Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

After waking up in the afternoon, the sky became gloomy and the temperature dropped a lot. Wen Jinyu opened the door and saw Qingluo and her mother washing radishes in the yard.

"Master is awake." Qingluo reminded Mrs. Wen who was beside her.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wen Er cut a piece of white radish and handed it to Wen Jinyu, "Come and taste it, I grew it myself, it's so sweet."

Wen Jinyu doesn't like to eat radishes very much, regardless of red or white, but because Mrs. Wen Er handed them over, she took them with a smile and took a bite. It was really crunchy and sweet, "Mom, why are you cutting so many radishes?"

"Make pickled radish." When Mrs. Wen Er replied, she didn't stop working.

She was originally a young lady from an official family. Although her father's official position was not high, the family was considered wealthy. Before she got married, she was the apple of her parents' eyes. I can't tell the difference between salt and sugar, but now I have learned various housework.

Wen Jinyu nodded, and after glancing at the two big pots of shredded radish on the ground, "Has our family finished eating so much?"

"I want to send some to your uncle and uncle." Mrs. Wen Er finished speaking, and when she heard Wen Jinyu coughing because of the cold wind, she blamed her, "It's cold, why don't you know how to add clothes? How old is the child?" gone."

She was muttering, but she had already put down what she was doing, and went into the house to find Wen Jinyu an old cotton padded coat that he had left at home before, "Fortunately, you kept all your old clothes, so you can make do with them."

Wen Jinyu put on her clothes obediently, "It seems to be getting colder."

Qing Luo said: "Just now I went to fetch water from the river, and saw thin ice formed on the surface of the water, it must be snowing."

Is it snowing?Wen Jinyu looked up at the sky, thinking of her mother.

My mother is a person who is afraid of the cold. In winter, she almost stays in the air-conditioned room and does not go out.Even if the filming ceremony of her own work was personally invited by the film crew, she would not want to step out of the house in winter.

And the only one who could get his mother out of the warm room was Wen Jinyu who was slapped in the face by the teacher at school.

It was also a snowy day, and the wind outside was chilly. My mother, who is always lazy at home, was wearing a black woolen coat, a beret, and delicate makeup, just like a strong woman in the big Shanghai. General braved the snow to the school, and then took him directly to the principal's office.

The mother said: My child did something wrong, you can reprimand and beat him, but not in the face.

Then, the teacher who slapped him in the face was expelled from the school.

Later, the entertainment gossip with good things reported this incident with embellishment, saying that his mother was bullying others.

The Internet has never been a friendly place. All of a sudden, there was a lot of criticism against his mother, and some people even proposed to boycott mother-related film and television works.

The mother ignored it and just entrusted the public relations to deal with it.

And when everything was about to fall silent, there was a self-media that exposed Wen Jinyu's photo.

He was only seven years old at that time, and because he refused to eat vegetables that he didn't like for lunch, he was slapped in the face by the teacher, and then became a hot search.

Some people on the Internet began to scold Wen Jinyu for being spoiled, while others said that he was a troublemaker, and some even went too far, turning his photo into a posthumous one.

Because of this, my mother directly scolded those people online.

Compared with Mrs. Wen, the mother is much more irritable, but her love for her son is the same.

The incident became more and more troublesome, which directly affected the mother's career. Several film and television companies proposed to ask the mother to compensate for the loss, and filed a lawsuit with the mother.

Even so, mother still didn't think there was anything wrong with protecting Wen Jinyu.

She told Wen Jinyu that if one is alive, one cannot allow herself to be wronged.

Many years later, Wen Jinyu grew up and started working. After it snowed in winter, her mother still didn't like to go out.

She once jokingly said to Wen Jinyu: "The last time I went out in the snow, I lost hundreds of millions."

I don't know when, it snowed.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, Wen Jinyu missed his mother a little.

He thought how sad it would be for his mother to lose him when he came here.

"Young Master..." Qing Luo's cry brought Wen Jinyu back to her thoughts. "Master, help me bring that bucket of water over."

Wen Jinyu nodded, and reached out to carry the bucket to Qingluo.

At this time, Wen Qianli's voice came from the door, "I'll do it, how can I let my second brother do this kind of rough work." He rolled up his sleeves and walked over, reaching out to lift the bucket.

Wen Qianli is the eldest grandson of Wen's parents and a boy, so he has been spoiled by his family since he was a child, has a bad temper, and is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

Wen Jinyu frowned slightly, and looked at Mrs. Wen Er, only to see that the other party was also frowning slightly.

Mrs. Wen Er asked: "Qianli, why are you here?"

Wen Qianli smiled and said, "I came to see my second brother." He said and looked at Wen Jinyu, "Second brother, did the emperor really marry you and Lin Xiangye?"

Wen Jinyu nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Wen Qianli was even happier, and walked in front of Wen Jinyu, "In this case, you can help elder brother say something nice in front of Lin Xiangye. Don't worry, elder brother is doing well and will not forget you."

"Brother, what would you like me to say for you?"

"Of course I want an official position for me. It's best if it's easy and quick to make money." He said, reaching out to put Wen Jinyu's shoulders, trying to create a feeling of a good relationship between brothers, but was caught by Wen Jinyu Reach out and block it.

Wen Qianli smiled awkwardly and withdrew his hand, "Think about it, brother, I am powerful, and your position in the Lin family will be more stable. This is also a good thing for you."

Wen Jinyu's expression was indifferent, "Brother, if you want to be an official, you can take the imperial examination by yourself. I can't just say a few words to you to do this kind of thing."

Seeing his attitude, Wen Qianli immediately became unhappy. He wrote his displeasure on his face, and reprimanded Wen Jinyu as his elder brother, "Jinyu, what is your attitude? I am your elder brother, help me It’s okay to blow a few words of pillow wind? How can you look down on us poor relatives if you climb a high branch by yourself?”

Wen Jinyu is most annoyed by the kind of people who ask you to do things, so they take out relatives and moral kidnappers. He gave Wen Qianli a blank look, "If you want to be an official, you can take the imperial examination by yourself. If you don't have the skills, don't daydream. I don't Maybe let Lin Jinghuan help you."

"Wen Jinyu, why are you so selfish? You don't want to help even if you just say a few words."

"If Lin Jinghuan really helps you, it's called malpractice for personal gain, and you'll lose your head. It's not a trivial matter of a few words." Wen Jinyu's voice was still a little uncomfortable, and when she was emotional when she spoke, she couldn't help raising her volume , Then he coughed.

Seeing him coughing, Wen Qianli looked disdainful, "What's the matter, I really thought that I would be in trouble if I climbed a high branch? I think Lin Jinghuan doesn't take you seriously at all, knowing that the wind around my pillow is useless." He After finishing speaking, he angrily kicked down the bucket beside him, glanced at Qing Luo beside him, then angrily shook his sleeves and left.

Mrs. Wen Er brought hot water to moisten Wen Jinyu's throat, and after Wen Jinyu stopped coughing, she said, "He is a lunatic, don't take what he says to heart."

"Son understands." Wen Jinyu took another sip of water, and then asked Mrs. Wen Er, "Where's father?"

Mrs. Wen Er replied: "Tomorrow is the winter solstice, your father is going to buy meat for making dumplings tomorrow."

Wen Jinyu hummed, then reached out to help up the bucket that Wen Qianli had kicked down.

As the snow fell harder and harder, the three masters and servants moved the radishes into the kitchen, huddled in the small kitchen, and made pickled radishes together.

As it was getting dark, my mother looked outside the door and said, "It's already this time, why hasn't your father come back yet?"

Wen Jinyu said, "I'll go out and look for it."

Mrs. Wen frowned, worried about Wen Jinyu, but also worried about Wen Ming who hadn't returned home. After some hesitation, she found an umbrella and handed it to Wen Jinyu, "Be careful."

Wen Jinyu took the umbrella and left the yard with the lantern.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, he saw Wen Ming coming back drunk, being helped by someone.

Wen Ming was supported by a servant of Wen Yun's family.

The distribution of the Wen family's property was uneven, and it was all in the hands of Wen Yun's family, so Wen Yun's courtyard was much richer than Wen Ming's, and there were more than a dozen servants.

Wen Jinyu walked over with an umbrella, and called father to the drunken Wen Ming.

At this time, Wen Ming was already drunk and unconscious, and Mrs. Wen was holding a warm handbag, followed by a maid holding an umbrella, and said to Wen Jinyu with a smile: "Second brother had dinner with us and was drunk. "

Wen Jinyu looked at her, Mrs. Wen immediately smiled apologetically, and said, "Jinyu, my aunt has been looking for an opportunity to apologize to you these days. It was my aunt who did something wrong before. For the sake of the family, you Don't compare with me."

"Auntie wants to apologize?" Wen Jinyu said with a cold face, "If you want to apologize, first pay back the money you owe."

"Jinyu... aren't you embarrassing your aunt?"

"Where do you start with the embarrassment? It's only natural to pay the debt." Wen Jinyu didn't give in. "Or, now, Auntie still wants to take the money?"

"That's right. It's just so much money, where do you ask your aunt to raise money? You also know that your elder brother has not married a wife yet, and there is no money in the family. After your elder brother marries a wife, you still don't want money. Your elder brother is a bachelor."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu thought it was ridiculous, and said with a sneer, "Auntie, even if you speak eloquently and turn black into white, I will still say one word and pay back the money first."

"Jinyu!" Mrs. Wen was a little annoyed, but since Wen Jinyu now has Lin Jinghuan's backing, she could only suppress her anger, "Are you really going to be so heartless? We are a family."

"My aunt says I'm fickle, so I'm fickle." Wen Jinyu completely ignored the other party's emotional card, took the drunken Wen Ming from the servant, and said to Mrs. Wen indifferently, "Auntie, I'll send my father in first." Rest, the night is cold, you walk slowly."

After speaking, Wen Jinyu took Wen Ming back to her yard.

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