The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

Father Wen's words set off a storm in Xiaomei Wen's heart.

If it wasn't for the concern that there would be children on the road, Miss Wen would have asked the question to the end.

Father Wen smiled and said nothing.

On the face, he was extraordinarily confident.

Wen Xiaomei didn't like him, and she only hated his smile.

She turned her head and walked forward, asking the system in her heart: [Ah Tong, is he reborn?But it would be wrong if he was reborn, the original owner had never been to Kyoto. 】

The sound of the system reply is delayed.

Wait for her to step into the bullpen.

Only then did the system reply: [No, in the plot he saw Huo Mao's rescue team set off with the car... Part of the reason is Li Miaoling, and the rest is not detailed. 】

System: [The host's survival has nothing to do with the phone call he asked Li Miaoling to make. 】

Little sister Wen relies entirely on the hero and heroine.

Otherwise in that scenario.

She will most likely become one of those in need of rescue.

Miss Wen felt better.

Fortunately.

He didn't have any life-saving grace with Father Wen.

However, Father Wen felt that he saved her, so her life belonged to him.

Relying on this abnormal thinking.

Father Wen followed Xiaomei Wen into the room, and suddenly reached out to grab Xiaomei Wen's hand.

Wen Xiaomei was startled and struggled hard.

Father Wen wrapped his hands tightly around her shoulders and wrists like pliers, and said to her: "Little sister, Dad bought a train ticket, and we will leave on the fifth day of the lunar new year. You will go with Dad when the time comes, only Dad can keep it." your life."

Who are you!

You are not the King of Hades!
Wen Xiaomei shook it twice but still couldn't shake it off, she opened her mouth and called for the savior: "Brother!"

When Wen Chengdong heard this sound, he immediately copied the guy in under the condition of the urge, and when he saw Father Wen's appearance, he slapped him on the hand: "Let go!"

Father Wen said angrily, "I am your father!"

Wen Chengdong protected Wen Xiaomei behind him, and stared at him with raised eyebrows: "If you weren't for me, I would have arrested you as a hooligan!"

Daddy Wen was speechless.

I didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Wen Chengdong dragged Father Wen out of the room, pointed at the door, and drew a -point line for him: "You are not allowed to approach here, otherwise I will care whether you want to throw yourself into the river or hang yourself! I will take my little sister and leave immediately!"

These words acted as a deterrent.

Father Wen dawdled to the door and sat down, beside a small stove, roasting sweet potatoes.

Wen Chengdong stared at it for a while, then turned to help Wen Xiaomei, only the quilt and no mattress.

Straw mats are too cold.

But no extra sheets.

Fortunately, the quilt is still big, and Wen Xiaomei can just wrap herself up, but Wen Chengdong is still not at ease: "How about I borrow a bed from my aunt?"

Wen Xiaomei was self-aware, she waved her hand and said: "If she hears that it was built for me, she will definitely feel bad luck, so forget it, and don't cause trouble for others when it's New Year's Eve."

But there was nothing in their cowshed.

In the end, the pots and pans had to be borrowed from Mrs. Jiang, who muttered to her, "Wen's second son is really getting weirder and weirder!"

Wen Xiaomei asked curiously: "Auntie, tell me, I don't know anything about my father."

Jiang Shi sighed.

Put all the dishes in the basket.

Pulling a small wooden stool, I sat down and chatted with her: "If you want to talk about it, there is nothing to say. Your father was idle when he was young, and he didn't do his job. There used to be a land reclamation quota in the village that he could go with that farm to. your dad."

So Father Wen and Niang Wen met under such circumstances.

The two didn't know how to talk.

We got married the next year.

Father Wen's temperament has changed drastically. He is a wife-loving maniac. He does all the housework by himself. I'm afraid that Wen Niang will be transformed.

Jiang Shi would be jealous of Wen Niang at that time.

Especially when she gave birth to Wen Chengdong in her first child, Jiang Shi desperately wanted to have a boy.

As a result, she only gave birth to Wen Xiaomin, but she couldn't get pregnant anymore, and she took several folk remedies to no avail.

Until Wen Niang ran away!

Jiang still remembered how happy she was that day, so she directly brought Wen Chengdong to him, and said to him: "Chengdong, will you live with your uncle and aunt in the future? We will be your parents."

Wen Chengdong disagreed.

In the twinkling of an eye, within two days, Wen's second child ran away with Wen Niang!
All the villagers in Shuiheng Village dropped their jaws in shock at this matter.

From busy farming to autumn harvest, they are all talking about it.

She also said that she was jealous and couldn't tolerate the uncle and his wife, so Jiang was so angry that she talked about it.

Miss Wen touched her chin.

Father Wen has a bad love mind.

But if he is really in love with brains, why is he willing to work alone in the capital?

Now make a special trip back?
Little sister Wen couldn't figure it out.

As everyone knows, Father Wen is a top-notch love brain comparable to the fat landlord.

Miss Wen went out with pots and pans.

Jiang chased her out and called her, "Little sister."

She walked to Xiaomei Wen and said in a low voice, "Little sister, you are a college student, do you know which doctor can treat...then what..."

Wen Xiaomei knew that she was asking for Chen Rong without asking.

But she looked puzzled: "What? Auntie, I'm not a medical student, and I don't know much about doctors who can treat any kind of disease."

The old gentleman might.

But Wen Xiaomin's sexual happiness has nothing to do with her.

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, her expression turned pale. She waved her hand, thought for a while and asked, "Little sister, are you going to rebuild your house?"

"Auntie thinks highly of me, let me discuss it with my brother." Wen Xiaomei laughed.

Jiang Shi turned her head and entered the room, the door was slammed shut by her.

Wen Xiaomei pursed her lips, gathered her clothes tightly and hurried back to the house in the cowshed. Wen Chengdong had already packed up all the vegetables and meat and was waiting for Wen Xiaomei to bring them.

Wen Chengdong was holding a spatula to start a fire.

Father Wen came over silently, took the spatula in his hands: "You start a fire, and I'll show you a hand."

Wen Xiaomei and Wen Chengdong looked at each other.

Wen Xiaomei thought that he should be able to cook as a love brain, while Wen Chengdong should be able to cook after he has been away from home for so long.

Wait for a charred cabbage to come out of the pan.

Wen Chengdong drove them out immediately. He washed the pot and put the fat into the pot to make oil.

Start cooking and frying meat.

Half an hour's work was done, the pot washed, a pail of water poured out, and the remainder of the firewood brought to a boil.

Father Wen regarded himself as a loving father, and asked Miss Wen, "Little sister, how are your grades in school? You can't delay your studies just because you fell in love."

Wen Xiaomei thought for a while and replied: "It's not bad, there's no delay."

Father Wen thinks this is a good start.

Pulling Wen Xiaomei from the east to the northwest and chatting until they are arranged neatly...

Wen Chengdong watched from the side.

He frowned slightly and said, "Can you eat properly? You keep talking to my little sister, she can't even eat properly!"

Father Wen glared at him.

Since he couldn't beat him, he could only keep his mouth shut.

Without him making noise, Miss Wen can eat happily, and the firewood rice is very suitable for Miss Wen.

Put down the dishes when she finishes eating.

Father Wen started to come again, he said: "Little sister, you are very similar to your mother, you both love to eat, I am best at cooking firewood rice, I will cook it for you tomorrow."

Miss Wen: "...No need."

She doesn't want to eat black burnt ones!