Ma Dahua took the five hundred yuan reward that Wen Yang took out of the wallet with both hands, carefully put it into the close-fitting underwear, and thanked him again and again before leaving.

Five hundred yuan can be used for at least half a year for Ma Dahua, and she plans to keep this money for herself and her two daughters, so that her man will not know.

The reason why Wen Yang found out about this was because she had just read Ma Dahua's thoughts.

At that time, when Wen Shilong pulled Li Datao over to make trouble, she scanned everyone with her eyes and found that none of them had any special ideas, only Ma Dahua, and her mind flashed: She and Sun Qiongfen saw Qian Guizhi stealing men with their own eyes!

Taking advantage of people's inattention, she walked over and reached an agreement with Ma Dahua, and asked her to instigate Sun Qiongfen to tell the matter in public for a while.

Therefore, this incident was not sudden, but Wen Yang borrowed the mind reading technique to make Wen Shilong and his family completely lose face in front of the villagers, which was only the first step.

After Ma Dahua left, Wen Yang looked around at the half-burned dead pigs on the ground and had an idea.

She hurried down the mountain and came to the back of Wen Shilong's house in front of her house.

Wen Yang walked around the ditch in front of her house and walked to the home that was supposed to belong to her.

The courtyard door was not closed, she stood at the door for a while, and nothing had changed in her house.

It's just that the people who live in it have changed ....

It's no longer her home.

This big tiled house was built two years before my father's death, and the family had not had time to move, and now it was occupied by the second uncle's family and became their home.

When she saw the pomegranate tree planted in the doorway, she was a little glad that the tree was still alive.

It was planted by her and her father themselves.

It was covered with red, green, and green fruits, and she walked over and reached for the pomegranate tree, which was now a towering tree, too tall to see its top.

Trees are different from people, as long as the tree is rooted in the soil, it can survive alone regardless of wind and rain.

People can't, people are social animals, leaving the familiar environment, leaving the loved ones, they will only feel lonely.

She was holding the pomegranate tree and envying it, envying its towering, envying its strength, envying its ability to bear so much fruit.

A young woman's voice sounded behind him: "Who are you?" Who are you looking for? ”

"I'm Wen Yang, you're cousin Yunshuang, right?"

Wen Yang turned around, and standing in front of her was a round-faced girl in her early 20s, she hadn't changed much from when she was a child, and she was a little fatter, but it didn't prevent her from recognizing it.

"Are you Wen Yang? You don't lie to me! ”

Wen Yunshuang didn't believe it at all, how could such a delicate beautiful girl in front of her be the Wen Yang who had a yellow face and thin muscles and had no food and clothing all year round in her memory?

"Cousin, if you don't believe it, you can go into the house and ask the second uncle, I'm your cousin Wen Yang, I'm back."

"Nope! You're not her! How is this possible? ”

Wen Yunshuang couldn't accept this reality, she couldn't accept that Wen Yang, who was inferior to herself in her memory, became the big girl in front of her!

Her dress, her dress, her temperament, everything in her body declares that she is doing well now!

Better than her!

Such a reality, no matter what, she simply could not accept.

How could that dead girl in Wen Yang become the same person as those beautiful stars on TV in front of her?

"I'm Wen Yang, believe it or not, I'm here to discuss something with my second uncle, he's at home, right?"

Wen Yang didn't take a step, but stayed where he was, smiling, looking up at Wen Yunshuang, who was shorter than her.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Yunshuang heard that she was looking for her father, so she didn't stop her and automatically got out of the way.

"A little thing." Wen Yang stepped into the threshold where she had personally sawed down the tree for her father to smooth out.

She walked into the tiled house, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Qian Guizhi's hands hanging in the center of the room, a pair of legs constantly kicking in the air, her expression was painful, her tears had not dried, her body was full of whip marks, and her clothes were torn.

As soon as Qian Guizhi saw Wen Yang coming in, she shouted bitterly: "Get out!" You are not welcome in my house! Get out! ”

Wen Yunshuang was very embarrassed, letting an outsider see this kind of ugly thing in her house, and her face was very embarrassed as an adult girl. I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Auntie, I'm here to discuss something with my second uncle. If you're like this, it's better to take a good rest, I'll help you talk to the second uncle and let him let you down. ”

"Get out! You don't have to pretend! As soon as you come back, my family will not be able to live in peace, you get out of me! ”

Qian Guizhi relied on a woman's intuition, and always felt that her affairs were inextricably linked to Wen Yang, maybe her pigs were really burned to death by Wen Yang!

"Your home? Auntie, have you forgotten that this big tiled house was built by my father, and we didn't live in it for a day, and it was only occupied by your family after his death, and now you want to kick me out?

What qualifications do you have? Are you really no one in my house? I'll also tell you, I'm back now, and it's you who should get out! ”

Qian Guizhi was so choked by Wen Yang's words that he couldn't say a word anymore, this big tile house was indeed built by Wen Shijun before his death, this is Wen Yang's house.

However, she will not admit it, her family has lived in it for so many years, and she has long thought that this tiled house belongs to hers.

"Hmph, you're still hard-mouthed, what evidence do you have to prove that this house belongs to yours? We've lived there for so many years, and it's already been my family, and you, a wild seed who doesn't even know your mother, have the qualifications to let me get out? ”

Qian Guizhi poked Wen Yang's sore spot, and everyone in the village knew that when Wen Shijun brought Wen Yang back to the village, he didn't say who Wen Yang's biological mother was, and the villagers once thought that Wen Yang was picked up by Wen Shijun on the road and brought home.

Many patriarchal people, once they give birth to a daughter, will lose it, whether she is dead or alive.

Then continue to have sons until they give birth to sons.

At that time, everyone in the village thought that Wen Yang was an abandoned baby, a child of unknown origin picked up by Wen Shijun.

But when Wen Shijun gave Wen Yang a collective household registration, he categorically determined that Wen Yang was his biological child, but her mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and after cremation, she was buried nearby.

Everyone was skeptical of this statement, but at least the village party secretary gave Wen Yang an official collective household registration, and she officially became Wen Shijun's daughter, when Wen Yang was six years old.

It was also the age of school that she had her own identity, with the name Wenyang, her father once explained that her name was the warm sun in winter, the winter sun that made people feel comfortable.

Only the winter sun will give people more hope.

"Auntie, I respect you as an elder, so I am polite to you, do you think it is appropriate for you to insult me like this?

My mother was my father's original daughter-in-law, who died of hemorrhage when she gave birth to me, I have a name and a surname, and I am my father's eldest daughter, how did I become a wild seed in your mouth?

I advise you not to speak too viciously and to be polite to me. Talking and doing things, leaving three points of affection, don't you understand the truth of seeing each other in the future? ”