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

On the way back to her old house, Mrs. Li counted the fifty cents she took from Erhu Niang and asked Wenyao curiously: "Yaoyao, does the county magistrate still care about the quarrel?"

Wen Yao held the big head and smiled: "What the hell, the county magistrate is not so full that he still cares about such nosy things."

Just making random nonsense and fooling around.

Luo Shi glared at her: "You are very courageous, you dare to fight with those reckless guys from the Li family."

Wen Yao pouted: "Who asked him to bully Datou?"

Datou raised his head and looked at Wen Yao, holding her hand tighter.

Luo Shi lowered her head and looked at her little grandson who was holding hands with Wen Yao and was very obedient. She was really surprised by the attitude of wanting to fight the Li family just now.

"Those in the Li family are not easy to mess with. Today the feud is settled. You guys, please protect your sisters more when you go out in the future. Don't suffer any disadvantages. If the situation goes wrong, just run away. Do you understand?" Luo Shi warned. several grandchildren.

A few people were not afraid at first, but they started to be a little afraid when they knew that Wen Yao was deceiving the Li family. Besides, they admired Wen Yao for how he dared to be so tough with the Li family.

"Oops." Wen Di suddenly shouted while walking, startling everyone.

"Yao Yao, cake." Wen Di quickly reminded Wen Yao that they also had steamed cakes in the kitchen.

"Oh, I'll go, it's my cake." Wen Yao then remembered her steamed cake and stuffed the big head into Luo Shi's hand: "Big head, go to Nai's house and wait for me." After that, she pulled Wen Di and ran away.

Everyone in the Wen family was confused.

Wenying explained: "Today, the eldest sister and I went to play with the second sister. When we saw her opening a vegetable field, the eldest sister helped the second sister open the field. The second sister said that she would prepare delicious food for us. I couldn't wait to bring it. I went out to play with my big head, but before I could eat the delicious food, I went out to fight again."

Luo Shi's focus was on the front: "Vegetable plot? Wenyao?"

"Ang." Wenying nodded.

Luo Shi smiled: "She is the only one who is still farming. Just like her mother, a person who can't even swing a hoe is still farming, haha."

Wenying nodded seriously: "Nai, you are absolutely right."

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Luo Shi was speechless for a while, she just said it casually.

Not long after the group returned to the old house, Wen Yao and Wen Di came back with a basket covered with a handkerchief and still steaming.

"Hey, it smells so good." As soon as Wen Yao approached with the basket, Old Man Wen smelled the long-lost sweet smell, and the big head couldn't wait to run over and lift the cover.

Wen Yao patted his hand gently and said to Luo Shi with a smile on purpose: "Don't worry, let grandma share it for us."

Luo Shi's eyes almost rolled to the sky, but when he saw everyone in the group looking at her, he could only wave in disgust: "Bring it in, what are you doing with it?"

"Come on." Wen Yao ran quickly with the basket, followed by a bunch of people.

The cover was lifted, and the steamed cakes in the basket were still steaming. Thanks to them, they turned off the fire before leaving. Otherwise, instead of being kept warm, they would have been burnt, and the pot might even be broken.

The aroma of steamed cakes comes to your nose. It's a bit like a discolored steamed bun, but it's more fluffy than a steamed bun. There's a sweet fragrance emanating from it. If you poke it with your hand, the place where it collapsed will rebound.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Luo Shi started to divide the cake. Fortunately, it was steamed a lot. Even if there were many people in the Wen family, each person got a piece as big as a palm.

When you take a bite, it is soft and fluffy, sweet and mixed with the aroma of egg. Not to mention, it is really delicious.

Wen Yao also tasted it himself and was very satisfied. It would be better if there was milk. The milk-flavored steamed cake is sprinkled with raisins and dried cranberries, steamed and eaten hot. The taste is absolutely first-class.

She could buy milk in the space, but it wasn't available here. To avoid trouble, she might as well forget it.

"It tastes good, much better than the one I brought yesterday." Luo Che expressed the most pertinent affirmation.

Wen Yao pushed further and moved closer to the old lady, as if she had found a close friend: "Yes, Nai, you also think that snack is not delicious, and it is too expensive."

Luo Shi couldn't eat much sweet food, so after eating half of it, he picked out small pieces and fed the rest to Datou, while saying: "You still want to buy it if it's expensive."

Wen Yao continued to smile playfully: "That's not what they say. Honoring grandpa and grandma is worth it no matter how expensive it is."

Although the old lady didn't say anything, the expression on her face said everything.

The trick of flattering is applicable in any era.

After eating the cake, Wen Yao took Da Tou back to his home. Wen Yao didn't take any of the fifty coins that he had obtained from the Li family.

Firstly, she just wanted to take this opportunity to let people know that their family is not easy to bully. Secondly, whether it is the Li family, the second uncle, the second aunt, or the elder brother and younger brother, it is indeed because they vented their anger in some way. Since they were injured, it would be most appropriate to leave this money to them.

Because he prepared a lot of things for the stall that day, Wen Xiuyi didn't come back until the evening when everything was sold out, and he also bought things for the next day.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, I always felt that something was wrong with the way the people in the village looked at the father and son.

When they hurried home slowly and hurriedly, they were relieved to see Wenyao and Datou staying at home well.

During the meal, Wen Xiuyi talked about the strangeness of the people in the village. Wen Yao and Da Tou looked at each other in a tacit understanding. Wen Yao said calmly: "It's nothing. Da Tou and I went to fight with someone today."

Wen Xiuyi almost stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, and when he heard these words, the food fell into the bowl.

"What? You went to fight? Are you injured anywhere? You didn't suffer, right? Who are you fighting with?"

Wen Yao: "The other party apologized and paid another fifty cash. I gave all of it to my grandma, but the big head of our family was wronged."

After Wen Yao finished speaking, he told the two of them what happened today.

Wen Xiuyi frowned and hugged his youngest son distressedly. After a while, he said: "Yao Yao, you did the right thing. We don't cause trouble and we are not afraid of it. Your mother's matter will be over after it." From now on, daddy will take care of you and straighten your back, no one can bully us."

He was also worried about the psychological impact of this incident on his youngest son, so he patiently coaxed him: "Son, don't be afraid, you still have a father."

Datou stared at him for a while, nodded, and snuggled into Wen Xiuyi's arms.

Wen Xiuyi also breathed a sigh of relief and talked about setting up a stall today. He asked Wen Jun to hand over today's money jar to Wen Yao. He reported the account and deducted the cost of buying things. He made a net profit of nearly [-] wen today. money.

This income is still considerable, at least now they have more than one or two silver in savings.

And because the portions are large and the fried rice tastes good, their business is getting better and better, and now the word is spreading on the pier.

The three of them discussed it and decided to increase the amount of rice. Even if they couldn't sell it out at noon, they would be able to sell it out in the afternoon.