My queen has crossed again

Only then did Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on top, say, "You also know that elder brother is like a father, and I am your grandma!"

"I know! Grandma!" Shen Wenqing didn't talk back, but obediently responded.

Although Shen Wenqing was thin, it didn't affect his appearance younger than his actual age at all.In fact, Shen Wenqing doesn't like the current appearance. He hates being a man but having a pair of flexible cat's eyes. He is obviously 16 years old, so hungry but still has baby fat.Looking at Zhang Shi, pretending to be obedient and flirtatious, his eyes naturally looked moist and pitiful, which made Zhang Shi neither admonish him nor shut up, so he could only scold vixen in his heart.

Mrs. Zhang fell silent, and Shen Wenqing also became quiet. He smiled brightly at the people on the table, as if he wasn't the one who made trouble at the table just now.

After a while, Shen Junyu brought Shen Junhe back, and the little Shen Junhe was wearing a cotton dress that was far inferior to Shen Yiren's, even Shen Junyu's.It's like those coarse cloths used to wrap things, but the needlework is still good.Shen Wenqing guessed that most of the clothes were sewn by Shen Junyu himself for Shen Junhe to wear.

Shen Wenqing didn't get angry about this matter, he didn't notice it yesterday, today under the bright light and the contrast of Shen Yiren, Shen Wenqing quickly noticed that Shen Junhe's clothes were far below what this family could provide.

When Shen Junhe returned home, he looked around uneasily. When he saw Shen Wenqing's gentle smiling face, he felt that kind of peace of mind in his heart, and then went to wash his hands and eat under the leadership of Shen Junyu.

After breakfast, Shen Bairi went back to his room, saying that he was going to review his homework.Mrs. Zhou also went out to do errands, while Shen Baiyue and Mr. Shen went to the field with hoes.Zhou's two children, Shen Yiren, went back to the house, while the fat child, Shen Wenji, ran out to play happily.

Soon the three Shen Wenqing brothers and sisters and Mrs. Zhang were left in the room. Mrs. Zhang was a thin old man with gray hair, skin like bark, and a slightly hunched back.Only those bright eyes can tell that she is a very shrewd old man.

"Brother Qing, let's not talk about other things, what are you going to do next?"

Shen Wenqing frowned, next?

Seeing Shen Wenqing's ignorant look, Mrs. Zhang cursed angrily, "Those three taels of silver, three taels of silver!!! What are you going to do with the three taels of silver you owe?"

"Is that what I owe? Grandma should know better than me!" Shen Wenqing said innocently.

"You" was choked by Shen Wenqing, and Zhang couldn't breathe, "I don't care about it, I only know that the mangy dog ​​has a handprint that you owe him three taels of silver. If you don't come up, what do you say?" ?”

"My parents have worked hard for decades, so they don't even have three taels of silver?"

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhang stood up and scolded, "Don't tell me I'm still greedy for your parents' money? Do you think that our whole family owes him when your parents are gone? Don't you even look at it?" , if this big family is not supported by me, who would not be hungry?"

"Now we are not less hungry!"

"Shut up!" Zhang slapped the table with her palm, scaring Shen Junyu and Shen Junhe to hide behind Shen Wenqing.

"Oh!" Then Shen Wenqing shut his mouth as expected.

"Your parents are just working in the field, who owns the land, not me and the head of the family. No matter who it is, the money will be returned to the public. How much money each person has, these monthly money will be distributed every month Whose fault is it that your parents don’t have any money left? It’s not that you are always sick and gave birth to Sister Yu, and finally gave birth to a fat bottle. Are your parents poor? Are you still thinking about having money left over? It’s not bad if we reverse the post!”

Shen Wenqing just glanced at Zhang shi indifferently, without talking back, just lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"What's your attitude!" Don't look at Mrs. Zhang, this shout is quite imposing. No wonder Mr. Shen has been suppressed by Mrs. Zhang for decades.

Shen Wenqing said indifferently: "You told me not to talk!"

"You..." Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath, pointed at Shen Wenqing and said, "Okay, tell me, I don't believe this theory anymore, you can still say something else."

"I have nothing to say!" Shen Wenqing waved his hands and said, "My parents have been working for decades, and everyone in the village is watching! What's the use of me saying it? Anyway, all the money my parents make will be confiscated, and a little monthly money will be given to them." I have nothing to say about the confiscated money for my grandparents to live on when my child sees a doctor. I don’t say much about my second uncle’s squandering. My parents carry my third uncle’s reading. Grandma, you asked for it. However, if this is the case, my parents’ own children are wearing coarse linen clothes, and I don’t know if they have regretted it in the underground?”

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang's face was flushed with anger, Shen Wenqing said even more impatiently: "Ah! I won't say anything, but if you insist on forcing me to say it, look, be angry! I didn't say that wearing coarse linen clothes is wrong , don’t you have no money!” Then, in a voice Zhang could hear, she whispered, “It’s strange how everyone except Dafang is made of muslin!” It's not enough to cover up the past in a few words.

"Isn't it right for your father, as the eldest brother, to support his parents and help his brothers?" Mrs. Zhang was so unreasonable that she vomited blood. How could she have such an unreasonable grandson.

"It's right, it's right! If grandma says it's right, it's right. People are dead anyway. Who can dig them out of the ground and ask them, 'Hey, you have done so much over the years, but your children have lived like this, do you regret it?' You say yes Right? Grandma!" Shen Wenqing had a natural expression on his face!

Then Shen Wenqing almost rolled his eyes when he saw Zhang as he wished.

At noon, Mrs. Zhou came back to make lunch, and Mr. Shen and others also came back one after another.

Shen Wenqing looked at his skinny self, squeezed the baby fat that should have disappeared long ago, and sighed. Before he could relieve his breath, Shen Wenqing heard shouts outside the door. Because it was his name, Shen Wenqing didn't I went out without thinking too much.

The situation outside the door really frightened Shen Wenqing. He saw more than 10 tall and burly men forming an impenetrable wall outside. The overwhelming difference in strength made Shen Wenqing's heart skip a beat, and he knew good.

Sure enough, the man with the scar on his face blocking the main entrance, when he saw Shen Wenqing, strode forward and grabbed Shen Wenqing's collar and said, "Boy, wake up! You know why we are here."

Shen Wenqing frowned, and asked uncertainly, "Mangy dog?"

"Well, why are you calling me uncle? Do you have the money to pay it back?" As he spoke, the mangy dog ​​raised the IOU in his hand.

Fortunately, it is traditional Chinese characters. Although I can't write it, I always recognize it when I see it.Sure enough, Shen Wenqing saw the arrears of three taels of silver on it, and there was a red seal that should be his own handprint.

"You should know that I am not the one who owes you money!" Shen Wenqing said as calmly as possible.

"I don't know, I just know that some people owe this money, some people are willing to change it, and some people are willing to help him pay it back. I don't care which one you are, this is your fingerprint on it, you have to pay it back!"

"If I had the money to pay back, I wouldn't have been beaten to death by you yesterday!" Shen Wenqing thought for a while, and could only speak truthfully.It is basically impossible for the Shen family to spit out three taels of silver, not to mention their rigid and selfish thinking, they do not think that they are obliged and necessary to pay back the three taels of silver, and the previous contributions of the original parents are justified of.

"No money to pay back?" Gou Manzi threw Shen Wenqing away with all his strength, and then said fiercely: "Then hand over your hand tomorrow!"

With that said, Mangy Gouzi left with a group of people, surrounded by onlookers, and sighed when he saw this. Although he sympathized with Shen Wenqing's experience, no one would cause this trouble. Everyone They all dispersed.

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