The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

Xiao Han didn't eat until two hours later.

There is no dog food, so it eats whatever the parents eat. The only difference is that its dishes are cooked first, and every time Weiyan stir-fries the dishes, he only puts a little salt. With salt.

Probably because there is no shortage of food at home, the dog is a bit spoiled, he only likes to eat vegetables and snacks, and he doesn't like to eat white rice.

Sweet potatoes are his favorite, regardless of whether they are steamed, boiled, or fried, he will always come.

Not to mention hair cakes, pumpkin pies, etc., I like it very much.

Watermelon can occasionally come in two petals.

Tonight it ate up all the food, and the white rice was left, Wei Yan glared at the man: "It's all your fault, feed it snacks every day."

Wen Ruzheng was scolded honestly, this is not because of the name of a son, and the son of a bitch will act like a baby again, so he can't help but indulge a little bit.

It's not that he's used to it alone, his wife spends more time at home, so she's obviously used to it even more.

Wei Yan made up his mind and decided to correct Xiaohan's stink. Forget today's leftovers and feed the ducks. If he doesn't finish the meal tomorrow, he will be spanked and no snacks will be allowed.

Poor Xiaohan is still biting his father's slippers stupidly.

There was a delay in handing in the public rations earlier, and it was already late after eating, and both of them were a little surprised when they heard the knock on the door.

"Xiao Wen, do you want a goose? Two catties of sweet potatoes for a little goose." Widow Qian leaned against the door with a bamboo basket covered with a piece of cloth, and there was a little goose crying inside.

Widow Qian is a famous person in the village. Her husband died in a car accident not long after she got married. She raised her daughter Qian Xiqing through hardships alone.

She has a well-publicized experience.

Seven or eight years ago, Qian Xiqing was admitted to the Capital University, and the annual tuition fee was [-]. The widow of Qian was a planner in the land, where did she get so much money?

No matter how much money she had, her daughter had to go to school. Widow Qian first went to the school leader to apply for a student loan, and then went to the property company to find a cleaning job.

Cleaning costs 2000 yuan a month, and she can save [-] yuan.

How did she save it?

I live in the utility room of the property management company, take a woven bag when cleaning at work, and pick out the paper and drink bottles that can be sold separately. After work in the afternoon, I continue to walk around the surrounding streets and sell them before the waste collection station closes. up.

If it was sold for five yuan, her food expenses for the next day would be only three yuan, and if it was sold for ten yuan, she would spend five yuan the next day.

Persisting in this way, her daughter graduated from college, and she not only paid off the loan, but also saved a little money.

She likes to talk about it herself, and villagers with daughters also like to use it as an example to educate their children.

Look at Qian Xiqing, the learning environment is so difficult, she is even better than Yan Qingyang after graduation, she joined a foreign company, and even took her mother to the city to enjoy the blessings.

Although the blessing has not been enjoyed for two months, the plague has come, at least I have enjoyed it.

Qian Xiqing lost her job, and the couple had to go back to the village.

It is estimated that there is too much gap between the front and the back. After Qian Xiqing returned to the village, she didn't like to go out, and the widow Qian worked in the fields all by herself.

Wen Rujuan felt a little sympathetic to Widow Qian, saying that sympathy was not appropriate, but she felt that it was not easy for her, so she didn't bargain: "How many are there?"

"There are three more, one male and two female." She took a total of eight goslings out, all of which were hatched by her daughter's house. After selling them all afternoon, five goslings were sold. Contrary to her expectation, she thought no one would buy it, it seems that it would be useful for a girl to study for a few more years no matter when.

"I want it all, Sister Qian, wait a moment, I'll go in and get the food."

"Okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." All the goslings were sold, and the widow Qian was very proud. In the morning, the eighth woman came to the door of the house to chew her tongue. She joked that Xiqing was stupid when she was reading, and when was the time? Can't let go of farming.

Her daughter is very capable. She used to be able to take her to drink coffee and eat steak and stay in a hotel at 500 yuan a night, and now she can also hatch goslings to support Qian's family.

Changing to the goose Weiyan is also very satisfying. In the past, a free-range egg in the supermarket cost [-] yuan, and a goose egg cost [-] yuan.

One goose egg is as big as five eggs.

Moreover, geese do not like to eat food like chickens and ducks. They like to eat grass more, so it is cost-effective to raise.

The three little geese live next door to the four big blacks, and they don't know if they have bad eyesight or something, they regard big black as their mother, and run after them all day long.But Dahei is a drake.

It was getting hotter and hotter, and the few hours at noon could almost burn off the skin of a person.

The seedlings from traditional grains look like they are dying, and the seedlings from new grains don't grow very well.

The village was gloomy.

What's worse is that the upstream villages have also cut off the flow, and they have to go to the farther river to carry water.

Because of the cut off, their village had a fight with the upstream village.

The upstream blamed them for carrying out the water, and they felt wronged. How can they blame them if God wants to stop the flow?

The villagers in the upstream actually knew this truth, but they were unhappy and had to find someone to vent.

Don't be speculative, let's fight.

Both parties felt aggrieved, and they fought hard.

Many people were beaten to the point of bleeding, and Wen Ruzhe was also hit on the back.

After taking a beating and returning home, I was reprimanded by my wife.

While helping him with a cold compress, Wei Yan scolded: "I've grown up, and I've learned how to fight."

Wen Ruzhen replied in a low voice: "Everyone do it, I can't be a deserter."

"Have you ever thought about what to do if this stick hits your head?" Wei Yan pressed hard on the bruise: "I'll kick you if you're stupid or dead, and find another man. At that time, Wen Xiaohan also followed other men's surnames."

Wen Ruzhu gasped in pain, "Hiss, Yanyan, don't talk nonsense."

"Hmph," Wei Yan's eyes glistened with tears, and he pouted on the man's back: "You're mad at me."

Wen Rujuan turned over and hugged him: "I was wrong", hey, it was obviously his injury, why did his wife cry.

After a lot of swearing and swearing, I finally managed to coax him, Wen Rujue put on his clothes and went to fetch water to wash his face.

Wei Yan went to the kitchen and brought out a plate of cold bean sprouts and a plate of cold eggplant. The porridge was cooked in the morning and had been chilled: "Come and eat."

After wiping his face with cold well water, Wen Rujue felt refreshed: "Here we come."

Xiaohan became anxious when he heard the word "eating", and poked his father's calf with the tip of his nose with the small rice bowl in his mouth.

Wei Yan bent down to take its rice bowl, and poured in the food he had added alone: ​​"Wen Xiaohan, if you don't finish eating today, you will be beaten."

"It's better not to fight." Wen Rujuan interceded with his job bowl in his hand, and he couldn't bear to fight with a little big edamame.

"Lovely mothers have many losers."

Wen Ruzhu: "..." Isn't he the father of the child, and has become a mother again?

Fortunately, Wen Xiaohan's animal intuition saved him, he finished the meal seriously, and was rewarded by his parents with a handful of dried sweet potatoes.

Of course, it may also be that I didn't eat snacks all morning, so I didn't pick anything because I was so hungry.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after the temperature dropped slightly, Wen Rujue continued to go out to fetch water.

Wei Yan followed, the dog man picked up two large buckets, and he carried two cleaned oil pots.

The villagers who carried the water all gathered at the entrance of the village to act in a unified way. There were so many people that only those who wanted to find fault would weigh it.

In order to save energy, everyone walked without talking, only heavy breathing could be heard.

Wei Yan felt that the top of his head was burning hot, his hair seemed to be on fire, and the soles of his feet were almost roasted by the hot ground.

Wen Ruxuan hooked his wife's fingers and asked softly, "Do you want to recite it?"

Wei Yan shook his head, the little ones who were a few years old all left by themselves, wouldn't it be a joke for the kids to see him being carried.

In order to divert his attention, Wei Yan observed the surrounding environment.

There was no life in sight.The grass that grew when the snow melted died, and most of the crops that had been carefully looked after died.The tree is also withered, and it can be broken with a little force.

Next year will be even hotter, then what to do?

Someone fell down ahead, and the crowd roared.

Wei Yan surrounded him, and the one who fell was Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang took a sip of water, waved his hands and said he was fine. During this time, he was adjusting his work and rest time, preparing to go out at night instead of going out at night. He fell asleep and didn't sleep well.

In this state, he can't continue to fetch water, and he can't be allowed to lie alone. A sick patient is not finished when he meets refugees.

Wei Yan said, "I'll stay with him, you guys go."

It is of course good for someone to take the initiative to stand up, and there is no need for everyone to be embarrassed.

Wen Ruzhe was a little worried: "Yanyan, I will stay with you too."

"Go your own way, don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old kid."

If it was a three-year-old child, he would be more at ease, such a young and beautiful wife, if she is not careful, she will attract others.

Wen Ruzhuan wanted to persuade him again, but his wife was determined, so he had to give up and walked away.

Wei Yan fed Yan Qingyang a little lemonade, and walked back slowly with the help of others when he recovered.

The man surnamed Yan is quite tall, but thin, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to help him away.

Yan Qingyang was a little embarrassed to press on Wei Yan, this person was half a head shorter than him, which gave him the illusion of bullying a child.

Both of them are not very strong, and they have to take a rest after walking a few steps.

Yan Qingyang misses his bicycle deeply. Cycling is much faster than walking, but there is a section of cliff road on the way to Dahe.

In the past, there was a foolish and bold person who went to ride a bicycle in that section, and one of them accidentally fell, and his brains fell out, that was a tragedy.

He was worried about parking his bicycle on the side of the cliff road, fearing that others would steal it.

Usually, few households can afford broken bicycles, and ordinary second-hand bicycles are difficult to steal and sell for [-] yuan.

Today is different from the past, there is no gasoline, and bicycles are the best means of transportation.

When his grandfather was young, the radio, sewing machine, and bicycle were collectively called the three major items. As long as one of them was a dowry gift, it was an extremely dignified thing for a bride.

After going around for decades, bicycles have become precious objects again. Is it funny?

Wei Yan also misses the bicycle at home.

While thinking about it, he thought: the one named Yan is too useless, he didn’t even faint, but the one named Yan fainted first, tsk tsk, it’s really useless.

Slowly moving back to the village, it was already five o'clock, Aunt Xiaofen took out a duck egg while scolding her son: "Xiaowei, thank you so much today."

Wei Yan didn't want to accept it, so he pushed it back and forth, and Aunt Xiaofen stuffed the duck egg into his trouser pocket, and then closed the door so that he couldn't return it.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-0514:00:49~2020-04-0601:28:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Zhenzhen 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：璃珞澜裳、一颗酸柠檬、小鱼干10瓶；灯醉5瓶；你得不到的爸爸~3瓶；黄粱梦2瓶；十年灯、茶茶1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!