Reborn 1960 The Shrewd Wife Has Room

With an effort, Shen Yunhe pulled out the kitchen knife again, and approached Chen Zuwang sullenly.

"you!"

A trace of cold sweat trickled down Chen Zuwang's forehead.

As Shen Yiwen watched from the side, she had to say that the third uncle was already gloomy, and if he played cruelly like this, it would become even more cruel.

It's not against the peace at all.

After all, he originally looked like a rapist and murderer.

Speaking of which, it was quite surprising that the third uncle could have such an aura.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard——

"Back then there were wars and horses everywhere. I, Shen Yunhe, even fought the devils. The country was peaceful, but now it is safe and sound, but you people who are indiscriminate."

"Secret food?"

"We ordinary people are busy farming to earn work points all year round. What is the purpose of this busy work?"

"I've heard about Zhuangzi's family."

"Don't mention that the egg was given by a relative. Even if they really bought it themselves, who is it next to?"

"Who doesn't have a few dollars!"

"Why, spend your own money, buy some food, eat a few more meals, you even have to take care of this?"

"The country is dedicated to the people. I'm afraid that the common people will not have enough to eat, and we are all starving. You are kind, wearing a human skin and doing nothing?"

"Try again! Be fierce, be ruthless? Speaking of this, I, Shen Yunhe, have never been afraid of anyone!"

Chen Zuwang was completely intimidated. He had shown a vicious look before, and he showed that aura just to shock the scene.

He does have some ruthless means, but... his means are just a show.

Now that Shen Yunhe appeared, he was extremely disturbed.

What made him even more uneasy was that the Shen family was watching him coldly, and they all looked at him expressionlessly. Even Shen Xiangdong and Shen Xiangnan had already picked up the farm tools, and even the old lady Xu Dazhi was clenched tightly on her crutches.

There is a posture of wanting to smash him to the death.

But this kind of thing, if someone hits you, you will hit him, but what if someone really dies...

Chen Zuwang took a long breath: "Okay, okay! Your old Shen family is really a good guy, let's go!"

He waved his hand, but before leaving, he gave this side a stern look.

But the people outside the courtyard were full of embarrassment.

soon.

The onlookers slowly dispersed.

But Shen Yiwen's pretty face was tense, she frowned, recalling the look in Chen Zuwang's eyes when he left...

"Four aunts?"

Seeing Yu Caixia's exhausted posture, she hurried over to help her.

Yu Caixia pulled Shen Yiwen worriedly.

"Wen Ya, what happened just now? Those..." Yu Caixia hurriedly stopped, she was still wondering how the food would be gone, it was two big snakeskin bags.

Shen Yiwen looked inside at the snakeskin pocket in the space, rolled her eyes, and said, "Come with me."

The old lady's house has a cellar, which used to be used to store winter grain, and the lid of the cellar was suppressed by a cabinet.

It was pitch black below, and Shen Yiwen walked into the cellar first, and released two snakeskin bags while the people behind couldn't see clearly.

After doing all this, she turned on a flashlight: "I just hid something in the cellar."

"Our Wenya is smarter." The fourth aunt let out a long breath.

Xu Dazhi was also behind, she looked at it, and sighed: "Let's just put it aside, don't take it out, why is this not peaceful."

The old man was so emotional.

When a few people came out of the cellar, they saw the third uncle holding up a table that had been smashed by Chen Zuwang's men without saying a word.

Shen Xuenong was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes flickered slightly, and he still looked gentle and delicate.

And Shen Yimin squinted his eyes: "Third Uncle, don't be too busy."

He looked at Yu Caixia who was about to tidy up again: "There is also Fourth Aunt, don't be too busy, just leave it like this, without moving."

Shen Xuenong immediately bent his eyes, and silently raised the corners of his lips.

And Shen Yiwen's eyes lit up: "Third brother, what do you mean?"

Shen Yimin raised his eyebrows: "Since his surname Chen has the guts to do it, he has to bear the consequences."

Shen Yiwen laughed immediately, but she was elated.

"Not bad!"

No wonder the third brother remained silent during the second half of the journey, Ganqing was playing with this idea.

Chen Zuwang's identity is really not easy to deal with. They can't take the initiative to seek revenge and conflict, but they can save the country in a curve.

"good idea!"

Shen Yiwen pondered for a few seconds, and immediately said: "It's better to come here sooner rather than later."

"Third Uncle, Brother Dongzi, and Second Brother...you are at home, I'm afraid that Chen will kill him, so leave this matter to me, and I will go there myself."

"This..." The rest of the people didn't speak yet, but the old lady Xu Dazhi and the fourth aunt Yu Caixia were not at ease.

Shen Yiwen smiled and shook her small fist: "Anxin, I have great strength, let's not talk about whether they will block me halfway, I don't think so, they probably would not have thought of..."

And even if she really intercepted her halfway, heh, when the time comes, she will be famous as a teacher, even if she really gives him a hard lesson, it can be said that she is acting in self-defense.

After explaining a few more words at home, Shen Yiwen set off immediately.

But the Meihe brigade was too far away from the commune, and it would take four or five hours to walk. She turned her big eyes cleverly, so she flicked her head, and instead of going directly to the commune, she ran to get married.

……

Cheng Jun's house is next to the back mountain. There are few residents in this place and it is very quiet.

But on the way here, Shen Yiwen was quite strange.

Logically speaking...

"Brother Jun looks cold when such a big incident happened in the brigade, but in fact he is quite in charge. If he knew, he would definitely go over. What's more, Chen Zuwang went to our Shen's house to search the house..."

But I haven't seen Cheng Jun since the incident, what's going on?

Are you not in the brigade?

She was thinking of giving it a try, and when she came here, she first saw that the yard was tidy and tidy, and there was an old-fashioned [-]-bar bicycle parked there, which was still brand new.

And the wooden and glass windows are covered with light blue curtains, as if they haven't opened yet.

But it's already afternoon.

"Are you still sleeping?"

Shen Yiwen scratched her head, walked into the yard, and knocked on the door.

At this moment, a door away...

"Ah Jun, escape..."

"Run away, Ah Jun, leave me alone..."

"escape……"

"Go back to your country, you must go back to your country..."

As soon as the clay kang was laid, the young man's face was flushed. His face that should have been clear and handsome was a bit ferocious at the moment, and even the center of his brows was tied into a tight knot.

"Dad, Mom, Ah Xuan..."

His thin lips parted slightly, murmuring indistinctly.

The goal was full of blood, and in that dream, everyone was blood.

Traces of bullets, gunshots, darkness, severe pain... suffering is everywhere.

"Success, why do you ask for trouble?"

It was that voice again, talking to itself with a sneer on his face.

Ah……

Until a knock on the door woke him up.

Reflexively, he immediately held the saber hidden under his pillow, his expression cold and sharp.

It's all endless wind and frost.

Even infected with a bit of madness, and fierce, killing intent!