The first time Wen Sheng saw Wen Yun lying in the bathtub, he took a few steps to this side, but he didn't want his legs to be weak, so he knelt hard, which shows how much fright and damage Cuihua brought him!

"Ah Gong!"

Wen Yun immediately stood up, the sound of water was loud, and he was about to climb out of the bathtub.

"Oh, Yun'er, don't come out, stay in the tub."

Wen Sheng waved his hand to appease Wen Yun, and he carefully stood up on the ground, but there was a bang behind him, Wen Sheng was so frightened that his legs bent, and he was really bored with Cuihua's kind of person.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qing walked out of the door, saw Wen Sheng's trembling appearance, and glanced at the door again.

She said, "Someone is coming, why don't you open the door?" ”

"Wensheng! Get the hell out of here! A big man, cringe when doing things, and have the ability to do it, he must have a kind of acknowledgement! If you don't come out again, I'll slash your door with a kitchen knife! ”

Wen Qing's face sank, "Dad, what's the matter?" ”

"This, this ......"

Wen Sheng couldn't say clearly, so he could only wink desperately at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing stepped down the steps step by step, walking all the way, Wen Sheng wanted to stop him, but she beat him off with her hand. Wen Yun wanted to get out of the bathtub, she looked at it lightly, and Wen Yun didn't dare to move.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with my mother?"

Wen Sheng held Wen Yun's hand outside, and said in a low voice, "I don't know either." ”

"That ......"

"Shh Wen Sheng blocked Wen Yun's lips with his index finger and lay beside him, blocking half of his body with the help of the bathtub and the night.

"Wensheng, I know you're at home! You open the door for me! ”

Wen Qing pulled out the deadbolt of the door and pulled both sides of the door with both hands. As the door opened, she turned sideways, and Cuihua's kitchen knife had already slashed horizontally.

She dodged Cuihua's blade, kicked a stone with her toe at some point, and Cuihua stepped on it, and the whole person slipped forward, almost falling. She grabbed the kitchen knife, and after finally standing firm, she looked back at Wen Qing angrily and accused her of tripping and wrestling.

Wen Qing smiled faintly, although his voice was soft, but with undoubted weight: "I don't." ”

She didn't stretch her foot, she just kicked a pebble, and it slipped at Emerald Flower's feet. All...... It's all a coincidence.

"You talk nonsense!"

Cuihua grabbed the kitchen knife and trembled with anger.

Wen Qing looked at her fixedly, and suddenly asked, "What are you doing at my house?" ”

"Your father wants to steal my things, what do you say I'm doing at your house?"

Wen Qing suddenly said, "Oh, you're here to seek justice." ”

"Count you as acquaintances! Let Wen Sheng hand over the things he stole from my house, and I will let you go and don't tell you everything! ”

There was a flash of pride in Cuihua's eyes, and in addition to being proud, there was also a little emptiness. She thought to herself, as long as Wen Sheng didn't ask her for today's pork money, she could let their family go, after all, they were also notoriously poor in the village, where could they compare to her?

The husband is the bookkeeper in the town, and the son is also a person who wants to take the imperial examination, and eating her family's pork can be regarded as their ancestors being shaded.

Cuihua was triumphant, but she didn't want a voice to interject: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

"Daddy?" Wen Qing turned around to look at Wen Sheng, who was squatting in the shadows with grievances, flat lips, and weeping and pointing at Cuihua.

Cuihua didn't catch her breath, her eyes widened, and she retorted loudly: "Wensheng, who is talking nonsense? Didn't you steal from my house? ”

"I didn't!"

Cuihua didn't let it go at all, and her aggressive appearance was revealed.

She screamed, "Then what are you going to do when you go into my kitchen in the middle of the night?" Isn't it because I don't have anything to eat, so I want to steal food from my house? Oh, what kind of daughter there is, what kind of Lao Tzu, you are really shameless! I will never leave the food to you, you don't even deserve pig food! ”

Wen Sheng froze in place.

Wen Yun's eyes widened, obediently, didn't she see that her mother's face had become so stinky?

Thinking of Wen Qing's divine power, Wen Yun swallowed his saliva and lit a candle for Cuihua in his heart. But he thought about it, no, Cuihua scolded his mother! She also scolded his grandfather! What kind of candle does this kind of person light for her, beat to death!

Wen Yun clenched his little fists angrily, and angry flames ignited in his eyes.

Cuihua was praising her sharp teeth, seeing how powerful she was, Wen Qing and Wen Sheng were speechless.

On the side, the kid of Wensheng's family is not a good product, relying on his own cleverness, he causes trouble everywhere in the village. The person that his son can't get used to, Cuihua can't see it, and was about to open his mouth to ridicule Wenyun, but Wen Qing's hand grabbed it.

She had a lot of strength, and the hand around Cuihua kept tightening, and Cuihua only felt that the bones and flesh were squeezed together, and even the bones made a cracking sound.

Cuihua screamed, and the strength in her hand was about to loosen, but the moonlight slid on the blade of the kitchen knife in her hand, and she trembled all over, no matter how painful her wrist was, she didn't dare to let go easily.

Because where the kitchen knife fell, it was her foot.

"Wen Qing, what are you doing?"

Cuihua raised her foot to kick Wen Qing, but was stepped on by Wen Qing, Cuihua didn't know how Wen Qing's good flexibility was practiced.

In the same way, the pain in her toes made Cuihua go crazy. She glared at Wen Qing hatefully, gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Qing! ”

Wen Qing looked at her expressionlessly, and coldly spit out two words: "Apologize!" ”

"No—uh!"

Cuihua frowned, cold sweat slipped down her forehead, she still has a hand and a foot, and she can always win Wenqing on all fours, right?

It turns out that in front of Wen Qing, any knife and gun is a paper tiger.

Wen Qing had long known Cuihua's urine, and she didn't plan to make Cuihua apologize, even if she apologized, Wen Qing would not let her go. I saw Wen Qing simply slap it neatly, the moonlight illuminated Cuihua's stunned eyebrows, she twisted back her head in disbelief, and screamed for a long time: "Wen Qing, I won't let you go." ”

"Smack!"

Wen Qing raised his chin and said coldly, "You can try it." If I am a bully, my Wenqing's name will be written upside down! ”

"Wen Qing, you're a madman! Your family is crazy! ”

"Bang Bang!"

After three slaps in a row, Wen Qing didn't feel any pain in his hands, but Cuihua's face quickly swollen. She didn't care that Cuihua was a middle-aged woman in her thirties, because Cuihua wanted to hurt Wensheng with a kitchen knife, and because she was not inferior in her mouth.

If you forgive her because she is an elder, Wen Qing is too virgin, right?

If a man does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if a man offends me, I will kill him!

Cuihua whimpered: "Wen Qing, you wait for me!" I want your life! ”

Wen Qing said "um" and said, "I'll wait." ”

If it was so easy for her to die, she Wenqing would not have been reborn so many times!

"Daddy."

Wen Qing pulled out Cuihua's knife and pressed her to the ground, Cuihua ate a mouthful of soil, tears were surging, she swore in her heart that Wen Qing must pay the price!

Wen Sheng was called by Wen Qing like this, and he bounced up from the ground in some fright, and stumbled: "What, what's the matter?" ”

Wen Qing said: "I believe you didn't steal anything from her house, but you have to tell me, what are you doing at her house?" ”