After entering the main hall, Wen Guanghou saw his two favorite sons, who were beaten by Wen Huijun and cried, and stepped forward angrily.

The strength of the adult man was already great, and Wen Huijun was defenseless, and was kicked to the ground by Wen Guanghou.

Wen Huijun's painful facial features were distorted, Wen Guanghou didn't look at her when he saw it, and hugged his two sons in his arms in distress.

"Dad, I want to eat sugar, I want to eat almond crisp."

"I want to eat roast chicken, and I want to drink milk."

Wen Guanghou went out to drink in order to borrow money, and gave up his old face to say all kinds of compliments. An old friend who was like-minded at the beginning gave him fifty silver dollars as if he were calling Hanako.

He was sour in his heart, and when he heard his two sons shouting like this, his heart became even more uncomfortable: "Okay, buy them all, and my father will buy them for you." When we marry your sister, we'll have the money." ”

"Dad, who are you going to marry me to!" Wen Huijun pressed her waist with her hands and stared at Wen Guanghou with her head half-raised.

Her back hurts, but she can't resist the panic.

Wen Guanghou was angry, panting in his nose, and replied coldly: "Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, this is your life." ”

It was less than two months since he fell from the clouds into the sludge, and he had forgotten how much he loved Wen Huijun in the first place.

"No, Dad, I don't want to get married, I and Yu Gongzi have made a private agreement for life, you can find the Yu family and find Yu Lisheng."

The huge panic made Wen Huijun take the initiative to confess her and Yu Lisheng's private affairs.

She really couldn't stand it, and her father casually married someone with a big belly in exchange for a bride price.

"Yu Lisheng? Is it the Yu family in Yuncheng, the Yu family who opened a foreign bank? ”

Wen Guanghou's eyes burst into light, and Wen Huijun nodded with tears.

He looked up to the sky and smiled, patted his two sons on the heads, and walked drunkenly inside.

Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Wen Huijun's eyes, and she thought sadly: "Brother Lisheng, where are you, why don't you come to me, don't you come to save me." ”

Autumn is in full swing, Cheng Wenniang is half-squatting by the well, beating her clothes with a wooden stick and mallet, and her sideburns are hot with fine beads of sweat.

Ke'er kicked the feather shuttlecock on the side, and the two sky-high calf pigtails trembled and trembled.

"Wen Niang, on such a cold day, the clothes are left, let me wash them, you are a person with a double body."

Aunt Niu carried a wooden bucket to the well to fetch water, and when she saw Cheng Wenniang beating her clothes hard, she had an unbearable look on her face.

Ke'er grabbed the shuttlecock, tilted her head to look at Aunt Niu, ran to Cheng Wenniang's side and said, "Mother, Ke'er will help you wash your clothes." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Niu, it's only been more than a month in my belly, and I'm not afraid of being tired. When I was a child, I had to cook for the family when I was dying, and I was even better at doing laundry. “

Cheng Wenniang smiled gently, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and she didn't have any anger or complaints.

Aunt Niu sighed and put the barrel down: "I don't know what kind of person would be so black-hearted and torture a big-bellied mother-in-law." Wen Niang, you can live here with peace of mind, our owner is a first-class good person. ”

"I know that if the owner hadn't taken me in, I would be a woman's family, where would I have a way to live in such a world."

Cheng Wenniang is more grateful to Wen than anyone else—no, Miss Mei and the young master.

If it weren't for their charcoal in the snow, she would have been forcibly kicked out of the door by Li Bing in front of the new lady, and she would have no face to live in the world.

When all thoughts were lost, Cheng Wenniang remembered Miss Mei's words, and took Ke'er's hand and stumbled towards the Sino-French Concession.

That day, she almost shed the tears of this life, and all kinds of desperate thoughts were churning in her heart.