Back then, they were satisfied with the silver and food, but now they have to draw it, and they must be even more satisfied!

At the moment, he didn't chase Wang Yongan, and turned around directly to see that it was drawn on Qian's back.

Before Qian's bamboo pole hit him, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Jin Hai screamed in fright: "Mother-"

Mrs. Zhang said angrily: "What are you shouting, the old lady hasn't smoked yet-"

No matter how angry she is, Mrs. Zhang is still measured, Wang Laoer, that little brute, crawled out of his stomach anyway, and he deserved to be killed.

But the Qian family is from someone else's family, so he can't do it.

So just make a gesture to scare it.

Unexpectedly, Qian is not reused, and he was scared like that before he smoked it.

Let's talk about Wang Laozhu, he now eats every day, and goes to the old house to teach the carpenter the craft.

Every day when I see Wang Yongzhen and wood, I eat some coarse tea and light rice, Wang Yongzhen drinks porridge, and wood eats some steamed buns with pickles.

Fortunately, in the vegetable garden behind the old house, there are cabbage, radishes, garlic sprouts and the like.

Wang Laozhu has eaten breakfast or lunch several times, watching his eldest daughter and grandson eat so shabby, and the Wang family's dining table now has meat or eggs at every meal.

I couldn't help but feel distressed: "Isn't there meat?" Why don't you make it and eat it? A man of such a size as wood should also eat some meat to make up for it. ”

Wang Yongzhen is particularly bad

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Meaning: "Dad, now the food and vegetables we eat here are all given by the family, and if we can give us these, we will be quite content." Besides, this is much stronger than before in the Sun family, as long as you can eat enough every day. I'll keep the meat and eat it during the New Year, and I'll eat it now, what will I eat for the New Year? ”

Wang Laozhu looked at the house, in the past few days, he took advantage of the free time, and for his eldest daughter and grandson, he first made two boxes and then a table.

The room was empty except for the cover on the kang and a box.

It's not a taste in my heart.

It's just that now if he brings things from home to come here, I'm afraid that his son and daughter-in-law will also have opinions.

After thinking about it, he simply excused himself every day by saying that he wanted to teach wood craftsmanship, the weather was cold, and it was uncomfortable to walk around after eating, and blow a cold wind in his stomach.

Ask to bring some meat or two eggs to the old house every morning after breakfast.

Who can't see that Wang Laozhu is going to stick his eldest daughter?

Lin muttered a few words, and Wang Laozhu insisted that he wanted to eat it. I also asked, is it now that the family is separated, the father can't even eat some eggs and meat?

What else can I do? The Wang family is not short of this thing now, so they just let him go.

Wang Laozhu finally has a sense of proportion, and he only eats one person every day.

Then at noon, I ate at the old house, which was regarded as making up for the eldest daughter and grandson.

So Wang Laozhu really didn't know that Wang Yongan was back, and the Wang family forgot to notify him for a while, or in other words, those who were interested in it deliberately did not notify him.

However, Wang Yongzhen's health has gradually improved in the past few days, and seeing that the sky is almost dark, he went to the backyard to pull some radishes and plan to make dinner.

As a result, when I walked to the backyard, I heard a child talking by the courtyard wall, and in a trance it was said that the second child of the Wang family, the talented old man was back!

Wang Yongzhen was taken aback, and he couldn't care about pulling the radishes, so he ran into the house in three steps and two steps: "Dad, Dad, I heard that the second child is back?" ”

The planer in Wang Laozhu's hand fell to the ground, "What are you talking about?" The second brute is back? ”

Speaking of the second Wang Yongan, when Wang Laozhu mentions him at the moment, he is naturally a belly of fire, and he still has the face to come back?

Thinking so, he shook his hand and rushed home.

Wang Yongzhen was also busy following behind, and Sun Mutou had no choice, so he had to lock the door and catch up.

When Wang Laozhu arrived, it was when Mrs. Zhang wanted to scare the Qian family.

hurriedly shouted: "Old woman, you can't smoke-" This own son and daughter can be beaten casually, but other people's daughters can't be beaten.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that everyone present looked at Wang Laozhu.

The location chosen by the Wang family this time was a little off, and no one lived nearby, so even if there was a commotion, only people were vaguely watching nearby, and they didn't come closer.

Wang Laozhu approached with a calm face and didn't say anything.

The coachman next to him couldn't help it: "I said this talented man, everyone, if you want to fight, you have to rest." I've already sent you there, shouldn't the money for this car be settled? It's getting late, so take your things off quickly, and I'll have to rush back." ”

Qian on the side got up at this time, "Okay, let's move things down immediately." ”

I wanted to climb into the carriage, but my legs and feet trembled and I couldn't climb up.

The coachman couldn't look at it, so he moved Wang Yongan's family's bags and two large boxes.

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Then Qian took out the money, settled the account, and the coachman turned the head of the car and left.

Wang Laozhu said: "What are you doing when you come back?" At the beginning, you sold all the land in your family for the sake of your future, no matter whether your father and mother live or die, we will also treat you as if you died outside, and never gave birth to a son like you! What are you doing now? ”

said this, but couldn't help but look at Wang Yongan.

I haven't seen it for half a year, but it's still the same, but it's just that it's not the same as before.

The clothes on the body look like silk, and there is a jade pendant hanging on the waist, the most important thing is that the momentum, which is different from usual, has a feeling of being an official.

Not to mention the Qian family and Jin Hai, although they were crying on the side, their mother and daughter were also wearing silk and satin, with gold and silver on their heads, and they looked like an official wife and a young lady.

is more generous than the families of those rich families in the town that Wang Laozhu saw.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, could it be that the second child went out with the family's money, and he really became famous?

Thinking like this, his expression eased the cool breeze.

Wang Yongan saw Wang Laozhu coming, and without saying a word, he knelt down on his knees with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, mother! The son is not filial! Unfilial son has come back to excuse you! ”

After speaking, he knocked his head three times first.

Since Wang Yongan was studying, Wang Laozhu had never seen this son perform such a big ceremony, and he was stunned.

Mrs. Zhang snorted: "I don't have a son like you!" Don't be an eyesore in front of the old lady, how far you go! If you don't leave, be careful that the old lady will pump you with the soles of her shoes! ”

As soon as Wang Yongan's eyes rolled, he could see that Mrs. Zhang, the mother-in-law, was now eager to beat herself to death, but her father-in-law Wang Laozhu's expression was quite peaceful.

I immediately had an idea in my heart, kneeling and walking two steps, hugging Wang Laozhu's thighs and crying.

First of all, he scolded himself for not being a human being, but a brute! is not filial, has no conscience, takes the family's money, leaves his father and mother and the family alone, ungrateful, and heartbroken.

Anyway, he is a showman, and Wen Crepe scolded himself for a stick of incense for a long time, profoundly expressing the fact that he is not a thing.