Chapter 366 Are They Monsters?

The people in the surrounding area now basically don’t worry about not being able to sell vegetables, such as radishes and greens. The vegetables they can’t sell will be sent to Xinglin Village to be sold to the villagers.

The villagers would use these vegetables to make various pickles, so for the people around him, Wen Zhenyi was their breadwinner.

After they finished shopping, the last bit of pork on the stall had already been sold out. They would take the unwanted pig's trotters and other items home to make braised meat.

The owner of the mutton stall is now very envious of Boss Ke. He can send the mutton he can't sell to Xinglin Village, but he has nowhere to send his mutton.

When they returned to the village, all the free villagers came to help, some picking vegetables, some washing vegetables, and some cutting vegetables. Wen Zhenyi only had to use his mouth, and they did the rest.

Wen Zhen personally took charge of the cooking in the afternoon and prepared a large table of delicious dishes for the villagers.

But the villagers were all so full that they wished their stomachs were bigger so they could eat more.

Mr. Shen, Old Man Wen, and the other teachers in the private school were all drunk today. They were all staggering while sitting. If they were not supported by the people next to them, they would have fallen to the ground.

Wen Zhenyi looked at the bustling yard and saw that everyone's face was filled with smiles.

The children were running, jumping, chasing and playing with snacks in their hands, making the yard even more lively.

Wen Yongman was tired from running, so he sat down on the steps next to her: "Sister, are you tired?"

“A little.”

"Let me give you a back massage." He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to stand up and give her a back massage.

Wen Zhenyi smiled and rubbed his head: "No, just take a rest. How are you doing in the private school?"

"Very good. I like the lessons of these teachers. They told me that besides the ocean we have seen, there are also deserts, glaciers, and grasslands."

"Yeah?"

Wen Yongman nodded vigorously. "They also said there are many people with different skin colors. Some are as black as charcoal, while others have fair skin but their hair and eyes are other colors."

"The world is big, and there are many things you haven't seen."

"Sister, do you think they are monsters?"

"They're not monsters, they're just a different race."

"I really want to see it."

"When you grow up, go and see for yourself."

"good."

"Xiaoman, come and play!" The children in the private school called him from a distance.

Wen Yongman turned to look at Wen Zhenyi: "Sister, I'm going to play."

"Go ahead."

When Mrs. Wen came over, she shook her head: "Like a little monkey."

Wen Zhenyi brought her a stool: "Grandma, please sit down."

Old Mrs. Wen sat down and looked at Old Man Wen, whose face and neck were red from drinking. She smiled helplessly: "They are all drunk, and their voices are getting louder and louder."

Wen Zhenyi smiled and said, "I made some hangover soup for them. They'll be fine after drinking it."

"They're old, and I'm worried that drinking too much might harm their health." He then took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to her: "Send it after you left today."

Wen Zhenyi took the letter and saw the familiar handwriting on it. A smile appeared on his face. He did not rush to open it, but put it in the bag he was carrying: "Grandpa and the others know their limits."

"Forget it, we're happy today, so let them have fun too."

After the banquet, the ground was left in a mess.

Most of the men drank too much, and some women drank too, but they were able to control their drinking.

Those who didn't drink stayed to help clean up the yard.

Ma Yinghe asked Wen Zhenyi to go and rest, and they would take care of the rest of the things.

Wen Zhenyi saw that many people stayed, so he didn't insist on staying and returned to the yard.

She took a shower, sat on a stool to half-dry her hair, and took out the envelope she had put away in her bag.

Chen Hanxing's handwriting is just like him. Perhaps this is the reason why seeing the handwriting is like seeing the person.

When Wen Zhenyi looked at the content of the letter, his smile turned into surprise.

The letter said that Coco was pregnant. He was not sure whether it was true at first, but he just felt that her appetite had increased a lot recently and she slept much longer than before.

They were worried that it might be sick, but apart from an increased appetite and being a little sleepy, it didn't seem to have any other symptoms.

After observing it for a while, I found that its belly was gradually getting bigger, and then I realized that it was pregnant.

Wen Zhenyi could feel their worry from the handwriting on the letter. You know, if Coco and Cream got sick, they would feel sorry for him.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm, which allowed them to put their minds at ease and prepare for the exam.

She was somewhat impressed by the psychological qualities of several people. While they were worried about the two of them, their scientific test scores were all ranked in the top five.

Sometimes we have to say that outstanding people always attract a group of equally outstanding people.

The letter also wrote about their recent situation, and that they were attacked by a poisonous snake on the road, and it was Cream and Coco who saved their lives.

I have to say that taking these two little cuties out is the right choice.

There are a few more pieces of letter paper at the back written by Wen Yongnan and Ma Yushun.

Wen Yongnan came to report that he was safe and told her what he had seen and heard on the road.

Ma Yushun told her that he wanted a child born from Cream and Cocoa, and asked her to give him one.

Wen Zhen felt a headache when he saw it. Can I just give away other people’s children whenever I want?

She looked at the date on the letter. It was sent the day before their scientific expedition.

Now they have set off for the capital, and they will not be able to receive the reply letter.

She folded the letter written by Shen Hanxing and put it in a box. She planned to show the other two people's letters to Old Lady Wen and the others tomorrow.

I don’t know what Coco’s situation is now. She doesn’t know when Zidane will become pregnant and give birth. She will have to ask Uncle Jiang tomorrow to see if he knows.

After putting away the letter, she opened the window and looked up at the sky. There were no stars tonight, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Sure enough, it started to rain heavily in the middle of the night. You could hear the raindrops hitting the bricks and tiles, and the branches in the yard were rustling.

Wen Zhenyi couldn't fall asleep after waking up with a start. She turned over and sat up and lit the oil lamp. She could hear the whistling wind without opening the doors and windows.

The rainstorm came with great force, and she couldn't help but worry about the situation on the sea. She hoped that the sea area where Axiang and his friends were would be calm.

She sat by the bed all night until dawn, when the rain gradually subsided.

She could see the mess in the yard from the upstairs floor where she lived by opening the doors and windows. Some branches were broken by the wind, and leaves were scattered all over the ground, with some branches hanging down.

Raindrops hit the pond in the yard, splashing ripples.

She held an umbrella and walked towards another yard.

Ma Yinghe and his friends got up early in the morning and went to the pig farm to slaughter pigs and take them to the market to sell.