Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 39 A small turmoil (first update, please vote, comment, click, and support, okay~

Deng Wenshu didn't say anything, but waved to the two of them, telling them not to stand here.

Seeing this, Wen Nian didn't show any pretense and followed Ma Conghua away and sat down to rest.

Not to mention, my newly recovered body is indeed a little tired at this time.

At this moment, the two of them held the basket upside down, sat back to back, and breathed a long sigh of relief unconsciously.

"How's it going? Are you still feeling well?"

Seemingly hearing Wen Nian's relieved voice, Ma Conghua asked with concern, "If that doesn't work, tell your brother if you have anything to buy later."

"Let him go shopping and we will find a place to wait for him."

"It's okay, sister-in-law."

Wen Nian looked at the long queue over there with a smile, "I followed you here today. I feel very relaxed."

"Look, I don't have to line up there myself now."

The two chatted and laughed easily, and Ma Conghua always wanted to know what Wen Nian had written.

Wen Nian smiled: "Sister-in-law, if you really want to know, I will show it to you when it is published in a newspaper or magazine."

"I don't know a few words, so I can't even read them."

"It's okay, let my brother read it to you."

She couldn't tell the woman that she was criticizing some social phenomenon.

It would be better if the article was actually published and others could read and experience it themselves.

As an educator, Wen Nian is used to giving reasonable guidance so that everyone can learn to think and understand, but he does not feel that he must preach from his own point of view.

I am even less willing to impose my thoughts on others.

"From now on, I will also be acquainted with cultural people."

Not getting a clear answer from her, Ma Conghua was not discouraged, but was still immersed in her own joy.

"From now on, when we go out, my sister-in-law and your brother both have face."

"Sister-in-law, we can't tell anyone now."

Wen Nian was made to feel numb by her words, "No one in our village knows anyone yet, if I tell them now, people will only laugh at me."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law understands."

Ma Conghua whispered, "I still have to prevent your parents from coming to suck your blood again."

"If you ask me, you should completely cut off your relationship with them, lest they come back to take advantage of you again after you and your son have a good life."

"I will seriously consider your proposal."

Wen Nian did not finish or continue, but said something ambiguous, "We are almost there. Sister-in-law, please wait here while I go over and take my brother's place."

"Okay, go ahead."

When she passed by, there was only one person in front of Deng Wenwen who was going through the mailing procedures.

Seeing her coming, the man took the initiative to get out of the way: "Sister, have you got everything ready?"

"Everything is fine."

Wen Nian smiled and said, "Brother Wen Nian, go sit down with your sister-in-law and rest for a while. I can be here alone."

"It's okay. I'll learn from you. Maybe next time you don't have to send anything yourself."

The clerk did not leave, but followed her, watching curiously.

One is to learn, and the other is to help her block the crowd behind her.

"Send what?"

At this time, the person in front had already left. The counter staff looked at the two of them with an expression of indifference and asked casually.

"Three registered letters."

Wen Nian put the letter he had taken out a long time ago on the counter, "The stamps and addresses have been affixed. Please help me with it."

"OK."

When the young man behind the counter heard this, he suddenly relaxed and said, "Where are they sent to? I want to see if you have enough stamps."

"The address is written on it. Can you look at the address to see if the stamps I affixed are enough?"

Facing this young man who wanted to get something for nothing, Wen Nian unconsciously wanted to give him a chance to find out for himself.

"Just say what you are told, why do you talk so much?"

The young man was impatient, "There are so many people queuing up behind me, how can I have the time to read them all?"

(End of chapter)