Happiness through the dregs of books

Since he doesn't want to give up, then just find a wife to live honestly in the future.

Thinking of this, Wen Wen unconsciously raised his legs and swayed, humming an unknown tune.In my mind, I happily planned my future life.

Now this body is only 14 years old, and then it will be a few years older, find a gentle and authentic classic beauty to marry, and then in another year or two, they will have a fragrant and soft bun , In a few years, other little buns will be born one after another. He and his wife are sitting in the yard, watching the children play.From time to time, the older one would bully the younger one, and the younger one would howl twice...

"Hey~" Wen Wen thought so, and a stream of saliva flowed shamefully.

"Slippery~" Sucking the saliva in his mouth, and then raised his hand to wipe the suspicious marks on the corner of his mouth, Wen Wen felt that the future has a bright future!

However, he felt the malice from the world again!

A fact suddenly appeared in Wen Wen's mind, shattering his fantasy cruelly:

In this world, he is a brother.

So, he can either marry a man and have children for him, or he will grow old alone—of course, you can find another brother to live with as a partner.It's just that in this world, this is the real addiction to broken sleeves...

“啊啊啊！怎么这样啊！这让我等笔直笔直的小青年怎么过活啊！”温文愤怒的爬起来，砸着手里的枕头。

By the time Wen Wen calmed down and collapsed on the bed, half an hour had passed.

Rubbing her flat stomach, Wen Wen carefully got out of bed.No matter how angry you are, you can't skip eating.As the old saying goes, people are iron, rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!

However, before he reached the door, Mrs. Liu came over with a plate of rice.On the plate, there are several bowls, from which there is a delicious smell of meat.

Seeing Wen Wen moving in small steps in pain, Liu's heart ached again.

"My poor son, you must be hungry. My dear son (meaning good son, not Er Huayin), just eat on the bed. Today, my mother specially made your favorite big meat stew. Come on quickly eat."

Since he could "open his mouth with rice", Wen Wen didn't bother to go out to eat.

Mrs. Liu beckoned Wen Wen to sit back.Then put the food on the table first, then took out a small red wooden table from the cabinet and placed it in front of Wen Wen.Finally put the meal on the small wooden table.

"Eat, baby, mother still has some things to do, just put the food on the table after eating. Then lie down and sleep for a while."

"Okay." Wen Wen agreed, watching Mrs. Liu go out.

Although this person is not very good, he is really kind to his son.

When Wen Wen was still young, his parents divorced, and he really didn't feel much about his father's love and his mother's love.

However, this little touch quickly disappeared into Wen Wen's sadness when he saw that the bowl was almost full of pieces of fat.

Liu's love was given to the original owner, not him.The original owner likes to eat fatty meat, he likes to eat lean meat...

In the end, Wen Wen ate up a bowl of rice with the rotten boiled cabbage leaves.

He obediently put the things on the table, but instead of lying down to sleep, he slipped out quietly.

Please, I've been asleep all day.

Wen Wen lived in a village called Shankou Village.The village is not small, and it got its name because it is at the foot of the mountain.The big mountain is called Wushan, which is not small.Wen Wen went out to take a look, and estimated that the altitude was about 1000 meters.

Wushan is in the west, and the sun is close to the edge of Wushan and is about to set.

The sky was cloudy, and the moon had already emerged.Under the milky white moonlight, everything is covered with a veil of mystery.It also beautifies things a lot.At least Wen Wen thinks that for him now, everything he sees is beautiful.

This visual enjoyment made him forget even the pain in his buttocks.

When he saw the man under the moonlight, he even felt that he had seen a god-man in the sky.

A black long coat fluttered gently in the breeze, and two golden belts around her waist added a noble atmosphere.

Looking up, Wen Wen suddenly blushed... It's too damn good-looking.

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