Chapter Thirty-Six: It's Him
Wenyun is very depressed!
Wenyun is very depressed!
However, he just sniffed, rewrapped the white sugar cake and stuffed it into his clothes, and went back to the house to find some food for Wen Xiaobao.
Wen Qing let Wen Xiaobao hold him, she patted him on the shoulder with one hand to give him relief, and Wen Xiaobao gradually quieted down. He opened Wen Qing easily, tears still fell on his eyelashes, and the slightly sunken corners of his lips made people know that he was in a bad mood at a glance.
Wen Qing rubbed his face, his index finger raised the corners of his lips, and made him smile.
Wen Xiaobao looked at her in a daze.
"Xiaobao looks good when he laughs, can he smile more?"
Wen Xiaobao nodded.
She smiled and stood up, "Hungry, aren't you?" I'm going to make dinner now, you wait a minute, I'll make it right away. β
Wen Xiaobao nodded again.
"Dad, is there any meat left from noon?"
Wen Sheng answered twice in the back of the house, "It's a little left, I thought you were going to make porridge with minced meat like yesterday......"
Wen Qing leaned over to look at him and raised his eyebrows at him, "Dad, do you want to eat minced meat porridge?" β
"Ahh
He smiled and touched the back of his head, white hair was thickened between the black hair, and his hands were thin and black, and her heart hurt just by looking at it.
What's the use of living if she can't let the old man enjoy her old age in peace?
So Wen Qing softened all his expressions, the corners of his lips raised, and he said softly: "Okay, let's eat minced meat porridge today." β
She entered the room and saw Wen Yun rummaging through boxes and cabinets with her ass cocked. She paused and asked, "Wenyun, what are you looking for?" β
"Looking for something to eat! I hid a piece of candy cake here a few days ago, which my grandfather bought for me, I was reluctant to eat it, I wanted to take it to Wen Xiaobao to eat, he didn't seem to have eaten anything, he must be hungry. β
Wen Qing thoughtfully, raised his eyes and said, "Then have you found it?" β
"Nope."
Wen Yun spread his hands, extremely tired, and simply sat on the ground.
Then, he remembered that Wen Qing was going to wash his clothes, and suddenly bounced up again, and slapped his ass several times in a row, trying to knock off the dust he had just touched.
Wen Qing shook his head helplessly and said, "If you like to play with Xiaobao, play with him." If you just want to be alone, then think of a way to find something for Xiaobao to do. He didn't leave until dinner, in a sense a guest, how could we leave a guest alone? Yun'er, don't you say? β
Wen Yun pondered for a while, and then he had a flash of inspiration, and his index finger was raised, "I thought about it, I took him to see the rabbit nest I found yesterday!" Mother, do you say it's good? β
He asked rhetorically, his eyes shining with intelligence.
Wen Qing smiled and said, "Okay! β
In fact...... It's not that Wen Yun doesn't like Wen Xiaobao, right? He didn't know how to get along with Wen Xiaobao, and some words of concern turned into bad words when they came out. I don't know if Wen Xiaobao can understand Wen Yun's mind-
Wen Qing looked out the window, Wen Yun was holding Wen Xiaobao's hand, and supported his arm all the way to help him cross the grass higher than his knees.
"Be careful, don't step on the air."
"Tsk, don't step on that! What if you step on a snake? β
Wen Xiaobao didn't mind his words at all, but raised a smile, smiling like a flower, "Thank you, Brother Yun!" β
Wen Yun shivered goosebumps.
But there was a warmth in my heart.
He pulled down his face and said angrily: "Am I older than you?" You still call me brother, aren't you stupid? β
"Hmm...... So how old are you? β
"Six."
Wen Xiaobao instantly smiled and bent his eyes, "I'm only five years old!" β
Wen Yun glanced at him, and the sentence "I'm six years old" didn't come out, and his subordinates held Wen Xiaobao even more nervously, for fear that he would fall.
Wen Qing quickly made dinner, the sky was not yet dark, and the sky in the distance was bright orange and warm. The sunset gradually dissipated, and the darkness slowly set in.
Wen Qing wanted Wen Sheng to ask them to come back for dinner, but when she saw Wen Sheng sitting on the bamboo bed panting, she held back her words, turned back to the house and poured Wen Sheng a glass of water. Then, laying out the table in the yard, placing the porridge and side dishes one by one, the hand stained in the porridge water was rubbed on her pants, she raised her head and said, "Dad, you eat first, I'll call the two children back." β
Wen Sheng was about to get up when he heard this, "I'll callβ"
Wen Qing pressed his shoulders and asked him to sit down.
"Dad, eat more, there is still a lot of porridge in the pot, we won't be able to finish it if you don't eat three bowls."
Dropping these words, Wen Qing laughed silently as he walked towards the back of the house.
Wen Sheng really made it difficult to hold the porridge, three bowls of eh! What is the concept? He didn't want to sleep at night, I'm afraid he would have to go to the thatched hut on the ground one by one.
When he finished eating a bowl, Wenzhu and Wang Miao came.
It was already evening when Wang Miao had finished dealing with the affairs of her home village, and she hurried back, just because she heard about Aunt Hua from Wenzhu, and ran to Wensheng's side with Wenzhu, who was also dusty.
"Xiaoyan, why are you here?"
Wen Sheng put down the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Miao grabbed his shoulders, opened his eyes and asked, "What about Wen Qing?" Where is she? β
As a witness, she must be present.
She ...... She went to call Yun'er and Xiaobao for dinner. β
Wen Sheng didn't understand why Wang Miao was in such a hurry to find Wen Qing.
Something suddenly flashed through my mind.
Wen Xiaobao.
Wen Sheng's pupils shrank, and he met Wang Miao's anxious look, reluctantly calmed down, and said, "They may be in the back mountain, what is the matter with you?" Can you wait until they come back? β
It will also take time to find it, Wen Zhu persuaded Wang Miao, and the two of them prepared to wait here for Wen Qing to come back. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance rushed into the tip of the nose.
Wang Miao looked at the meal in front of him, there was only one vegetarian dish, plus a stack of pickled diced radish, and the staple food was porridge. There seemed to be something else in the porridge, and she sniffed it carefully and found that it was the smell of meat. When minced meat is mixed with white rice, it naturally creates a fragrant aroma.
The scream in Wen Zhu's stomach sounded.
Wang Miao looked back at him, "Didn't you eat lunch at night?" β
Wen Zhu covered his face and said with a little embarrassment: "I ate it, I didn't eat much." β
"Tsk, I knew that. What about Xiaoyan? How much did she eat? β
Wen Zhu said: "I ate it all." β
"You gave it to her?"
"Mother, Xiaoyan is growing her body......"
Wang Miao glanced over, "Aren't you growing your body?" The braised pork made is for Xiaoyan to eat, what do you eat? β
Wen Zhu didn't speak.
Wen Sheng licked his dry lips and whispered, "Xiaoyan damn it, if you are not in a hurry, you can eat a little at my place first?" β
Wang Miao looked at him, his eyes were calm and soft, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled, "Brother Wen, then I'll trouble you." β
"No trouble, no trouble......"
In the final analysis, Wen Sheng still felt a little guilty about Zhang Laosan. It was Zhang Laosan who was wrong, but he gave Wang Miao's face.
Not to mention that Wang Miao gave him some red bean seeds today, Wang Miao's attitude towards him was usually very gentle, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while. I had to think that Wen Qing would come back quickly, and on that side, Wen Qing sneezed in the jungle.
"Yun'er, Xiaobao, it's time to eat."
She rubbed the tip of her nose, and a chill began to rise on her body.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather will gradually cool down. It's not that she doesn't know how to live in a poor family, but if she really wants to find a way, she doesn't have a clue.
I can only hope that winter will come later, and when she saves money, she will buy some clothes for Wensheng and Wenyun.
Thinking like this, I stepped on the air inexplicably.
I don't know who dug a hole, Wen Qing sat on the ground with his buttocks, grinning in pain.
She took a few deep breaths and looked up, the hole seemed to be far away.
"Painful ......"
Wen Qing turned her head slowly, and by the moonlight, the man's aggrieved and frightened eyebrows met her eyes.
It's him.