My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

He Jianjun said cheerfully, "Yeah, let me try it," and took the clothes and pants and went to his room to change into them, and also put on the brand new leather shoes.

She pulled the corners of her clothes straight and kept twisting her body to look at the clothes on her body, and she couldn't even suppress the corners of her mouth.

Wen Jing circled around him in an exaggerated manner. He Jianjun's upper and lower body proportions were not very harmonious, and this set of men's clothing had a good cut, making him look very tall and energetic, and he looked several years younger.

The jacket and pants are lined with fleece, so they are very warm to wear. The outer layer of fabric is made of a polyester blended fabric that is not easy to wrinkle in order to show the silhouette.

She had seen a very nice men's wool coat in a store before. The price was of course expensive, more than four hundred yuan, which she could accept, but she considered that woolen clothes were very troublesome to wash. If you don't know how to wash it, it will be ruined if you just wash it with water. Even if you know how to do it, you don't have the energy to take care of it. At most, you will wear it once or twice and then put it away.

Clothes have value only when you wear them.

It would be better to spend 400 yuan to buy this kind of sturdy, durable, good-looking clothes that require little care. You can also buy a complete set from head to toe, which is very cost-effective.

"Ah~ Whose handsome boy is this left here?"

He Jianjun's face turned red at her teasing, and he reached out his hand to hit her, "You are so unruly every day." Then he looked at the stone happily, "Is it really that beautiful?"

Shitou said seriously, "Yeah, Master looks really good in this outfit. He looks very energetic."

This touched He Jianjun's heart. "It looks good. I like to look energetic." He hesitated again. "Isn't this dress expensive?"

"Not expensive, not expensive. I picked out clothes for you that are easy to wear and easy to take care of. Don't be reluctant to wear them. Clothes are meant to be worn. It would be more painful if you were reluctant to let them get rotten, don't you think?"

He Jianjun's nose felt sore and he couldn't say no.

How lucky he was to meet such a nice girl.

"Okay, you're interested."

They chatted for a while, and Wen Jing suddenly thought of Brother Biao's trio.

"Teacher He, where are Brother Biao and the others? Are they still here?"

He Jianjun nodded, feeling a bit troubled. "Not long after you left, these three people sneaked away, and then they came back on their own."

Shitou was a little surprised. "Ah? You ran away and came back? Why?"

He Jianjun explained, "Li Biao and the other two usually bullied many people by relying on Wang Dahai's status. After Wang Dahai died, there was no one to protect them. Those people wanted to make trouble for them. Their house was smashed to pieces. They wanted to go to the station to take a bus and run away, but someone stopped them. They had nowhere to go. Now they are staying here shamelessly and I can't drive them away."

Wen Jing was a little angry. "How dare they be so shameless? They eat and drink for free here?"

He Jianjun gave her a calming look, "How can you take advantage of me so easily?"

"They are now working as handymen here, snatching the students' work every day. I don't pay them anyway, so just let them do the work. Just leave them enough food to keep them from starving."

Wen Jing felt better, "Oh, where do they live now?"

He Jianjun walked to the door and pointed to the dilapidated shed next to the board house. "That shed is where they live now."

Wen Jing stretched her head and looked over. It was not yet completely dark, but she saw three people beside the shed.

Brother Biao, wearing a jacket with cotton showing through it, sat on a small stool and cut grass for pigs. The grass was cut into small pieces with a clacking sound.

The fat man and the thin man were washing sweet potatoes in a large wooden basin, poking them hard with two sticks in their hands.

The three of them seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Brother Biao didn't look as strong as before. He had a scar on his face, and now he had a new one on the other side of his face, with a thick layer of scab on it. No one knew how it happened.

The thin guy was thin to begin with, and now he looks like a human skeleton wrapped in skin. The fat guy used to have the fat on his belly swaying like jelly when he walked, but now the big fat belly is gone, and even when his hands make big movements there is no fat shaking.

Wen Jing didn't feel sorry for them at all, "You are still too kind."

He Jianjun had a complicated look on his face. "He was my junior fellow apprentice after all."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him, opened her lips, and wanted to say that you are thinking about the relationship between you and your junior brother, but he may not think so, but this is his own idea, and she has no right to persuade him not to let go.

The words on my lips turned into, "Then you better be more careful."

"I understand."

"By the way, Mr. He, I would like to ask you for a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

Wen Jing pulled out a list from her pocket with some names and home addresses on it. "Can you find them?"

He Jianjun took it and looked at it. There were about ten names on it. Some of the addresses were vague, so he just wrote a rough outline. However, these addresses were scattered throughout the South Province, so it was a bit troublesome to find them.

"Yes, but it takes time to find it."

Wen Jing took out another envelope, looking somewhat cautious, "This contains travel expenses. I have written down the details inside. You will understand after you read it."

He Jianjun understood immediately and took the envelope, "Okay, I will be more cautious about this matter."

The next morning, Wen Jing had to take the bus back to Yongchang City.

He Jianjun packed a lot of agricultural products for her overnight, just like those parents who are worried that their children are not well fed and clothed outside. He filled several bags with rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes and radishes.

He grabbed every old hen that passed by the door. Fearing that it was not enough, he went to the back mountain and caught two old hens that were laying eggs. He tied their wings with ropes and put them in a bag. Fearing that the chickens would suffocate to death, he cut a hole in the corner of the bag and took out their heads.

Wen Jing yelled frantically, trying to stop them, "Enough, enough, this is enough for us to eat."

He Jianjun's hands continued to move. "Hey, you are still growing up, and your sister just had a baby. How can you not eat all the food?"

"So many won't last long."

"It's so cold, these vegetables will definitely last for a month or so."

"Then I can't carry so much."

"You haven't practiced for a while, have you?" He Jianjun said with a fierce look on his face.

Wen Jing was afraid that he would force her to practice again, "No way, I practice every day."

He Jianjun was satisfied. "That's it. Can you be exhausted to death by carrying such a small amount of things?"

The two of them chatted back and forth, feeling an inexplicable warmth between family members.

After everything was packed, He Jianjun took her to the station on a tractor, and Shi Tou came along to help.

Wen Jing got in the car, He Jianjun and Shitou packed the things and got out of the car, and the two of them watched from the side.

The bus started, and He Jianjun limped forward two steps, shouting, "Come back often. If you get bullied at school, call me and I'll ask Shitou to deal with them."

Wen Jing leaned against the window and looked back, and suddenly her eyes became tearful.

"Got it, you guys go back early."

He Jianjun's figure became smaller and smaller until the bus turned a corner and disappeared completely.

Wen Jing sat down, looked at the scenery outside the window, tears rolled down her face, and she just felt that the weather today was really good.

When I got home and was sorting out the food, I found that there was a hole in the middle of a big sweet potato.

There was a plastic bag stuffed inside.

When it was opened, there was a thick roll of money.

It was the five thousand yuan that Wen Jing left for He Jianjun.

Wen Juan was very surprised, "How can there be so much money in here?"

Wen Jing quietly put the money away and sighed, "Teacher He returned it to me."

Wenjuan was stunned. She could understand why He Jianjun didn't use the money.

"Then...you should go back more often and buy more things for him."

"Ah."