Chapter 132: Rewarded

Seeing that there was a lot of excitement to see, she squeezed in from behind the crowd.

Yo! Isn't this Song Wenjun's little prostitute?

As soon as she mentioned her, her face was full of gloom, if she hadn't made a big fuss about Chunjuan's wedding, so that she couldn't hold her head up in front of her son-in-law, why bother letting her mother ride on her neck and?

What is she doing? Woo scumbag, a body of ability, run to the city to play with a big knife?

Wang Jiaren scolded while shoveling soil, the county seat is so big, he didn't look up and saw him, someone knew him, so he came up to ask what was going on.

"How do I know what's going on? Wen Jun is my eldest niece, bullying her is bullying me, if you know who is making trouble, just tell me, if this kind of black sheep is not found out, the next unlucky person may not be who it is. ”

The man smiled awkwardly and went to the side to watch the excitement.

After a while, the mound was loaded into the car, and Wang Jiaren said that he would bring the big black in the factory and show her the gate to strengthen her courage.

Song Wenjun was not polite, piling up soil in front of other people's houses, this kind of villainous behavior, not to mention dog bites, even if they bite to death, they deserve to die.

The yellow mud was pulled away, leaving a striking yellow mark, and she borrowed a bucket from the landlord to fetch water to wash the road.

"Wenjun, what are you doing here? Is there something wrong with it? ”

Song Wenjun looked up and saw that it was the second aunt who had not been seen for a long time.

"Second aunt, you seem to be fat, and your face is round."

Wang Cui'e touched her face and couldn't help but spit out, "Fart, how thin have I become." ”

"What? Son-in-law won't give you meat? Doesn't what Chunjuan said at home count? ”

She snorted twice and wiped the sweat on her forehead, "Without your care, my second uncle's life is comfortable, two days ago I saw him and his uncle buy a sheep to roast and eat at home." ”

What?

Wang Cui'e's eyes were straight.

"You're a liar!"

"What are you lying about? My second uncle said it cost 200 yuan. ”

Two hundred? Two hundred can buy several sheep, who is she fooling?

After thinking about it, the dead old man in her family is really capable of missing brains and cerebellar atrophy.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and my heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and my eyes were black for a while.

"You—You're deliberately angry with me."

"I said I wouldn't lie to you, I don't believe you, go home and ask him."

Wang Cui'e instantly felt that the pig's head meat in her hand was not fragrant, and she fell to the ground.

"Second aunt, there is water on the ground, aren't you dirty?"

"Woo, I'm going to be angry, the old immortal, every time I eat something delicious, I don't take me, a dead ghost who suffers a thousand knives, eats alone all my life, and I'm angry to death."

Song Wenjun shook his head and went back to the house to continue his work.

She thinks Wang Cui'e is embarrassed, her husband can't control it, she has been in a mess all her life, and she is too a failure.

The house is very clean, because there is no furniture at all, and all kinds of tools she brought can only be placed on the ground.

Ten minutes later, Song Wenjun poked his head out to see if Wang Cui'e was gone, and found that this "" was sitting cross-legged on the ground and tearing the pig's head meat.

Tut!

Too unhygienic, too unresponsive.

"Second aunt, you have to eat and go home to eat, others like you will think that you want to eat."

"You care about me, this is not the gate of your house."

"Why don't you come in and eat, and when it's time for lunch, I'm hungry too."

Wang Cui'e glanced at her, stood up and dusted off the soil on her buttocks, hesitated for a moment, and finally entered the house.

"What are you doing here?"

"Isn't there a sign at the door?"

"Are you fooling me? Do I know words? ”

"Oh! I didn't know you were illiterate. ”

Wang Cui'e glared at her fiercely, "Hurry up and say less." ”

"Repair shop, universal repair shop."

"Repair shop? Repair or something? ”

"Almighty, omnipotent means, that is, you can cultivate anything."

"What are you bragging? What will you fix? ”

Song Wenjun looked at her, and suddenly said, "Second aunt, you can help me inquire about who put the mound at my door, and I will be rewarded for inquiring clearly." ”

(End of chapter)