I had no dreams all night, and when I woke up, it was white outside.

Jiang Ning sat on the bed, stretched out and yawned, only to wake up and find that Xiao Sheng had woken up and was already sitting in front of the windowsill, still the back of the struggling to copy the book.

What a hard worker!

"Awake?" Xiao Sheng heard the movement behind him and turned to look at her.

"Well, wake up, sleep well, your story is useful."

Useful?

Xiao Sheng was stunned, inexplicably remembering the situation when people fell asleep in the middle of yesterday's story, shook his head with a smile, and said softly: "You can't sleep in the future, I'll tell you a story again?" ”

"Thank you in advance."

Jiang Ning responded with a smile, not afraid that Xiao Sheng was coaxing him as a three-year-old child.

If it is changed to modern times, if someone dislikes it, she can still say, who is not a baby!

Of course, this doesn't have to be known to Xiao Sheng.

Jiang Ning said a few words in his heart, got up neatly and dressed neatly, and after washing up and having breakfast, he pushed Xiao Sheng directly to the village.

In early spring, the cold dew is still heavy.

After dawn, Xiaozhuang Village seemed to wake up, and gradually became lively.

The arrival of Jiang Ning and Xiao Sheng attracted the attention of many people, some of whom went to see the excitement yesterday, and knew what they were doing when they came.

Li Zhuzi got up early and waited for them at the entrance of the village.

"Ning girl, you're here."

Li Zhuzi showed a big smile when he saw Jiang Ning, walked forward hurriedly with one leg on his legs, and stuffed the boiled eggs this morning.

Jiang Ning was very moved when he saw the two eggs that fell into his palm, but he refused to go back.

"Uncle Zhuzi, we only came here after using it at home, you can keep this egg and eat it yourself."

Li Zhuzi saw that she didn't want it, and his heart was unspeakably uncomfortable, and his eyes were slightly sour: "Ning girl, Uncle Zhuzi didn't see you before, and this egg is not a valuable thing, so you can keep it, it's all about Uncle's heart." ”

If you talk about eggs alone, it is indeed worthless, but the situation in Li Zhuzi's family is rare to see the last meat once a year, so this intention is too heavy.

Jiang Ning's face was embarrassed, unwilling to accept the egg, but he didn't want to live up to his kindness.

Xiao Sheng took the egg from her hand and tapped it directly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the eggshell cracked instantly, and then he saw his slender fingers slowly peel off the eggshell.

"Xiao Sheng, you ......"

Xiao Sheng didn't speak, and continued to peel the eggs until he peeled a whole one and divided it into two, half of it was handed to Jiang Ning, and the other half was eaten in one bite, and he looked at Li Zhuzi with a smile and said, "The eggs are delicious, but we can eat one for the two of us, and ask Uncle Zhuzi to take the remaining one back." ”

Jiang Ning glanced at the peeled half egg in his hand and then at the remaining whole, and without saying a word, he stuffed it back to Li Zhuzi, and also stuffed the peeled one into his mouth, looking at Li Zhuzi with a smile.

"Uncle Zhuzi, the eggs are so delicious, they are the same as the ones I ate when I was a child."

This is true, earlier Li Zhuzi would secretly cook eggs at home and give her two.

She would also eat it secretly outside, not daring to let Jiang Ming and Jiang Yu know, otherwise it would be another beating.

Li Zhuzi looked at the actions of the little couple, and said in his heart that it was fake not to iron, but finally sighed, said no more, and held the egg tightly.

The sky is getting brighter, and the sun is rising.

Jiang Ning no longer delayed catching up with Li Zhuzi, and came to the door of Jiang's house in a wheelchair.

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Ning inexplicably wanted to laugh.

"Don't they think they don't have to return the title deed if they don't come out with the door closed?"

Jiang Ning sneered, and many villagers who joined in the fun also gathered around.

Li Zhuzi was impatient, and even stepped forward with a flat pole, and began to knock on the door without saying a word.

There was a bang, and the door was banged.

house.

Jiang Fuping and the others sat together, looking at the crumbling wooden door, and a touch of hatred crossed their hearts.

"Damn bitch, you really dare to come to the door." Wang Cuixia couldn't help but scold.

Jiang Yu sat beside Wang Cuixia, her little face was hideous and distorted, but there was a silver light in her sleeve.

"Dad, mother, we can't go on like this anymore, if the door is really broken by them, we will really be finished." Jiang Yu said hurriedly.

Jiang Fuping didn't know that the current situation was tantamount to being caught in an urn.

But what can he do?

Could it be true that I watched Jiang Ning's dead girl go to the official and pull him out of prison?

You must know that he is most desperate for his life, where he is willing to go to that kind of place to spend the rest of his life.

It's just that I want to give away the land and the house, I am unwilling, too unwilling!

"Dad, Jiang Ning, this dead girl just owes a lesson, let's open the door and let me teach her a hard lesson, so that she knows what her surname is, and she won't dare to rebel in the future."

Jiang Ming is an anxious person, he usually puts Jiang Ning in his eyes at all, yesterday he went to drink flower wine and didn't follow him, so he didn't see Jiang Ning do it, and later he only heard Jiang Yu say a few words, but he didn't think so, only that she was exaggerating.

After all, Jiang Ning's temperament was something he had developed since he was a child, and it would be a compliment to her to say that she was as timid as a mouse.

Jiang Fuping glared at his son angrily, and said coldly: "This dead girl has gained confidence since she got married, and she is not the same as before at all." ”

"Dad, you're just too good-looking, this girl has been tossed by us for seven years, we have a way to teach her, and we don't have to do it."

Jiang Mingyin smiled evilly, but his eyes glanced at Jiang Yu who was sitting on the side.

Jiang Yu was stunned, and immediately remembered the rainy night a few years ago, trembled, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously.

"Xiaoyu, what do you say?"

Jiang Yu clenched the dagger in his hand hard, thinking of the dense thing, he only felt that his body was itching tightly, but when he heard the noisy sound outside, he finally opened his mouth.

"Dad, what the eldest brother said is right, we have a way to teach Jiang Ning a lesson, you let the eldest brother try."

Jiang Fuping glanced at Jiang Ming suspiciously.

Seeing that he looked at the crumbling wooden door with a sworn look, he finally nodded.

"Cheng, then it's up to you, if this thing doesn't work out today, our family will really drink the northwest wind."

"Dad, just look at it, Jiang Ning is just a clown who jumps off the beam, a rough slave of Lao Tzu, and he can only serve people's lives all his life, and he can't afford to turn over any storms."

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room, and after a while, he came out of it, still holding a wooden box with no color in his hand.

I saw him standing at the gate with confidence, evoking a sneer, and pouting: "Xiaoyu, open the door, it's time for Jiang Ning to meet her old friend." ”