The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

Jiang Wei couldn't attack for a long time, so Wen Fangfang had to choose another target.

She even considered Wen Rujue, who was her brother in name but had no blood relationship in fact.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Ruxuan's condition is really good, his face is not ugly, he is tall and big, he is good at doing farm work, he even raises ducks at home, he can eat duck eggs, and he knows how to spoil his wife, look at him To spoil that vixen, his hands are probably more tender than her face.

There was a vixen watching from the side, and it was a vixen who fascinated her brother so fascinated, she couldn't snatch it away.

I had no choice but to choose Yan Qingyang as the next best thing.

Yan Qingyang is good-looking, but just looking at her face, she is better than her brother.

But I can't do the work, and I can barely support myself, let alone her.

The family is completely supported by parents, so it is really not an ideal marriage partner.

If she married in, she would have no confidence in arguing with her mother-in-law.

But she has no other choice, and the others have even worse overall conditions.Choose a good-looking one, and feel comfortable when you quarrel.

There are so many people who like Yan Qingyang, no matter when there are Yan dogs.

And Yan Qingyang isn't too useless, at least he can support himself, and his parents are capable, so he won't drag them down.

There are too many people who show goodwill, Aunt Xiaofen is confused, she is not as determined as Granny Huang, she insists on having a child to inherit the incense, her son is a weak scholar, how can he support his wife and children now.

She wanted to help her son choose a capable and honest man.

As long as the above two conditions are met, it does not matter whether it is a man or a woman.

A woman is the best, and when she gets better, she can have a child. Thinking about having a little meatball following her buttocks, she will be very happy.

The man will also be able to dote on her son upside down.

If her son can live like Wei Yan, she will be very satisfied.

Alas, Xiaowen and her son were still classmates in elementary school, so why didn't she realize that this was a spoiled daughter-in-law who slipped away a good son-in-law for nothing.

It is conceivable that Wen Fangfang's wishful thinking came to nothing again.

She hated Aunt Xiaofen for her lack of vision, hated Yan Qingyang for being incomprehensible, hated her so much that she couldn't sleep, and she was not affected at all.

With nowhere to vent her depression, Wen Fangfang vented all her anger into the field, and her work efficiency doubled in a short while.

Su Ping was very relieved, thinking that her daughter had figured it out, she saved food and went to Yan's house to exchange a duck egg to reward her.

Wen Fangfang swallowed the duck egg in two gulps, without looking at Wen Dashan who was drooling at the duck egg.

Sometimes things are so weird.

Wen Fangfang gave up looking for a marriage partner, but the high-quality man took the initiative to find her instead.

One day she accidentally hoeed her hand while digging, Su Ping told her to go home and wash the wound with water to avoid infection and inflammation.

She was so happy that she finally didn't need to be in the field anymore, her waist was about to be bent, and she happily put down the hoe and went home, but accidentally twisted her foot halfway.

Yan Qingyang, who was passing by, saw it and ran away in a hurry. A few days ago, this woman pretended to have a sprained foot here, trying to trick him, but today she did the same trick again. Do you think he is stupid?

Wen Fangfang couldn't help shouting, she was really sprained this time, she was so angry that she beat the ground, the stone touched the wound, and the wound started to bleed again.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help?"

A deep male voice came from behind. Wen Fangfang turned her head and saw a handsome guy with tall legs and wearing a uniform. She hadn't seen such a handsome and masculine man for a long time, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

"A sprain? Do I have the honor to take you home?" Shen Yichun stretched out his hand.

Wen Fangfang was so nervous that her palms were sweating. When she was the eldest lady of the Wen family, there was no shortage of men around her who wanted to marry her and save ten years of fighting.

She doesn't like it, how many good things can there be for money?

Cao Yu doesn't look very good, but the first person who treats her kindly to her still has a bit of status in her heart, and this handsome guy is the second one who takes the initiative to express kindness to her.

Her heart was pounding and she thought: Could this be her real son?Don't everyone say that you can be a master if you suffer from hardships.The suffering and humiliation she had suffered before was probably for this person to appear.

"Then trouble you."

"It's just a little effort, not a problem."

Wen Fangfang blushed, was a gentleman, and had a good demeanor. She was really lucky. The clothes belonged to the base army. It would be no problem to raise her.

Once the relationship is confirmed, she will never have to go to the ground again.

Shen Yichun looked a little annoyed at the blood stained on his clothes, it was impossible for him, a gay man, to have such thoughts about women.

It's just that this woman is the younger sister of his old classmate, and if she knows herself and the enemy, she can win a hundred battles. If she wants to get news, it's okay to sacrifice her luster when necessary.

The man who saved him in the snow should be his partner, they are a natural pair made for each other.

As long as the hoe is swung well and there is no corner to dig down, this is a bit of a disservice to the old classmate, and he is willing to make up for it from other places.

Wen Fangfang was so shy, she put all her weight on Shen Yichun's body, and the two little white rabbits rubbed back and forth on Shen Yichun's arms.

This is an enjoyment for the straight man, but it is torture for Shen Yichun. After he endured to send him home, he wanted to retreat: "I'm going first, you must be safe when you are alone at home."

"Don't go in a hurry, drink some water and take a rest, you're sweating", Wen Fangfang was even more satisfied with the situation just now, and she would have started kneading it with other stinky dicks.

"I still have something to do, so I have to gather at the entrance of the village."

"what's up?"

"Today we are here to distribute new grain seeds. It is not convenient for you to walk. The meeting will be over later. Do you want me to send the grain seeds over?"

Wen Fangfang really wanted the handsome guy to come again, but Su Ping was in charge of all the food at home, and she had nothing to exchange for it when it was delivered. She could tell with her toes that the distribution was wet, and she couldn't be Su Ping's master: "No need , My mother is in charge of everything in the field."

"Oh, then I'm going first, I'm going to be late."

"Yeah," Wen Fangfang's stomach rumbled, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Shen Yichun pursed his lips, and took out half a grain cake from his bosom: "You're hungry, here's it for you."

After putting down the pancakes, he got up and left, his heart ached, and he couldn't bear to sit down again.

Watching the handsome guy leave helplessly, Wen Fangfang's heart turned into a pool of spring water, and she took a sweet bite of the pancake, which was full of food fragrance.This person can easily take out such good pancakes, so his family background must be good.

Shen Yichun had only lived a good life for a few months. His parents were both school teachers, and his health had always been poor. He was injured during the earthquake, lacked medical care, and had no food. He left soon.

He mingled with other refugees and barely managed to fill his stomach.

But later, a small leader among the refugees fell in love with him, and wanted to play with a few of his cronies, and he could bear with one, but with a few of them, he wanted his life, so bear with it.

Drugs were added to the meals, and while everyone was being drugged, he ended the small group one by one, and ran away with the rest of the food.

The world is so big that there seems to be no room for him.

Hearing that Lixiao was treated well, he went to Lixiao, but turned around and met his uncle.

Uncle's wife and daughter were both dead, and he was counting on him to die in retirement, treating him like his own son, and later using his power to find him a job.

Uncle is the leader, he also has a job and can afford to support the idlers, so he volunteered to come over to distribute grain seeds, and 'by the way' inform that the protection fee will be collected on the [-]st of next month.

There are high-yield grains hanging, and the villagers are not very resistant to the protection fee. We will talk about next month's affairs next month. The most important thing is to let the soldiers distribute the new grains first.

Shen Yichun breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days ago, before the new crops were ready, a small team leader took people to a village upstream to talk about protection fees, but before he finished speaking, he was beaten by angry villagers. The villagers were no longer afraid of the wooden warehouse, and rushed forward one by one desperately.

The soldiers were afraid to open the wooden barn, and were beaten and fled.

There is no team leader in that village who is willing to go again. The senior management of the base is not in a hurry, so they hang it first. When the news of the new grain spreads, they dare not do it.

It is said to be "distributing" new grains, but it is actually an exchange. The advantage of the new grains is that they have a high yield, which is [-]% higher than that of traditional corn. The disadvantage is that the taste is not good, very rough, chewing like sawdust.

Villagers can exchange traditional corn on a one-to-one basis, or receive it for free. If they receive it for free, half of the grain produced in the future must be handed over to the base.

This half is not decided by the villagers themselves. The base will measure the average output and collect according to the average output.If your field is not fertile enough, or if you suffer from pests or the like, resulting in reduced production, the base will ignore it.

It is not easy for the base to produce new types of grain. If the villagers take it home for free and cook and eat it, and then find an excuse to prevaricate, who will they turn to for reasoning?

The most trouble-free way is one size fits all. It is your own business to take it home. If you serve well, we will not charge more if the output is high. If the output is low, you will think you are unlucky.

Ugly words are up front, so as not to waste time.

Most of the villagers are honest people. They don’t feel at ease with using a H or credit card. They feel that they owe others and can’t sleep. Most of them choose to use traditional corn in exchange.A few companies who really have difficulty choose to receive it for free, and have to open up wasteland to plant it when they get it back. Now the plowed land is almost planted, and it is a pity to uproot it.

Wei Yan also changed two catties, Shen Yichun winked at him during the change, scooped half a catty more corn kernels into the bag, he froze for a moment, and became more vigilant in his heart.

This little boy is very grateful, he can't slander other people's character against his conscience.He is also handsome and talented.If he intends to seduce, how long can brother Zhe resist?

That night Wen Ruzhe came home with a watermelon in his arms and found something was wrong with his wife.

"Yanyan, what's the matter? Your mouth is so pouted that you can hang an oil pot on it."

Wei Yan pointed to the new-style grain on the ground: "I gave two catties of grain, and Shen Yichun gave me two and a half catties of new grain. Why do you think he did this?"

"Because he stayed at our house last time?"

"Hmph, I think that old classmate of yours is interested in you."

Wen Ruzhu: "..." How is it possible, he is self-aware of his appearance, and not everyone is as blind as his wife.

"Yanyan, they just want to return favors, so don't think too much about it."

Is he thinking too much?The evidence was all in sight: "Let's not be busy eating, let's go into the bedroom."

Wen Ruzhe didn't know, so, the food is ready, what are you doing in the bedroom?

Wei Yan changed into a knitted pink apron, put his arms around the man's neck delicately, and squeezed it out to see if you still have the mind to go out and spend some time!

Wen Rujuan felt hot all over. He was too busy these days, so he didn't pay the rations: "Eat first, the dishes are cold."

"Eat me first".

Wen Ruzhe: "..." Eat first, eat first, and don't cry later.

It's impossible not to cry, Wei Yan is a paper tiger, he gets timid when he takes off his clothes.

At this time, it was already too late to beg for mercy, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Wen Rujue coaxed the sweetheart on his lips, and his movements became more aggressive.

Wei Yan cried while leaning on the bedside table.

Xiaohan lay melancholy outside the bedroom door with his small rice bowl in his mouth.

Bad dad, forgot to feed him.

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