Fall in love with the chairman [rebirth]

After Wen Moyang escaped, Grandma Wen was so anxious that she cursed from behind: "Wen, that's 200 yuan, what do you do with my money if you let him go? That's my only private money, so just let him go. Sooner or later, he will step on top of your head, and then you can cry!"

Grandma Wen yelled in the direction where Wen Moyang was leaving after cursing: "Wen Moyang, let me tell you, if you run away today, you will never come back. If you come back again, my mother will break your hands and feet. I think you are still there." How do you run?" After shouting, he went back to the house, crying as he walked:

"Oh! What an injustice! God, why didn't you take that little bastard away! He was born to harm people. His mother harmed our family, and he came to harm us. This day can't be passed , I think I should die as soon as possible—"

Grandma Wen went directly to Wen Moyang's room, lifted up the bedding on the bed, searched carefully, touched it with her hands, and then lifted the mat, revealing a layer of straw underneath, and dug up the straw to search for it. Again, trying to find the 200 yuan she lost.

But not even half a dime was found.

Grandpa Wen followed into Wen Moyang's room, stood in the middle of the room and watched her busy for a while, then cleaned up all the messy things.

Tang Xiaoyuan led the twins and stood at the door looking in, wondering if she could still find the 200 yuan.

Then she looked under the bed and rummaged through the books in the drawers and schoolbag, but she didn't find any money.

After turning everything over, Grandma Wen came to the kitchen, sat on a chair, and cursed for half an hour, then remembered that there was still work to be done, and said to Tang Xiaoyuan angrily: "What are you doing sitting here? Oh! I don’t know if there is still work to be done outside? You haven’t picked up your backpack to go up the mountain to carry firewood. Xiao Zhi and Xiao Da still need someone to take care of them when they are so big? You just hang around these two children all day! I It depends on what you eat in the future, if it wasn't for Lao Qi sending money back, I think you can only drink northwest wind."

Lao Qi is Wen Moyang's current father, who is currently working in a far away place. Every time, he sends two parts of money back, one part to the two old people, and the other part to Tang Xiaoyuan. The money for the three children's education, food and clothing is included in the in.

After nagging Tang Xiaoyuan, Grandma Wen started nagging Grandpa Wen again: "I told you that Wen Moyang is not a good thing like his mother, and you still defend him. Let's see if he will remember your kindness in the future. You can't Move and call him to support you! It’s no wonder he wants to do it! You are not allowed to feed him when you come back tonight, starve him to death, and see if he dares to steal money. It’s good that my mother didn’t tie him up and beat him today. It's gone."

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After Wen Moyang escaped, he met a few rural women and men in the field behind the house, each working in their own field. As soon as he saw Wen Moyang, he began to ask what happened just now, but the group of women who talked were all .

Because Grandma Wen had a loud voice and they were so close, they naturally heard the whole process.

"Son of the Wen family, did your grandma beat you just now?"

Wen Moyang: "...En!"

"That's right! I vaguely heard that you stole her money, is it true?"

Wen Moyang said helplessly, "I didn't steal the money!"

"Oh, didn't you steal it? She must have put it in the wrong place. According to me, the old aunt of the Wen family is really good. The eldest child is so obedient and has such good grades in school. It is impossible to steal money!"

Those who had a broken mouth immediately retorted: "That's not necessarily true. There is no one in the school? Maybe there are good children who have been taught badly! And honest people don't necessarily mean honest people."

Wen Moyang: "..."

For this, Wen Moyang could only say nothing, decided not to talk nonsense with these people, and just left and wandered elsewhere. After Wen Moyang came here, he had already seen how bad-mouthed rural women are. They just lacked a lot of entertainment, so they just Very gossip, in order to make up for his loneliness.

Fortunately, Grandma Wen's legs and feet are not very flexible, so she didn't chase him out, otherwise he would have to fight a guerrilla war with Grandma Wen!

Now he only hopes that Grandma Wen will not search his room, and even if she does, she must not find the more than 100 yuan he hid, otherwise the loss will be huge, and he will die of heartache.

Although the 100 yuan was not stolen but picked up, he still felt a sense of guilt.It would be difficult to explain if it was found.

He didn't realize it when he was beaten just now, but after he came out, Wen Moyang realized that his body was in severe pain, especially his back, which was burning and hurt from the outside to the inside. He probably had an internal injury from the beating. Stained with a little blood.

Mama!He was beaten until he vomited blood!

It is estimated that this body still has many dark wounds left in the past. It seems that in the future, if conditions permit, this body must be recuperated, otherwise it will not last long.

Wen Moyang turned from the field to the edge of the field, wandered around for a while, and then squatted in the woods for a few hours, watching the sky gradually darken, and then walked back slowly.

When they got home, there were no lights in the house, the moon had risen, and there were still stars twinkling in the sky. Wen Moyang guessed that it should be around eight o'clock.

Wen Moyang approached the house lightly step by step, and came to the gate of the main room. Since his room is between the stove and the main room, the best way to enter the room is to enter from the main room. Granny Wen is in trouble.

Although he didn't think grandma Wen and others were asleep right now.

Wen Moyang tried to push the door, but it was loose. He slowly opened it and closed it slowly, and then inserted the bolt.

Wen Moyang guessed that Grandpa Wen had left the door for him. Apart from him, everyone else disliked him.

Wen Moyang looked at the furnishings in the room, and at a glance, it was obvious that they had been tampered with, so he quickly walked to the place where he hid the money.

There was a big jar for sundries in the corner of the room. Wen Moyang moved it away to expose the ground there, and dug away the mud there to reveal an iron box the size of a palm.

He lifted the lid and checked, but luckily, more than 100 yuan was still inside, then he buried the box in, moved the jar back to its original place, and patted the dirt on his hands.

Wen Moyang walked on tiptoe on the ground, all the way to the stove, searched in the cupboard, but found nothing to eat, and the steamer in the stove was gone, Wen Moyang immediately guessed that it was Grandma Wen who moved the things to her I kept it in my room, just to prevent him from having dinner.

It seems that I still have to be hungry all night.

But it doesn't matter, he was often hungry in his previous life due to study or work, and he can still bear this difficulty.

Wen Moyang went to bed without washing his face or feet, but just washed his hands.

In the middle of the night, he was sleeping soundly, still having a sweet dream, dreaming that he and Fu Yize met, and then the two lived happily, suddenly, a sharp pain came from his body, which woke him up from the dream come over.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Grandma Wen viciously holding the stick the size of a thumb in the daytime and was about to drop it at him. He was so frightened that he sat up and dodged to the side. The stick fell on the bed with a muffled sound.

Wen Moyang pushed Grandma Wen, climbed out of bed, ran to the room where Grandpa Wen slept before putting on his shoes, and shouted, "Grandpa, help! Grandma is going to kill me!"

With her body like this, she can still be beaten. It is estimated that she will be disabled, which is not a good thing.