How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"And..." Wen Yian glanced at him and said, "What rabbit can do a backflip? It's all nonsense..." He's just a liar.

Why invite him to his house for dinner? Humph! Don't waste your time. He doesn't have any money to give to Song Wenjing now. The White Rabbit candies were secretly hidden by him.

Otherwise how could it be possible.

Wen Yian thought Song Wenjing was nice to him because he was from the city and had money. Otherwise, why would he be nice to him? There was no such thing as being nice to him for no reason.

There must be some ulterior motive.

If you want his money, dream on.

Wen Yian held his pocket tightly.

"Oh!" Song Wenjing put his hand on the boy's shoulder as if he were a good brother, and whispered in his ear: "Wen Zhiqing, there's meat at my house tonight, come on! We're friends, it's no problem to treat friends to a meal!"

"I'm bored at home alone, so I want to find someone to chat with."

Tsk! Just now he thought Wen Yian believed that his rabbit could do somersaults. How cute.

friend?

Hearing about meat, Wen Yian swallowed his saliva. He hadn't eaten meat in a long time. He turned to look at him and said in a somewhat soft tone: "I don't have any money... Not a cent... "

I won’t give it to you even if I have money.

When Song Wenjing heard this, he thought there was hope.

He said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm not greedy for your money. Just bring your people." I am greedy for your people, but it's a pity that this era does not allow it.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Song Wenjing froze, mumbling nonsense, "You look a lot like my brother." He patted the boy's shoulder and said, "Remember to come tonight, don't forget."

After saying this, he left in a hurry, fearing that the boy would regret it again. That would be more trouble than good.

On the way, Song Wenjing admired his own intelligence and luckily he ran fast.

Wen Yian didn't say anything when he saw him leave. He drank a few sips of water and returned to his original position to continue working.

It’s such a large area, and I don’t know when I can finish it.

He earned ten work points yesterday, but without Song Wenjing's help, he could only earn five. Working in the fields was tiring, but he had a bad relationship with his family, so he had no choice but to work or he would starve to death.

I have never done farm work, so getting five work points is already very good.

Some people even passed out after working for three days.

Wen Yian's family was simple. His mother died when he was five years old. A year later, his father married a stepmother. As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather.

This was indeed the case. Ever since his stepmother had a younger brother, his father had become even more indifferent to him. Coupled with his stepmother's instigation, his father always beat and scolded him at home.

He often went hungry for three days after eating one meal and never left the house. It was not until the country responded to the call that every household must send one person to the countryside as an educated youth that he was able to escape.

His father agreed to his stepmother's request that he be the one to sign up to go to the countryside, and Wen Yian didn't say anything. After all, his father didn't need to ask for his opinion. His father wouldn't listen to his opinion.

After his stepmother helped him sign up, he thought about it for a long time at night before implementing his plan.

The next day at dinner, he boldly asked his stepmother for the educated youth subsidy and asked his father for money to buy things for the countryside. He even threatened that if he didn't give it to him, he would let all the neighbors know that they were abusing him.

He also wrote a letter of complaint to the company where his father worked, saying that his father had a daughter with his stepmother while he was married to his mother.

Yes, when his stepmother came, she brought a daughter who was one year older than him.

Later, he received a 60-yuan subsidy for educated youth, and his father gave him 100 yuan and a few tickets. Only then did he return home satisfied.

Humph! Expecting him to go to the countryside with nothing to his name is impossible.

Seeing Wen Yian coming back, Zhou Liang asked curiously, "Wen Zhiqing, why did Song Wenjing come looking for you? Why does he hang around you every day?"

Wen Yian is handsome, but he is not a girl, so why look for him?

"fine."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhou Liang rolled his eyes and continued working.

Tsk~ What are you so proud of! It's really cheap to associate with a country boy.

When Song Wenjing returned home, he immediately prepared the pheasant he caught last night. By the time he finished cooking, Wen Yian could eat it directly.

Song Wenjing was taken home by a solitary hunter to be raised, and no one knew where the hunter picked him up.

The hunter died three years ago, and Song Wenjing was the only one left at home.

He did have relatives, but they weren't close. They didn't visit during holidays, and gradually lost touch. He thought this was fine.

Wen Yian returned to the Youth League compound after work. Sitting on the kang, he thought for a while and took out a pound of brown sugar from the cabinet.

The brown sugar was brought from home. In front of many people, he said pretentiously: "Auntie, didn't you want to bring me some food for the journey? I haven't taken it yet..."

The stepmother had no choice but to turn around and get a pound of brown sugar, five white flour buns, and two eggs. These were originally meant for her son, but in the end he got them.

My father is very concerned about his reputation, so my stepmother will definitely give him something to eat.

He also fought for the quilt himself. Seeing his firm attitude, his father gave him the quilt in their room. The quilt looked very new and warm.

What you want, you have to fight for it yourself.

Wen Yian took the food and walked over to Wang Zhiqing who was cooking and said, "Wang Zhiqing, you don't have to cook for me. I have something to do."

Wang Zhiqing nodded and said, "Okay."

The Youth House was originally a landlord's house, so it was quite spacious. The village chief divided it into small rooms, which was also a good way to avoid conflicts.

The village was filled with smoke and the smell of delicious food. Every household started cooking and there was a lot of noise coming from the houses.

Wen Yian knew where Song Wenjing's home was. Once, while collecting firewood in the mountains, he ran into Song Wenjing and accidentally sprained his foot. It was Song Wenjing who carried him down the mountain and applied medicine to his house.

Song Wenjing is a good person, but it's a pity that he helped the wrong person and misjudged him. He would never give his money to others because he doesn't have enough for himself.

With his five work points a day, he could hardly support himself, let alone give his wealth to others.

When Wen Yian arrived, Song Wenjing had just put the dishes on the table. Seeing Wen Yian lingering at the door, he shouted, "Come in, what are you doing there?"

What? You don't know him? What are you looking at?

Wen Yian raised his head sharply, carefully opened the door and walked over. He handed the brown sugar in his hand to Song Wenjing and said, "Here...this is for you."

He won't take advantage of any small opportunity.

Song Wenjing took one look and readily accepted the brown sugar. "You're welcome. Sit down! I'll bring the meat over and we can start eating."

He knew that if he didn't accept the brown sugar, the rabbit would run back to its nest. So he had no choice but to accept it.

Seeing Song Wenjing accept the brown sugar, Wen Yian smiled and said, "Okay." He sat down obediently.