Knowing that her mother was unwilling to return the things, Wang Yilin had no choice but to let Wang Yong and his party in.
Otherwise, she would always feel that her conscience could not bear it.
Wang Yong originally thought that he would be defeated this time, but he did not expect such a surprise. He immediately looked at his men behind him triumphantly.
He just said this method works.
At least they can get in now.
Seeing Wang Yong's expression, other people's faces kept twitching: Is this any different from kneeling at someone's door and begging to come in?
Wang Yilin brought people into the main room, just as Wei Shitou and his wife also lit up lights in their room.
The dim candlelight flickered, illuminating two figures in the room.
Wang Yong: "..." Every time I enter the Wei family, I feel like time quickly goes back forty years...
So does Wei Lianhua have any talent? If she is really a genius, why not improve her family's life?
While Wang Yong was thinking, Wei Lianhua, who had already entered the room, walked out of the room carrying the two net bags.
After looking around, Wei Lianhua found Wang Yilin and stuffed the things into Wang Yilin's arms: "They are all for you, I have no use for them."
Wang Yilin looked down and felt that the thing in his hand was soft and a little messy, as if someone had turned it over.
She subconsciously shined a flashlight on the thing, and then her face suddenly turned red.
When he raised his head, Wang Yilin's eyes gradually began to blur.
Those two packages of items were actually pants.
Well, there’s also a top.
Wang Yilin looked up at Wang Yong who looked expectant. Her body shook a few times, as if she couldn't bear the insult.
His chest heaved violently, Wang Yilin swung the flashlight to his side, and the flashlight instantly turned into a bright red lightsaber: "I'll cut you."
Looking at the marks on the ground that were blackened by the sword tip, Wang Yong and his group said: "..." What did they do wrong?
And what is this girl holding?
However, Wang Yilin did not die with Wang Yong and the others after all, because his grandfather would not let him.
Sitting in the room talking with Wei Shitou, Wang Yong never took his eyes away from Wang Yilin.
Wang Yong originally wanted to ask Wang Yilin about the flashlight.
But Wang Yilin stuffed the thing directly into his pocket: "My mother gave me this for self-defense in school."
Wang Yilin's words made Wang Yong take a breath of cold air: If you take this self-defense to school, will there be anyone alive in the school?
He just saw with his own eyes that Wang Yilin easily cut through the stone with a flashlight.
Thinking of this, Wang Yong suddenly felt that the electric shock rod around his waist no longer smelled good.
Watching Wang Yilin go out, Wang Yonggang was about to talk to Wei Shitou, but he saw Wu Qiaofeng shaking her head gently at him: "Comrade Wang, my daughter has always been assertive and her father and I have been indulging in her since she was a child. I'm afraid we want you to So tired."
Wang Yong's expression was a little stunned. Was this a reminder that he was coaxing Wei Lianhua, or was he telling him that they had nothing to do with this matter.
Wang Yong moved his lips and was about to speak when he saw that Wei Shitou had already taken out a branch and sucked it hard.
The concentration on his expression and the look of enjoyment almost made Wang Yong think there was something wrong with his eyes.
Who can tell him if there are any normal people in the old Wei family?
Unexpectedly, just when Wang Yong was cursing in his heart, he saw Wei Shitou suddenly raised his neck and blew out a large puff of smoke.
Wang Yong: "...%^&%&^$" Who is he and where is he? The world seems to be different from what he thought.
Seeing Wang Yong looking at him intently, Wei Shitou coughed twice: "It's ridiculous, this old problem can never be changed."
After saying that, Wei Shitou reached out and opened the window, and the cold wind blew in.
Looking at the disk-like moon in the sky, Wang Yong finally regained some sense.
He no longer wanted to ask what these were.
Although Wei Shitou's family seems to be living in the old society.
But he always comes up with something unexpected.
The most important thing is that, let alone seeing these things, they have never even thought about what they are.
Seeing the satisfied look on Wei Shitou's face, Wang Yong felt a little nervous for no reason: "Uncle..."
Wei Shitou turned to look at Wang Yong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he let out a sigh of relief: "People are old and no longer useful. They can't control anything..."
After saying that, he didn't forget to touch the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.
Wang Yong: "..." I promised that the teacher would be honest.
Wu Qiaofeng subconsciously grabbed her wife's hand: "Old man, don't say that, our days are still long..."
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Wei Shitou's voice was choked with sobs: "What's the use of growing up? It's not just a drag on the child."
Perhaps she was infected by Wei Shitou's sadness, Wu Qiaofeng sobbed: "It's all because of my bad motherhood, and the children also suffer."
Immediately, the couple hugged each other and started crying.
After watching the whole process, Wang Yong led his men out of the house.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked out of the door, they heard the crying inside the door stop suddenly.
Wang Yongyi and others: "..." Are there any normal people in this Wei family?
Wu Qiaofeng straightened her hair and helped Wei Shitou pack his clothes: "Do you think they can come again?"
Wei Shitou blew out the smoke ring in his mouth again: "I think so, they are eyeing Lotus's craftsmanship."
Wu Qiaofeng waved away the thick smoke: "What kind of thing did Lotus make for you? You are just like a chimney now."
Wei Shitou was very satisfied: "I don't know, anyway, it tastes delicious and doesn't choke, so I think it's enough to satisfy my taste."
Wu Qiaofeng said: "She is the one who spoils you."
Wei Shitou narrowed his eyes again: Although he misses his lotus very much, life like this is not bad.
If the lotus flowers were still there, how much better would it be...
Breathing out another puff of smoke, Wu Qiaofeng scolded him even more angrily. Wei Shitou's face was full of smiles: Be content.
Although he was very angry, Wang Yilin still put on new pants before going out the next day.
This is the first pair of pants that she has ever owned.
Even though she still felt embarrassed, she liked these pants very much.
Just as he was getting ready to go to school, he bumped into Wei Lianhua.
Wang Yilin's face was full of joy, and he was just about to call her mother when Wei Lianhua lifted him up in the next second.
Wang Yilin felt something was wrong and was about to cover Wei Lianhua's mouth, but Wei Lianhua's voice had already reached her ears: "These pants are pretty good, they are quite absorbent."
Wang Yilin: "..." She didn't listen. Her mother didn't say anything.
But the reality soon dispelled her fantasy. Wei Lianhua's devilish whispering voice rushed into her ears again: "Don't throw away yesterday's pants. Make two diapers to wear, so you can be emergency in critical moments."
Wang Yilin's face turned red instantly. Just last night, she thought she had done a strong psychological construction.
She even mentally simulated the scene when she was laughed at by her classmates.
But she didn't expect that all the unpleasant words she imagined would be put aside in front of her mother.
Wang Yilin felt angry, his eyes became redder and redder, and then he suddenly screamed: "Grandma!"
Chapter 2700: Sister-in-law’s artistic life (40)
