Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 71 The Poisonous Gaze (First update, please vote, comment, and score, okay~

"I heard that three children were roasting sweet potatoes in the kitchen, but somehow they set fire to the firewood next to them."

One of the villagers who arrived early and learned the details replied, "Fortunately, the three children ran fast, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to think about it."

"Isn't that right? Look at those three children, sitting there in a daze with gray faces."

Wen Nian glanced at the three children.

They were really looking gray and dusty, sitting side by side on the stone wall outside the courtyard.

Sensing someone looking over, the three children sniffed and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The village chief Deng Wenru was standing in front of the children and said seriously: "How old are you? Don't you know that firewood and fire should not be too close together?"

"In front of the house, you think you are still three or five years old. As an elder brother, you don't discipline your younger brothers and sisters, but you still lead them to fool around."

"Uncle Village Chief, I know I was wrong."

Deng Jiaqian admitted his mistake with lingering fear, "I will never dare to do it again."

"And later?"

Deng Wenru said in a bad tone, "I know that your elders are not here, do you often come to your house to check on the situation?"

"Yes, yes yes yes."

Deng Jiaqian nodded repeatedly, "Uncle the village chief treats us very well, better than anyone else."

"I won't listen to your nonsense."

Deng Wenru waved his hands in disgust, "If you dare to play with fire with your younger brothers and sisters again, I'll see if I don't spank you to bits."

"And your Jiayan. You are almost ten years old, so you are not young anymore. When your aunt was your age, she was already earning full work points in the village."

"Why don't you know how to cook? You only know how to cook sweet potatoes?"

When Deng Jiayan heard this, she looked around slightly panicked.

Soon I saw Wen Nian standing in the crowd with a basin talking to others.

This aunt used to love them the most, but in recent months, she has stopped coming.

Even when the three sisters went to their aunt's house, they couldn't enter the hospital.

"What are you looking at?"

When Deng Wenru saw that the child was still looking around while being scolded, he became angry and said, "You are not young anymore. It's time to learn how to cook and do housework."

"We are also from your family, but why haven't you learned anything from your aunt..."

"Don't tell me about your aunt, I don't have such an aunt in my family."

Deng Jiayan was just thinking about all the bad things that happened to her aunt, and when she heard the village chief talking about your aunt, her anger suddenly rushed to her head.

"What kind of aunt is she?"

"Knowing that there are no adults at home, why doesn't she come to help cook?"

"Why is there no adult in my family? Isn't it her fault?"

"She has nothing to do with our family anymore, so don't lecture me about her in the future."

When the girl said these words, her eyes seemed to be filled with poison, and she stared in the direction of Wen Nian.

Wen Nian, who was trying to understand the situation with the people around him, was startled by the roar and suddenly turned his head to look at his eldest niece.

From that look, it seemed that Wen Nian was entirely responsible for the fire in his house.

Deng Wenru didn't expect that this girl would be so angry.

Not only did he not reflect on himself at all, but he placed the blame on Wen Nian, who had severed ties with his family.

He looked at Wen Nian awkwardly and said sarcastically: "Wen Nian, I'm sorry, I shouldn't use you to educate this child."

Wen Nian smiled at his cousin: "Brother Wenru is fine. Anyway, as she said, I have nothing to do with their family."

"I just came here to help put out the fire, just out of the kindness of fellow villagers."

"Now that the fire is out, I will stay here soon. There are still a few children at home who need to be taken care of."

"Let's go, let's go, don't put the blame on us later."

Ma Conghua quickly agreed and gave her man a hand, "Go back, there are still a lot of things to do at home."

(End of chapter)