Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"Daughter, your skills are getting better and better." Professor Wen couldn't help but sigh after swallowing half a piece of radish.

Wen Yao quickly glanced at Da Tou and saw that he was focused on the bowl in front of him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He kicked Wen Xiu Yi from under the table and glared at him.

Wen Xiuyi chuckled.

slip of the tongue slip of the tongue.

A pot of fish soup, a family of four, was very satisfied. Big Tou was sitting on the small bench with his belly in his hands, his lips squeaking as if he was still savoring the taste of the fish soup.

After eating, Wen Yao soaked the rice to be steamed tomorrow, Wen Jun tidied up the kitchen, and then the family sat in the house and took stock of the remaining belongings.

After selling the medicinal materials and the money from the bulk, there was less than four hundred coins left, which was just placed on the table, causing the family to fall into silence.

"Dad, brother, tomorrow is up to you." Wen Yao looked at the money, then at the father and son.

Wen Xiuyi patted his chest: "Don't worry, although my cooking skills are not as good as yours, I have practiced this fried rice technique for decades, ensuring that the grains are distinct, plump and delicious."

Wen Yao rolled her eyes unceremoniously, and Wen Jun helplessly suppressed a smile.

It's not just that they have been practicing for decades, she and Wenjun have been eating fried rice for decades.

There were four people at the table, only the big head tilted his head and looked at Wen Xiuyi with a strange expression.

Wen Xiuyi didn't explain, he just reached out and pinched his youngest son's head: "Don't worry, business will be booming tomorrow!"

Because it was her first time setting up a stall, Wen Yao definitely had to go with her. It wasn't that she didn't trust Professor Wen's cooking skills, but she had to see if their fried rice could sell. If there was no business, she had to find a way. Just solicit business.

Wen Yao got up before dawn the next day, first put the soaked rice in the steamer, and then packed all the side dishes prepared the night before.

Wen Jun and Wen Xiuyi stood up immediately and moved the things to the cart to load them.

Da Tou was awakened by the smell of rice that floated into the room. By the time he got dressed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and followed the smell of rice to the kitchen, Wen Yao had already put all the steamed rice into a bucket.

Wen Xiuyi stood by the stove, the spatula in his hand flew up, and he was humming a tune that Datou had never heard before.

This little carrot head couldn't speak, so he was standing at the door until Wen Yao saw him and realized that he had gotten up.

Wen Yao pulled his big head to sit on the stool, wiped his face with a handkerchief dipped in hot water, and then waved to Wen Jun.

"Brother, give him a look." After Wen Yao finished speaking, he reached out and pinched Datou's chin: "Datou, open your mouth."

Datou obeyed and opened his mouth. Wenjun came forward and shook Datou's head back and forth, and it took him a long time to close it.

There are no precision instruments. To be honest, you can't tell much just by looking at it.

"Datou, please tell me." Wenjun sat down.

Datou stared at him for a while, then opened his mouth and made a sound.

Wenjun: "Ah, grow longer."

Big head: "Ah..."

Wenjun: "Again."

Big Head: "Ah...ah...ah..."

Wen Jun: "Call me brother, brother... brother..."

Big head: "..."

Wenjun: "Learn from me, brother...brother..."

Big head: "..."

After teaching for a long time, Datou remained silent. Wenjun helplessly held his forehead and left: "This unlucky boy."

As soon as Wenjun left, Wenyao took over, but it took a long time, but most of them just didn't speak, and finally Wenyao gave up.

The brother and sister gathered together and murmured, and Wen Yao recalled the description of talking to Big Head in the original book.

It's a pity that I don't know whether the original author gave it such a setting and then felt that the circle would never come back, or whether it was changed later. Anyway, it was on that day that the big head suddenly started talking for no reason.

You said that God is not magical.

The only thing that is certain is that this child will be able to speak in the future, but the time has not yet come, so just wait.

Today's breakfast was fried rice with eggs fried by Wen Xiuyi for the three of them. This was the first time Datou had seen such rice. The grains were clearly defined, with golden eggs wrapped on top and a handful of green onions sprinkled on top. It was simply delicious. Full of color and fragrance.

If Wen Xiuyi hadn't urged him to eat quickly, delaying his time to enter the city, Datou would have been able to count the number of rice in the bowl.

"Let's go into the city." After packing everything, locking the door of the house, and putting his head on the cart, Wen Xiuyi waved his hand and the family set off.

At this time, people in the village had already gotten up and started working. Seeing the family fighting, they inevitably gathered together in twos and threes to discuss.

Some people wondered: "What is this Wen Xiucai family doing? Is this carload of things going to be moved away?"

Some people disliked it: "It's better to leave, so as not to lead other people in the village to harm at any time."

At the old house, a boy about the same age as Wen Yao also ran back home from outside and went straight to the house of the two elders.

"Master, grandma, my uncle pushed a cart and took Datou and the others out."

The one who came to report the news was Wenfa, the youngest son of the second wife of the Wen family. He was the same age as Wenyao. He had let him go out to play early in the morning and told him to keep an eye on his uncle's house.

So just as Wen Xiuyi and the others left, Wen Fa came back to report the news.

Luo got off the kang and stood at the door but saw nothing. There were twists and turns in the village and the family had no idea where they had gone.

She frowned: "Did you see what was pushed into the car?"

Wenfa shook his head.

Luo Shi waved to him, Wenfa immediately put his ear towards him, Luo Shi said a few words, and Wenfa ran away again.

Not long after, he ran back out of breath.

"The door is locked, and the two rooms are also locked."

Luo Shi said that he understood it and sent the text away, but he was still very upset in his heart.

Is this boss trying to trick a few children into doing something outside?Probably not?Those are his children.

The family of four here didn't know what was happening over there in the old house, but they rushed all the way to their new life with great vigor.

After entering the city, Wen Yao and Wen Xiu Yi took Da Tou and pushed the trolley to the dock, while Wen Jun went to get the wok ordered yesterday.

When we arrived at the place, we saw Liuzi looking around from afar. When he saw them, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.

"Uncle Wen, I was worried that you wouldn't come." Liu Zi said as he took Wen Yao's place and helped push the car.

I saw that the tables and chairs on the stall had been set up and wiped clean, and firewood and some wood shavings were placed next to the stove.

Wen Yao's heart warmed: "Brother Six, I'm really sorry for bothering you. You even helped us clean it up. How much does this firewood cost? I'll give it to you."