Ever since Wen Lan came back, the laughter and laughter in the courtyard of the second house had not stopped.
This joyful sound fell into the ears of the people in the first and third rooms. It was extremely harsh and made them feel uncomfortable.
Mrs. Wang from the third room had gone to the door countless times.
She listened to the noise coming from the second room for a while, and when she heard a group of people saying things like "Sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work," she snorted with jealousy and dissatisfaction.
"Sister-in-law, if you don't know, you might think your name is Yang."
When she didn't get any support, she added: "You said it's true that your second brother is so proud after making a few fortunes. He makes such a big noise and is not afraid of being noticed by thieves. Those who don't know may think that he has also been told fortunes. He has been appointed prime minister."
After a while, Mrs. Wang complained again, "I have long said that we should separate our families. You work as cattle and horses for this family every day, and our family does all the work in the fields. In the end, we are divided The food is the least, but the credit is the second one. You have never seen the arrogance of the second room today, even the father and the eldest room were frightened."
As he spoke, he began to mention that Wen Hai was incompetent, that the elder couple was partial to others, that the second spouse had the upper hand, and that in the end it was the third spouse who was groveling and pretending to be a grandson.
Wen Hai was away from home before and did not see the scene when Wen Lan came back. He only heard Wang say it a few times.
At this moment, Wang's complaints were mixed with the laughter and laughter on the opposite side, which made his already angry heart even more angry.
"If you have some skills, then we won't..."
Before Wang could finish her sentence, Wen Hai slapped her with a big slap on the ear.
"I don't have the ability? If you have the ability to give me a son, can I be laughed at by the villagers and looked down upon by my father and eldest brother?"
Wen Hai scolded and hit her, and Wang's face became swollen after a few blows.
Hearing the noise, Daya hurriedly went to plead for mercy, but Wen Erya held her back, "What are you doing?"
Daya: "Save my mother, you didn't hear..."
"I heard it, but she deserves it. Why save her?" Wen Erya said.
Da Ya was stunned, "Er Ya, that's our mother."
Unexpectedly, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wen Erya's lips, "Mother? Wen Jinyang's mother is the 'mother'. What kind of mother is she? She blames us if she can't give birth to a son. She makes us do this and that all day long, and she doesn't care when something happens. She never helps us. In her eyes, you and I are no better than an uncle or uncle. A few days ago, she even said that she would sell me to the city to work as a slave for a wealthy family!"
"..."
Wen Daya was silent for a moment. Before she could go out, a whimpering sound came from the next room.
She was a little worried, but Wen Erya's face was full of gloating.
After a while, a roar came from the yard, "Ms. Wang, you little bitch, why are you crying? Isn't it unlucky enough?"
It was Mother Wen's voice.
Yang's miserable sobs stopped abruptly.
There was no more commotion next door, and Wen Daya was temporarily relieved.
Seeing this, Wen Erya simply went back to the bed and lay down, covering her ears with an old and torn quilt.
You don't need to look at her to imagine how lively the second room is, and how proud and proud Wen Jinyan is at the moment.
But what qualifications does a sick person have to be called "Miss"?
No one could see into Wen Erya's psychology.
In the yard, Mother Wen scolded the Wang family again, saying that the Wang family was unfilial and rebellious. She had not brought any good things to the Wen family since she married into the Wen family, and she was looking for bad luck day by day.
Then he scolded Wen Hai, saying that when he went to the field, he cheated and cheated, and he took whatever benefits he got. He didn't think about his parents at all, and he didn't even say hello when he came back.
Everyone knew that Wen's mother meant Sang and scolded Huai, but no one from Wen's father, Wen Tan, to the Yang family stood up to stop her.
Mother Wen had had enough scolding, and the depression in her heart finally dissipated a little. Just as she was about to go back to the house, she was poured cold water on her face.
Ice-cold water fell from the sky, and Wen's mother instantly turned into a drowned rat.
She was stunned for a long time before she looked up and saw a burly man with a beard sitting on the wall, holding a wooden basin in his hand.
"You are blind..."
Mother Wen just cursed, and Father Wen, who realized something was wrong, immediately covered her mouth, and then said to Shi Dashan with an apologetic smile: "She complained because she was angry with the third child and disturbed your fun, please." Forgive me, forgive me!”
But Shi Dashan laughed, "Uncle Wen, don't treat everyone as a fool. Although we brothers are all rough guys, we can still understand the nice words. Don't let me hear similar words in the future, otherwise I will The knife in your hand doesn’t have eyes.”
He sneered, "You don't want to know how much blood was on that knife."
It's just that it's all animal blood.
Father Wen broke into a cold sweat. While he apologized desperately, he pulled Mother Wen into the house with all his strength.
He didn't let go until he entered the house.
Wen's mother blamed Wen's father in confusion.
What's wrong with this guy looking fierce?
No matter how powerful he is, he is still the subordinate of the second son. Can the second son tolerate his subordinates humiliating his mother under his nose?
Father Wen quickly closed the door and said cautiously: "He can kill people."
"What's wrong with knowing how to kill? Who can't..."
Halfway through her words, Wen's mother suddenly became speechless and looked at Wen's father in horror.
Father Wen gestured casually, "I don't know how many people this man killed. There was a thin man among them who killed the whole family."
Before Wen's mother could recover, he told Zhang Lin the reason for killing the whole family. After hearing this, Wen's mother almost stopped mentioning it.
On the other side, Shi Dashan stepped down from the wall and said to Wen Lan, "Brother, how did I do?"
Wen Lan: "That's enough."
Shi Dashan smiled and sat back on the chair, while saying: "This old man is quite discerning, but it's a pity that it's too late."
The eldest brother has long been disappointed with his family.
Just as he finished speaking, someone kicked his ankle.
Zhang Lin said at the side: "Boss, you are not talking about building a big house. I have been a carpenter for several years and can help you."
Others also began to report their skills.
"Dad, are we moving out?" Jin Yan looked at Wen Lan in surprise.
She hasn't seen Xie Yan since she got here, and she doesn't know where he is. Once she moves out of here and gets better, she can go find Xie Yan.
Wen Lan smiled and nodded, and said, "I want to move out, but I won't live in the village anymore."
Jin Yan was even more happy when he heard this, "Then where should we live? In the county? Or in the state capital, or in the capital?"
"Where does Yan Yan want to go?" Wen Lan asked.
Jin Yan's eyes wandered, and his dependent gaze fell on his family, saying: "As long as my father, mother, and brother are always by my side, then I can do anything!"
Wen Lan, Mei Huiniang and Wen Jinyan both showed affectionate expressions.
Looking at their family of four, Shi Dashan and others had expressions of envy and yearning on their faces.
It turns out that this is the home that my eldest brother has longed to return to.
(End of chapter)
