The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Meng Wantang's face was not ordinary ugly.

Lu Qingye frowned and his eyes fell on Meng Wantang. She was wearing a pair of navy blue trousers that had been washed white and patched, and a white gown with small blue florals on top. Her long hair was not braided because it had not been dried yet after being washed. It was spread over her shoulders, and the front few strands of hair hung down, covering her cheeks, making her face appear to be only half the size of a palm.

In the past few days, she has changed a lot.

He even had the idea that no matter what her purpose was, as long as she kept pretending like this, it would be fine, and he didn't want to divorce.

At least she is good to her children now.

But she didn't expect that she would lose her patience so quickly and stop pretending.

"Lu Qingye."

Meng Wantang's voice was filled with ice.

Lu Qingye's voice was low: "You tell me."

"Since you asked me to say it, I will say it directly."

Meng Wantang was very angry now.

God knows, when she came home and saw her three children at home instead of Old Man Lu and his family, her mood would be even worse.

Now that I saw Lu Qingye, I couldn't control it anymore.

She is not a turtle, so tolerant.

"Okay, you say."

What Lu Qingye wanted was that it was finally here.

Meng Wantang took a deep breath, mouth like popping beans, and said suddenly: "Although I live with your parents, our families are not divided. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, we don't separate families, just that we don't live together." Lu Qingye knew the situation at home even though he came back less often.

"Then do you know how much money your family can get when wages are paid at the end of the year?" Meng Wantang asked Lu Qingye directly.

"I've never been back during the Chinese New Year."

He had no idea how much money his family had.

Meng Wantang sneered: "Then do you think your family is particularly poor?"

"The house my parents live in now is my uncle's old house. It will still be returned to others in the future." Lu Qingye only said what he knew.

"How do you know your parents didn't buy the house?"

"They don't have that much money to feed so many people at home." Lu Qingye stopped as he spoke.

Seeing that he had come to his senses, Meng Wantang said: "You always said that I was mean and abused your parents. I was just annoyed and just cursed a few words. I didn't do anything, and I didn't ask for their money. But they did. What's going on? Does anyone listen to me? Little Fatty has a fever, and your mother says she has no money. Little Baby has a fever, and your mother wants to give him some talismanic water to drink. Is the family that poor?"

Lu Qingye looked at the angry Meng Wantang and wisely didn't say a word.

He was waiting for Meng Wantang to finish everything.

"When your family pays wages at the end of the year, you can get more than 800 yuan. And it has been this much for three consecutive years. It only costs 200 yuan to build a better house. Three blue brick and large tile houses cost 300 yuan." Yuan. But he didn’t build a house for you brothers. For so many years, you still send five yuan every month. Tell me yourself, is your family poor? "

Meng Wantang almost turned into a fool when she thought about Xiaopang and Xiaobao having fever.

Looking at Cao Fengying, an honest and humble person who is scolded by her daughters-in-law every day, she is a really cruel person.

Lu Qing's ambitions were greatly shaken.

He really didn't know that his family had so much money.

My only impression of Meng Wantang was that he was crazy, irritable, disgusted with him and everything related to him. Speaking of which, she originally asked to marry him, but then she changed her mind for some unknown reason.

There was a lot of conflict between her and her parents.

She didn't have a good face when he went home to visit relatives. As for the rest, she only listened to his mother.

Lu Qingye's heart sank when he thought of Meng Wantang's attitude in recent days, combined with what she said today.

"I'll give you an explanation."

Lu Qingye turned around and walked out.

Meng Wantang didn't follow him either, and sneered twice before entering the room.

Although the original owner is hateful, he is not born with it. Everything happens for a reason.

……

Lu Qingye did not go to Old Man Lu's house in the back, but went to the captain's house. After waiting for a while at the entrance of the alley, he saw a man about the same age as Lu Qingye coming back from outside.

"Oh my god! It scared me to death."

Lu Qinghe saw a dark figure standing on the roadside, jumping two meters high, as if flying.

"it's me."

Lu Qingye spoke, and Lu Qinghe heard his voice and walked over tremblingly. After walking in, he saw Lu Qingye's face clearly and said with lingering fear: "Why are you standing here if you don't sleep at night?"

"Qinghe, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Lu Qinghe and Lu Qingye are from the same family.

The two are about the same age and have a very good relationship since they played together since childhood.

"Isn't it based on cents at the end of the year?" Lu Qingye said, taking out a cigarette from his pocket and handing it to Lu Qinghe.

Lu Qinghe took it and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to smoke it, I will light it for you."

"I don't smoke. I have children at home." Lu Qingye didn't want to be scolded by Meng Wantang.

Today in the hospital, he habitually took out a cigarette. Although Meng Wantang didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

"Then I'll smoke it myself." Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to smoke it when he gets home.

"up to you."

"Brother, are you in any difficulty?" No one in the village knew about Lu Qingye's family affairs.

Lu Qingye did not deny it: "Can our family still pay a salary of several hundred yuan this year?"

"You can do the same in the second half of the year as you did in the first half, that's for sure." Lu Qinghe's sister is the scorekeeper, and he looks at her curiously twice every day, so what he said is absolutely certain, "You can recuperate at home after the army, so don't have any burdens. Your family has a large labor force and several young children, so they don’t have much food to eat. Besides, in addition to food, your family also has 900 yuan a year! What is there to worry about?"

"Okay, I know what's in my mind."

Lu Qingye turned around and walked home.

He looked calm on the outside, but actually he was in a state of turmoil inside.

He stood at the door, hesitated, but still did not go into the house to sleep. He turned to the backyard, picked up the straw curtain stuck on the wall, carried it into the house, spread it on the floor of the outhouse, and just lay down on the straw mat and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, it started pouring rain.

Meng Wantang saw a flash flood erupting and the river in front of him rising rapidly.

The place where their family lives is on relatively high ground.

The people living on the front street were unlucky because the floodwaters had already entered their houses. The firewood in the woodshed was knocked unconscious and floated in the water.

Someone was standing on the threshold, and a fish suddenly jumped up and slapped the child.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, with no tendency to stop.

Meng Wantang found that their home was about to be flooded.

She wanted to take the child and run to the back hill, but she didn't know that the child was missing.

Meng Wantang became anxious, and when she opened her eyes, she realized that she had had a dream.

tick, tick~

There was a splash of water on his forehead.

Meng Wantang's eyes widened and she realized that the house was leaking.

She hurriedly turned on the light and looked at the roof. She didn't forget to get out of bed and go outside to get a washbasin to collect water.

Meng Wantang walked too fast, accidentally tripped over something, and fell directly to the ground.

After she heard a muffled groan, her eyes widened in horror.

Her...her first kiss! ! !