Chapter 50: Push Him

Wang Zhuangyuan, this idiot!

Wen Qing was so angry that he wrapped Wen Sheng's clothes around him, his face was obviously not good, and he soaked in the water? Don't you know how to pay attention to your body?!

Wang Zhuangyuan remained motionless, allowing her to wipe the water on her body with her clothes. Her head was on his chest, round and round, green like a waterfall, hanging between his legs.

He moved his nose inexplicably, and immediately let out a sneeze.

"I'm going to wear this dress first......"

Caught off guard, he was sprayed in the face by his sneezing.

Wen Qing also remained motionless, his fingers so stiff that he couldn't bend them. Wang Zhuangyuan, who was opposite, hurriedly reached out to help her wipe the sewage off her face, and smiled a little timidly, "That, I'm sorry......"

Wen Qing wouldn't be angry with him, she was just stunned all of a sudden. When she came back to her senses, she pursed the corners of her lips and raised her hand to wrap around the hand that was moving on her face, the man's wrist had always been thicker than the woman's, and the strong and powerful muscles still exuded heat.

Wen Qing lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "Do you want to come with me?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan was stupid, "What? ”

The wrist was still in her hand, and the hot palm was like a flame, rising from the bottom of her heart, and then her consciousness was on fire.

He almost ran away.

Wen Qing looked at the direction he was leaving in a daze, tilted his head, and was somewhat dejected.

She has never expressed her good impression of Wang Zhuangyuan.

Wen Qing admits that she is Yan Kong, Wang Zhuangyuan looks good and conforms to her aesthetics, and she is also stupid, so it is very likely that she will not betray. These two points alone made her feel good about him, and Wang Zhuangyuan was likely to be Wenyun's father.

Just looking at the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them, there are four or five points similar, only one has white skin, the other has black skin, if Wang Zhuangyuan appeared in front of her six years ago, she must be able to determine whether he is Wen Yun's father!

And now, she lacks direct evidence.

Wen Qing silently took out two steamed buns wrapped in oiled paper from his arms, which were left in the morning, and he originally wanted to give them to Wang Zhuangyuan, but now it seems that he doesn't need them.

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Wen Qing sighed, sat on the stone steps, she took a bite of the corner of the steamed bun, the soft taste matched with the already sweet starch, the taste was not bad.

After eating the two steamed buns, Wen Qing continued to wash clothes. After rinsing the sweaty clothes three times with the lake water, Wen Qing fished it out, and the clear lake water rippled into the distance, and she still remembered that Wen Sheng's clothes were worn away by Wang Zhuangyuan.

"Well, let's go find him tomorrow, just give him breakfast."

Wen Qing lowered his head and wrung out the last piece of clothing. At this point, she was completely oblivious to the approaching danger.

The matter can be traced back to the early morning, after Wen Yao and Wen Sheng greeted each other, he found a bundle of rope on the ground at the entrance of the village, and he wondered what was going on, but halfway through the whole thing from those who loved to chew the root of his tongue.

Coincidentally, as soon as he entered the door, Zhang Laosan greeted him.

"Miao, I'll go out first-"

Before he finished speaking, he collided with Wen Yao.

After this collision, Zhang Laosan began to cry - "Xiaoyan and her father, you don't know what kind of pain I have suffered in the past few days when you are away!" The Wensheng family at the back of the village is too deceitfulβ€”"

After saying this, Wen Yao was overjoyed and angry, Zhang Laosan thought that he didn't want to avenge himself, so he opened his mouth and said loudly: "Wen Yao! If you don't avenge me, I'll ......"

The latter words disappeared into Wen Yao's slow and stern expression.

Zhang Laosan almost forgot that Wenzhu was still in the yard.

"Zhu'er, have you finished washing your face? Go to the house first, and I'll call someone to take you to the city later. ”

Wen Zhu glanced at it indifferently, didn't say anything, wrung out the towel and put it on the bamboo pole on the side, lifted the robe and walked into the house.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Wen Yao sighed lightly and said, "Third child, what did you do?" ”

Wen Sheng is an honest man, and he will never hang him at the entrance of the village without a reason. Zhang Laosan's reputation stinks to the extreme in the village, and he also understands Zhang Laosan's urine, and it is estimated that he still covets Wenqing. He didn't want to think that Wen Qing could live safely until now, and Wen Sheng's protection of her was a drop of water.

Those who dare to touch Wensheng, Zhang Laosan has to bear the corresponding price.

But he looked unwilling, Wen Yao had no choice but to comfort him and said: "Don't be in a hurry to take revenge, the future is long, we have a chance." ”

He is the head of the village, how is this village, it's not up to him to have the final say?

Zhang Laosan's face finally got better.

But in the evening, after knowing that Wen Qing would wash clothes every day, his heart itched again.

What to do? He still wants Wenqing.

Wen Yao was watching Wen Yan write, heard him muttering quietly, looked at it lightly, and said, "If you really want to, go over tonight." Tell her well, don't rush to do anything. ”

Zhang Laosan was stunned for a moment, "What do you say?" ”

Wen Yao rolled his eyes in his heart, just this brain, he really couldn't marry a wife for the rest of his life. It's just that Zhang Laosan is a person who is sexual, loves to steal incense and jade, and is chased by women for three days.

He lowered his voice: "Naturally, I talked about marrying her." She had a child before she got married, and now that she is older, she is still stupid, which point is not worthy of you? Tell her clearly about the pros and cons, and if she agrees to marry you, I will make the decision for you. If she doesn't agree......"

"What if you don't say yes?"

Wen Yao took a deep breath and said, "If she doesn't agree, then when Wen dies, I will still make the decision for you." ”

A person who doesn't matter to the village makes a difference whether he lives or dies.

It was the first time for Zhang Laosan to see Wen Yao so ruthless, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid. He knows so many secrets about Wen Yao, or did he bring Wang Miao to Wen Yao, will he also be killed one day?

Not to mention these, when Zhang Laosan tiptoed out, Wen Qing was standing up and shaking off the water on his shirt, and a cold voice sounded: "Wen Qing, let's talk, okay?" ”

It was a voice she would never forget.

Wen Qing dodged two steps sideways and looked at him coldly.

"Zhang Laosan, isn't yesterday's lesson enough? What do you want to do? ”

Zhang Laosan laughed dryly, and was about to say what Wen Yao taught him, when a strong force suddenly appeared behind him, pushing him straight into the lake.

The water was not deep, and he flopped twice before he floated, looking at the visitor with gloomy eyes.

And yet there was nothing.

Wen Qing unhurriedly packed his clothes, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Zhang Laosan soaked in the icy lake water, and inexplicably broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at Wen Qing with a trembling voice, "Just now, who pushed me?" ”

Wen Qing raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Didn't you jump into the lake by yourself?" ”

Zhang Laosan's eyes slowly widened, his body was tense because of nervousness, he kicked his legs twice, and the strength of his body was drained in an instant, and there seemed to be something wrapped around his feet.

"Wen Qing, save, save me!"

Wen Qingcai didn't bother to take care of him, "How you jumped down yourself, just stand up." ”

She turned around and left, holding the wooden basin with both hands, not walking fast, but quickly disappeared in front of Zhang Laosan.

The breeze blew and shook off the goosebumps on people's bodies. Zhang Laosan was almost scared to death by himself, but finally climbed up and walked away.

Wen Qing came out of the reeds on one side and looked at the other side, "Little girl, thank you." ”

Xiaoyan smiled and said, "No thanks, my mother called me here." ”

Such a small figure, but with the most athletic posture. She pushed Zhang Laosan into the lake, and in the blink of an eye, she plunged into the reeds. There are many mosquitoes in summer, and she has two more big bags in her hand, and she can't help scratching them.

Wen Qing looked around, found a similar succulent herb on a moss, tore off a strip and kneaded it into slag. The juice flowed across her palms, and she pressed her hand against the back of Xiaoyan's hand, stopping her from continuing to scratch her hand.

"It won't itch after a while, don't scratch it when you go back, it'll break the phase."

With such a delicate hand, once a scar has fallen, it is difficult to remove.

People treat her well, and Wen Qing naturally knows how to repay the kindness of the other party.

Xiaoyan suddenly smiled and said, "Auntie, you're not bad." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Xiaoyan said as she walked with her to the village: "I used to hear that you were indifferent, you had a bad temper, and you often dropped things. I'm still wondering if a child as smart as Wen Yun would be pitiful if he was born in your family. But then I found out that Wenyun was living happily. He hardly plays with us and is free on his own, which I think is good for him like that. ”

Wen Qing understood, "You want to be friends with Wen Yun?" ”

Xiao Yan pursed the corners of her lips and turned her head away, "I don't really want to." ”

Wen Qing chuckled, "Don't be shy. Yun'er is a very good child, and if you can accept his poisonous tongue, you will definitely like him. ”

As for the bad habit of Wen Yun's poisonous tongue, cough cough, eighty percent of it is inherited from her.

Xiaoyan looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What is a poisonous tongue?" ”

Wen Qing: "......"

"Alright, that's it. When the third uncle sees us together, he will immediately know that I pushed him down the river. You go home...... Wait a minute! ”

Wen Qing turned her head to watch her catch up, and smiled slightly: "What? ”

"Auntie, please tell Wen Yun, we are going to play in the back mountain tomorrow, you can help me ask him if he is going."

Wen Qing nodded, "I know, if he doesn't go, I'll tell you when I pass by your house tomorrow when I go to town, okay?" ”

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

"It's fine."

Wen Qing left first with the wooden basin, she slept comfortably this night, and the next day also formed a biological clock, almost Wen Sheng came together, she woke up.

"Good morning, Dad."

Wen Sheng pushed the room open with his front foot, Wen Qing came out after changing his clothes, and said hello to him like this.

Although Wen Sheng didn't understand it, he did the same, and smiled at Wen Qing: "Good morning." ”

Later, the two washed up separately, Wen Qing went to the kitchen to cook, and Wen Sheng continued to do his own thing. He was quick with his hands and feet, and when Wen Qing took Wen Yun out, Wen Sheng had already made seven samples. Wen Qing came over to observe because of curiosity, just as Wen Sheng was making the body of the piano, a huge piece of wood was resting on his legs, but the section was surprisingly smooth.

"Dad, what did you use to split it?"

At this time, there is a Luban saw, but it is not as good as the modern form, Wen Sheng raised his head and smiled, his subordinates can carve quickly without looking, and they are not afraid of hurting their hands.

Wen Qing stared unblinking, for fear that he would hurt himself.

Wen Sheng said naturally: "I used an axe to chop." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

With an axe, the cross-section of the wood is smoother than with a saw, Dad, are you sure you're not kidding?