The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Wen Xiaoyu felt a little disgusted with the chicken leg that had been touched by Wen Xiaorou. She pursed her lips unhappily before reluctantly starting to eat it.

"How filthy! Usually, Wen Xiaobao and I each get a chicken leg. What's wrong with Wen Xiaorou this time? Why is she suddenly trying to grab the chicken leg?"

Hearing this voice, Wen Xiaorou looked at Wen Xiaoyu opposite her who didn't say anything, with no expression on her face.

She has been able to hear the voices in other people's hearts since she was a child. When she was young, Wen Xiaorou tried to tell her family, but they all thought she was lying.

Later, with the birth of Wen Xiaoyu, her situation became worse and worse, so she no longer mentioned this matter.

When the mother of Wen Xiaobao, the second daughter-in-law of the Wen family, saw that Wen Xiaoyu had eaten a chicken leg, she quickly put the other one into her son Wen Xiaobao's bowl.

Everyone else seemed accustomed to this scene. No one thought it was strange that Wen Xiaorou didn't get either of the two chicken legs.

After finishing the meal, the whole family wiped their mouths and sat in the yard. Only Wen Xiaorou was there quietly cleaning up the dishes.

Wen Xiaoyu begged her grandmother to make a new dress.

The Wen family is not rich, but if Wen Xiaoyu wants to make new clothes, Han Cuijuan will always squeeze her teeth to satisfy her.

Han Cuijuan has always believed that Wen Xiaoyu is the lucky star of their family. As long as she is there, the family will become rich sooner or later.

"Okay, okay, you little ancestor, grandma will make you new clothes. But today you have to go to the mountains again to see if there are any good things."

Wen Xiaoyu has been lazy these days and hasn't gone to the mountain, so Han Cuijuan couldn't help but give her a few more reminders.

Wen Xiaobao, who was standing by, pouted when he saw this. He was very dissatisfied. He thought that if Wen Xiaoyu could pick up something good like a pheasant, then he could too. So he quickly jumped up and said, "Grandma, I'll go with her."

Han Cuijuan glanced at her grandson, nodded helplessly, and said to Wen Xiaoyu, "Take your brother with you to the mountain today. If there's anything good, have him help you get it, so you don't have to get tired."

Wen Xiaoyu curled her lips, knowing that Wen Xiaobao was trying to steal something. But she didn't say anything. After all, she was a lucky star, and even if Wen Xiaobao followed her up the mountain, he probably wouldn't be able to pick up anything.

The two of them rested in the yard for a while. When the sun went down and the sunlight no longer scorched their faces, Wen Xiaoyu and Wen Xiaobao went out.

Wen Xiaorou was quietly washing clothes in the yard and was not interested in the two of them going up the mountain.

Wen Xiaorou is young and doesn't have to work, so all the chores at home, such as washing clothes, cooking, and feeding chickens, fall on her.

Due to limited family financial conditions, Wen Xiaorou was asked by her family to drop out of school in junior high school.

Wen Xiaoyu and Wen Xiaobao continued to go to school. Although both were children of the Wen family, their fates were completely different.

Wen Xiaorou had also complained, but no matter how she complained or resisted, she would end up being beaten.

When night fell and it got dark, Wen Xiaoyu and Wen Xiaobao did not return, and the family became a little anxious.

At Han Cuijuan's call, everyone went into the mountains with torches, ready to look for Wen Xiaoyu and Wen Xiaobao.

Wen Xiaorou was left behind to look after the house.

It was not until late at night that noise was heard outside the door, as if everyone in the village had woken up.

Wen Xiaorou pushed the door open curiously and heard everyone talking.

"My goodness, I heard that the grandson of the family in the cowshed was crushed to death while trying to save Wen Xiaobao."

Wen Xiaorou was stunned for a moment. The family from the cowshed had been sent down from the city and lived on the edge of the village. The villagers avoided them, and some even gossiped about them behind their backs, calling them prisoners.

Despite this, Wen Xiaorou felt that that family was much better than the Wen family.

Before, she fainted on the roadside, and it was Song Xun, the boy from the cowshed family, who gave her a piece of dark and sweet candy. It was the most delicious candy she had ever eaten.

Hearing the news that Song Xun was in trouble, Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but feel anxious. She quickly stopped a passerby and asked, "What happened to the grandson of the Niuping family?"

The man said with great joy, "There was a landslide on the mountain today. Wen Xiaobao and Wen Xiaoyu were about to be crushed, but Song Xun happened to pass by and saved them. However, he himself was hit by a rock and has not woken up yet. It looks like he is almost dead."

After saying that, he wanted to continue the discussion, but when he looked up, he saw that the person who was pulling him had already run away.

Wen Xiaorou ran breathlessly to the mountain where Wen Xiaoyu and the others often went, and sure enough, she saw a large group of people gathered there, with flames shooting into the sky.

Wen Xiaorou squeezed into the crowd and saw Wen Xiaoyu and Wen Xiaobao standing there. Both of them looked unhappy, especially Wen Xiaobao, who seemed to be scared out of his wits.

A boy lay on the ground in front of them, his lips tightly closed, his face blue, and his black hair almost stained red with blood, sticky and matted.

Song Xun's aunt and grandfather lay beside him and kept calling his name.

At this moment, the village party secretary pushed through the crowd and walked in, shouting, "Everyone, disperse! The village car is here! Quickly lift Song Xun onto it and take him to the hospital."

He knew that although Song Xun's family was sent down, they actually had an extraordinary background in the city. Therefore, he was very afraid that something would happen to Song Xun during his time of demotion and he would be blamed by his superiors, so he was also very anxious.

Song Xun's grandfather and aunt hurriedly got into the car. Before leaving, his aunt glared at Wen Xiaobao and Wen Xiaoyu fiercely: "Just wait, this matter is not over yet."

Wen Xiaobao shrank his neck in fear, and Wen Xiaoyu's face looked very bad.

A guilty expression flashed across Wen Xiaoyu's face. She couldn't help but think of what had just happened. Because of the landslide, she was completely panicked, and Song Xun suddenly rushed out. The situation was urgent at the time, and Wen Xiaoyu pushed Song Xun in a panic, causing him to be hit by the stone.

When Wen Xiaorou heard Wen Xiaoyu's inner thoughts, she suddenly looked up at her, her eyes wide open and her face full of disbelief.

She didn't expect that Song Xun really became like this because of Wen Xiaoyu.

Wen Xiaoyu noticed Wen Xiaorou's eyes and hurriedly concealed her guilty expression. She glared at Wen Xiaorou fiercely, then turned around and left with the Wen family.

After returning home, Grandpa Wen Guoqiang was furious and picked up a broom to teach Wen Xiaobao a lesson: "What else can you do besides causing trouble? I will beat you to death today."

Wen Xiaobao's mother quickly stepped in front of him, while Han Cuijuan also advised, "What's the point of beating the child? Besides, Song Xun volunteered to save people. Even if something happened to him, it was his own fault. Moreover, the Song family members are prisoners in labor camps. Even if they died, they deserved it."

Hearing Han Cuijuan say this, Wen Xiaoyu, who was standing aside, seemed to be relieved, and her complexion became better.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaobao's mother Liu Guifang quickly hugged him in her arms, nodded in agreement, and said, "Mom is right. He is the one who meddled in other people's business. Don't blame our Xiaobao."

Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but purse her lips as she watched the farce unfolding before her. She was extremely worried about Song Xun. She could only pray to God that a good man like Song Xun would live a long life.