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

But what did they see now?Wen Yao held a hoe that was almost as tall as her and was opening the ground bit by bit.

Wen Yao's arms were really numb. She never expected that she had never done farm work. This was really hard on her, a second-generation farmer who grew up in the Agricultural College.

"You guys are here, just in time. Help me take care of the big head for a while. I'll finish this side." Wen Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to swing the hoe.

Seeing how deep and shallow she was digging, Wen Di couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll do it." Wen Di stepped forward to take her hoe.

Looking at Wen Di, who was the same age as her and only a few months older than her, Wen Yao smiled awkwardly and saw that Wen Di had skillfully smashed the mud she had dug up with so much effort to pave the way for Wen Yao. Only envy is left.

"Those who are skilled in hoeing are like you just now. Tomorrow they won't be able to move their hands." Wen Di said while teaching Wen Yao how to dig well with skill and strength.

Wen Yao smiled sheepishly.

Wen Di asked again: "Are you going to plant something in this land?"

"Well, I want to open a vegetable patch in the backyard and grow some vegetables." In fact, she, a cheap girl, has never planted land since she was a child, let alone grow vegetables. The few remaining cabbages at home were given by her old house. .

With such a father and such a mother, it is really not easy for the original family to survive until now.

However, in my memory, the original mother often made embroidery and sold it in the city, which could be regarded as an income. Otherwise, the family would have starved to death.

It took Wen Yao a long time to open it a little bit, but Wen Di soon opened a vegetable patch three meters long and two meters wide in the backyard for her.

"Let's make some fertilizer. When the weather gets warmer, we can sow the seeds. What do you want to plant? I'll get you some seeds from home." Wen Di asked.

Wen Yao actually didn't know what this dynasty owned, so she asked: "Sister, what do we have in our family?"

Wen Di: "There are vegetables, melons, and onions."

It seems to have said, but it seems that nothing has been said.

No matter what, she can eat what she grows anyway. She has space anyway, and she can buy whatever she wants in the space.

Looking at the vegetable patch that had been opened, Wen Yao waved her hand: "Let's make something delicious for you."

The ingredients were limited, and thinking of the hard and delicious snacks they had eaten yesterday, Wen Yao decided to try something different to save their taste.

Crack the eggs into a large bowl, add yeast powder and sugar, add warm water and stir evenly, then add the flour and stir into a batter to start rising.

When the dough is ready to rise, brush the prepared small bowl with oil, pour the batter into the pan and let it rise for the second time. When the time is almost up, boil the water and steam it for two quarters of an hour. Finally, it will be ready after simmering for a while. .

It's a pity that there are no dried fruits. Otherwise, if you sprinkle some raisins or dried red dates, dried cranberries, and some black sesame seeds, it will be more delicious.

When they were preparing, Wenying couldn't help, so she took Datou out to play, but the cakes were ready, and the two of them hadn't come back yet.

"I'll go look for it." Although Wen Di was salivating from the smell, she still decided to look for her brothers and sisters because of her.

Before she walked out of the door, she heard Wenying's cursing voice, and then she saw Wenying and Datou coming back covered in dirt.

Wen Yao took a look, "Good guy, how many times did you roll on the ground?"

Looking at them like this, are they being beaten?Most of his clothes were torn.

After entering the door, Wenying was still cursing, and the hand that wasn't holding the big head was waving even more.

"Are you just going to endure when he scolds you? You can't bear it. Next time they dare to call you a little mute, come and call me. I won't be able to beat them to death."

Wen Yao's expression changed.

"You guys went to fight? Are you injured anywhere? Why are these clothes torn?" When Wen Yao saw the bruises on Da Tou's hands, the remaining adult sanity was thrown away, a round of sleeves: " Who did it?"

Datou quickly grabbed Wenyao, shook his head repeatedly, and dragged her to prevent her from going out.

Seeing Wenyao doing this, Wenying became even more enthusiastic and rolled up her sleeves: "Second sister, I'll go with you. If I don't beat them today, I won't call them Wenying."

Wen Di pulled her and said angrily: "You are still causing trouble, Yaoyao, first ask what's going on."

This was the first time that Wen Di saw Wen Yao's aggressive appearance. In the past, due to her aunt's teachings, Wen Yao was always soft-spoken and even did not like to talk many times. When had she ever seen her blushing.

Wen Yao calmed down as soon as she shouted. She knelt down and stared at Da Tou seriously, and asked, "Da Tou, what's going on?"

Even though she knew it was impossible, Wen Yao still had a glimmer of hope that Da Tou could speak, but Da Tou just pursed her lips and remained silent. When facing Wen Yao's serious face, tears gradually filled her eyes.

Wenying acted as a mouthpiece: "I took Datou to play in the village, and the children called Datou a little mute, a little mute who has no mother. I was so angry that I beat them."

The aggrieved look in Da Tou's eyes and the tears that were about to fall made Wen Yao feel heartbroken.

She took a breath, stood up and said coldly: "Who scolded you?"

Wenying: "Li Erhu and his gang of thugs."

Without saying a word, Wen Yao took the big head and walked out.

Wenying's eyes lit up and she followed quickly: "Second sister, are you going to settle a score with them? Do you want to bring someone with you?"

Wen Yao sneered, of course the account must be settled.

But you can’t just look for the younger ones. Do you understand that it’s the son’s fault that he doesn’t teach his father?

She knew that Mrs. Liu's departure had done a lot of damage to Datou, and it had also made their family the biggest laughing stock in the village. Even if it was to stop being bullied in the future, they couldn't bear it.

They can't live like this for the rest of their lives. Instead of living a life of grievance and humiliation, it's better to live a high-profile life with determination.

Wen Di looked at them, quickly went back and locked the kitchen door, then locked the door and followed them.

Wen Yao led Datou and went straight to Li Erhu's house. Seeing that the door of his house was closed, she went up and started filming without saying a word.

"Li Erhu, come out." Wen Yao shouted, looked at the height of his courtyard door, stepped back, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it inside. Such a shameless thing deserves to be hit. , anyway, the stone is not big, and it cannot be thrown high enough to kill anyone.

After a while, an unpleasant curse sounded from inside the door, along with the sound of the door opening.

A fat woman with a big waist and a fierce face appeared at the door, opened her mouth and cursed: "Which bastard dares to throw stones at my house." Seeing Wen Yao holding the big head, the woman narrowed her eyes: "Are you a little bitch? , Hum, Mom ran away with the man, I don’t think you are a good person, you dare to throw stones at my house.”

Wen Yao's eyes darkened, and he put the big head into Wen Di's hand: "Watch the big head." Then he said to Wenying, "Go home quickly and call grandma and the others."

Wenying turned around and ran away.

No one expected that the thin and small Wen Yao would suddenly rush forward and bump into the woman at the door.

Many villagers who heard the commotion and came to watch the excitement watched helplessly as Wen Yao knocked the fat woman from the Li family backwards and fell directly into the door.

hiss!

Wen Di took a breath and widened her eyes.

Datou was even more confused.