"

Wen Ruzhe looked at his wife: "I listen to Yanyan."

"What are you listening to him for? The house is yours." Eighth Uncle really wished he could pry Wen Ruzhuo's head open to have a look. He was so stupid that he could just let his friend stay at home, and he was made to behave like a little slave by his friend. I really didn't see it.

This old-fashioned little old man never thought that this friend was not that friend, but a boyfriend who was fighting with goblins on the bed.

Wen Ruzhe: "Anyway, I'll listen to him."

The corners of Wei Yan's mouth twitched up, as if he was a dog man.

Eighth Uncle choked, and said after a while, "At least it's your uncle, you can't just ignore it, the homestead you're standing on is supposed to belong to Shanwazi."

The homesteads in the village are handed down from father to son, and son to grandson. According to this calculation, the homestead should indeed belong to Wen Dashan.

"How did I see that brother's name was written on the homestead certificate?" Wei Yan asked leisurely.

Uncle Eight: "..."

"What's yours and mine? They're all one family. Why are you so clear?" Wen Dashan didn't dare to fall out with Wen Ruzhe now, so he hurried out to smooth things over: "Xiao Zhe, I know you must hate me. It’s not easy to plan food in the land with my mother. Hey, I’m a heartless beast, and I deserve it if I starve to death... But your sister is still young, she is only a teenager, and you will know the kindness of your parents when you raise a child. I know how hard it is for my mother to raise me."

Wen Dashan squeezed out a few tears: "At first, I wanted to come back and kowtow to my mother to admit my mistake, but I couldn't leave. There are many things in the company, and your sister is not in good health. She was sick and went to the hospital every few days. I always thought about it. Come back when you have time, and come back when you have time after a while, and this delay will be so delayed that I will never have a chance to see my mother again."

Wen Ruzhang looked at him steadfastly, what's the point of saying this now?A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. When he was alive, he didn't know how to be filial. What's the use of crying when he's dead?

Grandma can't hear it anymore.

Wen Dashan choked up, and the eighth uncle was soft-hearted, and he chimed in again: "Everyone makes mistakes, don't cling to them. Blood is thicker than water, and blood and family ties are unbroken. If your grandma is still alive , I will definitely not watch Shanwazi starve to death."

So, should he forgive this unfilial son instead of grandma?

If you really regret it, how can you not take the time?

All this is just to win his sympathy, but Uncle Ba is right in one thing, his grandma is a kind person, even he can take him home and raise him, it is impossible for his own son to starve to death: "I can give you One hundred catties of rice."

Wen Dashan was secretly delighted.

Wei Yan hurriedly answered: "But only this time, our family's food didn't fall from the sky." Ahhh, he knew that a dog man is soft-hearted and easy to deceive, and he can be fooled by such fake tricks, which made him mad. .

Wen Dashan hated Wei Yan for poisoning him, but he still didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face: "Just give it once, just once, Xiao Zhe, I will definitely pay you back the rice in the future."

"You don't have to pay it back," Wen Ruxuan said, "for grandma's sake, I'll give you this one hundred catties of rice. I didn't plant the field left by grandma. If you want to plant it, you can take it. Don't come to me in the future. I'll give it to you." There was no uncle before, and there will be no uncle in the future."

The expression on Wen Dashan's face froze, the future is bright, as long as he can settle down, sooner or later he will hold his cheap nephew in his palm.

Wen Ruxuan was not as coaxing as Wen Dashan imagined. He was so stunned that he couldn't pull back the things he had decided. Now that he had decided that Wen Dashan was a white-eyed wolf, he would not give any chance to defend himself. .

When the person left with the woven bag, Wei Yan slammed the door shut: "Wen Rujiao!"

Wen Ruzhe was shuddered by the yelling, his wife had never been so fierce: "Yanyan, what's wrong?"

He even asked him what was wrong, he knew how to be fooled if he was stupid, the more Wei Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't hold back his tears when he was so angry: "Didn't you see the bitter trick? That uncle of yours coaxed you For fun, with a few words, you can cheat a hundred catties of rice, what a wonderful thing."

"I know he's teasing me."

"Give him the rice knowingly, are you stupid, just for that little blood relationship? When he used to eat hot and spicy food, he didn't think of his mother and your nephew."

I was as tired as a dog, so tanned, I worked so hard to buy some rice, and I was cheated like this?

He didn't even know what the dog man was thinking.

Wei Yan's tears were streaming down, Wen Rujuan came over to wipe his wife's tears in a hurry, he couldn't finish wiping, and even wiped his wife's face red, he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do, he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

He just thought that this person was related to his grandma anyway, and he would never contact him after helping him.

Besides, one hundred catties of rice is nothing to his family, and the old rice that has been stored for a long time does not taste good. After a while, the rice will be harvested again, and when the new rice comes back, it will have to make room for it: "wife , don't cry, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Wen Ruzhen tentatively replied: "Shouldn't I give him rice?"

"Is this about Mi? I'm mad at you for being cheated." Wei Yan felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

Hey, if you lie, you can lie, is this worth crying?Seeing his wife crying non-stop, Wen Ruxuan was so anxious that he couldn't think of a way, so he fell to his knees with a plop.

Wei Yan hiccupped in fright: "What are you doing?"

"Yanyan, I admit my mistake", he saw those men coaxing their wives on TV like this, it should work, right?

Wei Yan: "...you get up."

"I don't", I have to kneel down to my wife and forgive him.

"Okay, you can kneel if you want." Wei Yan ignored him, went into the kitchen and brought out the steamed custard, and fried two more dishes.

Wen Rujuan had been busy all morning, and when he smelled the aroma of the rice, he felt hungry and swallowed, wanting to eat, but afraid that his wife would still be angry.

Wei Yan took care of his own food, and saw the dog man still kneeling after eating, looking listless and pitiful, like a puppy abandoned by its owner: "Why are you still kneeling, you are going to starve to death immortal?"

Wen Ru walked over on his knees: "Yanyan, are you not angry?"

"Humph".

Don't be so angry, I already knew that the dog man was a fool.Wei Yan calmed down and felt that his temper was inexplicable. It was all because the dog man followed him in everything and made his temper bigger. He didn't have such a temper before. If he had to be like this when he was a part-time job, he would have been fired by the boss a long time ago. A hundred times.

"I swear, I will listen to you in the future, and you will be the master of everything in the family."

Well said, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost: "What if Wen Dashan still finds you in the future?"

"I ignore him."

"Is he crying and begging you?"

"Ignore him too", if I knew it would make my wife cry, he wouldn't give out a single grain of rice.

"What you say yourself, remember yourself."If there is another time, just wait for kneeling on the washboard.

"Okay, remember, remember, I promise to remember." After finally coaxing his wife, Wen Ruzhuo got up to take the bowl.

The custard on the dinner table was gone, and the green vegetables were gone. Wen Rujuan took a peek at his wife, not daring to express his dissatisfaction, so he took a bowl of vegetable porridge and took a sip. It was tasteless.

He added another spoonful of salt and drank it all in one go.

Wei Yan kicked him lightly: "There are two eggs buried in the stove."

Wen Ruzhuo is so beautiful, hey, I know his wife still loves him dearly.