Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Mo Mo frowned and looked at An An: "You are still young, don't listen to these messy things."

An An hehehe: "I know, so I'm not thinking of ways to get business for my aunt and grandma."

Mo Mo couldn't help but laugh: "You are quite smart."

An An proudly said: "Of course, I am very smart."

When school was about to end, the class teacher announced that there would be a spring outing on the weekend. Because the weather had been bad before, the spring outing was postponed until now.

The main thing is to visit the military museum and then go to the park.

An An was still very interested in going to the Military Museum. As soon as the teacher left, she discussed with Mo Mo: "Brother, do we want to bring food? The teacher said that we can go there for one day and we can bring some bread, biscuits and dried meat."

Mo Mo shook his head: "No, I will take care of the food at noon, we will just bring water."

An An also shook his head: "What if the school food is not delicious? Let's bring some. After all, we go out to play. When we are tired and hungry, we always need to replenish some energy."

Mo Mo knew that An An liked that feeling, so he could only nod in agreement.

From the corner of his eye, Wen Zheng saw An An and Mo Mo standing together, chattering away.

He never expected that the little girl who was most attached to him as a child would completely forget about him.

Every sad night, he would think of the soft An An holding him and saying in a sweet voice: "Brother Kite, you have no parents anymore. You will live in my house from now on. My parents can be your parents."

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She was like a beam of light in his childhood, accompanying him through the most difficult time.

Wen Ying thought about it now, lowered his eyes and packed his schoolbag. After the three Mo Mo brothers left, he slowly followed them out of the school gate from a distance.

Suddenly he thought of what An An said about steamed buns. He knew where Sister-in-law Wang was and had passed by her, but she had never eaten it.

Because buying steamed buns to eat is too luxurious for him.

This time, he couldn't help but walk towards the steamed bun shop. During off hours, the steamed bun shop was crowded, so he waited in a long queue and bought five steamed buns for one yuan.

Looking at the buns in the paper bag, they are white and fat, exuding an alluring aroma.

Swallowed, took the buns and went home.

In the dilapidated alley and the messy courtyard, Wen Ying stopped at the last room, which was also the darkest and smallest room.

Before opening the door, I heard a burst of coughing inside, and then the door suddenly opened, and a man with a haggard face and messy hair came out. When he saw Wen Ying, his eyes became a little sinister: "Why did you come back?"

He lowered his eyes and saw the paper bag in Wen Zheng's hand, and reached out to grab it: "Meat buns? I can smell the fragrance. Are you buying them for me?"

Wen Ying watched the man wolfing down his food and pursed his lips: "Did you go drinking again?"

The man swallowed the bun, raised his head and glared at Wen Ying: "How dare you take care of me? If it weren't for you, would your aunt be dead? You are just a broom star. If I hadn't promised your aunt, I would have sold you to the circus.

Let’s go together.”

Wen Ying squeezed the strap of her schoolbag tightly, waiting for the man's imminent slap.

The more the man spoke, the angrier he became. He reached out and twisted Wen Ying's clothed arm: "It's all you. Because of you, I have nothing. You broom, why don't you die?"

Unable to express his anger, he picked up the broom leaning against the wall and pulled it toward Wen Zhen's legs and back.

The gentle, thin and frail young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall stood there and let the man beat and scold him. He could not even feel the pain.

A neighbor couldn't stand it and came out to stop him: "Lao Ge, what are you doing? If you have something bad going on, tell me. Why are you angry at a child?"

Ge Hongtao shouted: "Relax, what's wrong with me beating my own child?"

There was also a neighbor's aunt who pulled Wen Ying back and lifted up Wen Ying's clothes. There were already bruises on his back, and now they were bulging out.

The distressed eyes were red: "You evildoer, why are you so cruel? You said you are a stupid kid, why don't you know how to run away?"

Wen Ying stood silent, knowing in his heart that if he ran away and Ge Hongtao caught him, he would be beaten even more severely.

After he left with his aunt, he only lived a good life for two years. Later, her aunt got cancer.

Before he died, he entrusted him to his uncle Ge Hongtao and asked Ge Hongtao to provide for Wen Zheng to go to school.

In the beginning, Ge Hongtao was okay with him. Although he would not ask for help like his aunt, he would take care of his meals and take him to restaurants when he was in a good mood. This life only lasted for a year.

Ge Hongtao was from Beijing. I don't know what he thought. He took a leave of absence from his job and brought Wen Ying to Beijing. He planned to do business.

As a result, he, who didn't understand business at all, lost everything, and was deceived by a so-called good friend, and almost got in.

From then on, he became depressed and began to drink and quarrel every day.

After he wakes up, he will repent again, saying that he is sorry for his gentle aunt and did not take good care of him.

The aunt saw several neighbors pushing Ge Hongtao into the house, and pulled Wen Ying: "Let's go to my aunt's house. I'll get you two of the buns my aunt's house made today."

Wen Ying shook his head: "Thank you, no need, I have to go back and do my homework."

I politely refused the aunt and went back to the house.’

Ge Hongtao was pushed onto the bed by his neighbor and fell asleep instantly.

Wen Ying waited for the two neighbor uncles to leave, then went over to help Ge Hongtao take off his shoes, then struggled to pick up his legs and put him on the bed. He stood by the bed and watched for a while, then went to the dining table in the outer room and cleared the table.

A mess of wine bottles, peanuts, melon seed shells.

After cleaning the table, I sat down and started doing my homework.

If he hadn't met An An in junior high school, Wen Ying would have wanted to go out to work after junior high school to earn money to support himself and Ge Hongtao.

But now...

Wen Zheng was also confused. He was pleasantly surprised when he saw An An. That childhood friend, the little girl who could heal his childhood, was also in this school.

But he also had low self-esteem and did not dare to talk to An An or say hello to her.

What should we do in the future?

Wen Zheng was stunned for a long time before unscrewing the pen and getting ready to do his homework.

Suddenly he remembered that he would have to pay two yuan for food for the spring outing next week. He had to pay it tomorrow, and the only yuan he had had already bought steamed buns. If Ge Hongtao was like this, he would definitely still be in a bad mood after he sobered up tomorrow.

I won't give him money.

Wen Ying pursed her lips and lowered her head to do her homework.

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Early the next morning, the teacher asked the life committee to start collecting money for the spring outing. An An had pocket money but was reluctant to take it out. She pushed Mo Mo and said, "Brother, help me pay it. I went out this morning and forgot."

Mo Mo was too lazy to expose her lie and gave the life committee member four yuan.

After registering, the life committee member turned around and asked Wen Zheng: "Wen Zheng, where is your money?"

An An leaned against the wall lazily, looking at Wen Wen, the tips of her ears seemed to be red.