Chapter 821: The Old Dream of the Republic of China 11
The uncle of the original owner is not an inconspicuous little person in the countryside.
After all, being an elder brother is powerful, and being a younger brother can't be too inferior.
The original owner's uncle has a lot of land, and he is a farmer in the countryside, and he makes a fortune by planting, and his life is no worse than Wen Sheng in Fengzhou City.
However, people like the quiet of the countryside and stay away from the troubles of war, so they don't want to come to the city anyway.
The grandmother of the original owner also followed her youngest son in the countryside, and she was too lazy to come over to take care of Wensheng.
Wen Ling felt that when his grandfather's family was unreliable, he could go to the countryside to pick up his grandmother.
I don't believe it, no one can cure Wen Sheng.
And he also bullied his benefactor, hmph, he must be treated!
Thinking of this, Wen Ling got up directly, skipped Xiaoyu who came in with a snack and went into the room to change clothes.
After changing into a small red and white dress, and tidying up her hair again, Wen Ling strode out.
The whip in his hand is pinned behind his waist, and it looks very sassy.
Xiaoyu shivered when she saw it.
Xiaoyu is a maid arranged by Wen Sheng after the original owner returned to China, and it doesn't matter if the original owner is loyal or not.
She is not a mess abroad, in fact, she has also learned to be self-reliant, and she usually doesn't use maids to serve her.
However, the little ginseng spirit felt that if he was not a loyal person who stayed by his side, he was actually of little use.
As for Xiaoyu, I really can't see loyalty for the time being.
His eyes are floating, and his movements are a little obscene, and he really doesn't look like a good person.
"Miss, where are you going, let's beat the second aunt, this and this ......" Xiaoyu saw that Wen Ling was going out, and wanted to stop it.
As a result, Wen Ling unceremoniously whipped it over.
Xiaoyu was so frightened that she almost didn't jump three feet high.
"Miss Ben acts, and she interjects with a little maid?" Seeing that Xiaoyu was so frightened that he avoided it, Wen Ling turned around and left.
There is a car in the house, which is usually used to go out for entertainment.
Even his favorite aunt or confidante can't use his car alone.
Therefore, Wenling does not have a car.
Fortunately, there are still a lot of rickshaws when traveling today.
Raising his hand to beckon a car to come over, Wen Ling went out directly.
As for the reaction, and then follow the light rain?
Who cares about her?
Just at the words she just said, Wen Ling felt that this maid was already unwanted.
When she comes back from the complaint, she will stay as cool as she wants.
Hearing the spirit of the wind, he went to his grandfather's house.
Zuo's house is far away from Wen's house, and he doesn't live in this area, but in the new city.
There are all small western-style buildings, and most of the people living there are some new-style aristocrats, or businessmen and nobles.
Like Wen Sheng, who is still conservative in his bones, most of them live in this garden area.
This can be regarded as the two rich areas of Fengzhou City.
From one piece to another, it takes a lot of time to take a rickshaw.
Seeing the coachman panting and running back and forth with his long legs alternately, Wen Ling knew that the rickshaw driver's work was really not light.
When you meet a long way, you are really desperately pulling the car.
Looking at this coachman, Wen Ling couldn't help but think of the benefactor of this world.
He is now estimated to be carrying goods at the dock, and he has to go to Qianle Gate to pull the cart at night.
He is still a young man, and he is tired like this every day, and this body can't stand it at all.
Thinking of this, Wen Ling's face sank.
After complaining, I went to find my benefactor, and I decided so happily.
(End of chapter)