Soft Stepmom in the 80s: Provoking the Fiercest Officer and Killing It

A car accident sends her back to the 1980s.

Good news one: Her husband is 1.88 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an eight-pack.

Good news two: She became a mother w...

Chapter 172 Wen Lao San comes to visit

Wen family.

Except for the second son of the Wen family who was arrested and imprisoned, the remaining four people in the Wen family, four mouths to feed, were all lazier than the other. They lived in a shabby thatched hut in a nearby village. On weekdays, it rained heavily outside and drizzled inside. Although the house could be covered with two sheets of cowhide felt, no one was willing to climb up and they just lived from day to day.

Wen Nuan came to inform the Wen family that Fu Chen would come to visit and have dinner in a few days, and asked them to make preparations in advance.

Third Brother Wen couldn't wait to run over, "Nuan Nuan, is Master Fu coming to take us back with him this time? I've had enough of living in this godforsaken place. I don't want to stay here for even a second. Nuan Nuan, please take us away quickly."

Wen Nuan looked up at the third brother in front of her.

In my impression.

The young man from a wealthy family who wore a brown suit, black leather shoes and combed his hair into a shiny slick.

At this moment, he was wearing an ill-fitting dark blue liberation suit that he had stolen from somewhere, and there were two stains on the collar from unknown sources.

A pair of Liberation shoes are already covered in mud, and it is probably impossible to clean them.

The most disgusting thing is that his hair has not been washed or cut for who knows how long, and it looks like it is full of lice.

Wen Nuan felt itchy all over just looking at it.

Subconsciously took two steps back.

Wen Nuan tried hard to force a smile, "Third brother, don't worry. A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Even if Young Master Fu is very capable, he is still an outsider after all. There are many things he needs to deal with.

Actually... I'm not trying to sow discord. My sister's husband is the deputy battalion commander of the military region. He's quite prestigious, and his words carry a lot of weight. To be honest, if he could help, it would definitely be much better than Mr. Fu and I wandering around in an unfamiliar place like headless flies."

Mentioning that heartless girl, Wen Lao San was so angry that his teeth itched. "She's just an ungrateful bastard. Do you think she cares about us as much as you do? After she climbed up the social ladder, she even lost her mother."

At this time.

Boss Wen limped in.

Wen Nuan was surprised, "Brother, why is your leg lame?"

Boss Wen: "..."

Should he say that when he went to the widow's house to meet her the night before, the old woman hit him with a door stick?

Boss Wen coughed lightly and said, "A few days ago, I fell into a ditch while walking at night. It's okay. When do you think Mr. Fu will come over? We can prepare for it."

Wen Lao San shrugged his shoulders and said, "The four of us in the family can't even scrape together a dollar. How can we prepare?"

Wen Nuan secretly rolled her eyes, dug out thirty yuan from her bag, and handed it to Boss Wen, "Brother, I'm not very well off, so this is all I can give you."

Boss Wen took it and said, "Okay, tell me what Mr. Fu likes, and I'll ask my parents to prepare it."

Wen Nuan: "Where are my parents?"

Boss Wen shook his head and said, "I don't know. He went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet. Sister, you come in and rest first."

Wen Nuan followed Wen Lao Da and Wen Lao San into the main hall. She was hit by a musty smell that almost made her vomit. The whole room was dark and dirty, so dirty that even pigs would not want to live in such a pigsty.

So after just a short walk, Wen Nuan couldn't wait to go out. "Well, Mr. Fu is still waiting for me in the hotel. Big brother and third brother, I'm leaving first. By the way, Mr. Fu and I will come over in three days."

Wen Nuan couldn't wait to run away.

Third Brother Wen frowned. "Nuannuan didn't even offer to help clean up. The first thing that ungrateful bastard did when he got home from work was to clean and wash clothes. I've been wearing this set of clothes for forty-eight days. Do you think they're sour?"

As he said this, he moved closer to his eldest brother.

Boss Wen kicked him away and said, "It's not just sour, it's stinky, and there's an indescribable smell of urine. Don't you even change your underwear?"

Wen Lao San counted the days and said in surprise, "My underwear has been worn longer than this set of clothes!"

Boss Wen looked disgusted.

Wen Lao San said confidently, "I'm different from you. I can't find a widow to help me, nor can I find a widow to secretly wash my clothes in the middle of the night. My mother doesn't wash them for me either. It would be great if Zhou Sese, that little girl, could come back once a month."

Boss Wen's eyes rolled around. "Since our second daughter and uncle are coming to visit, there's no reason why the eldest daughter and uncle shouldn't come. So, go to the military district and tell Zhou Sese that you're inviting them to visit in three days. With the help of the eldest brother-in-law and the second uncle's planning, we can go home in no time."

Wen Lao Er rubbed his hands and said, "I can't go there empty-handed, right?"

Boss Wen looked down at the three big unity notes that he had just held in his hand and were still warm. He felt a little reproachful. Why were they not change?

He had no choice but to take one out and hand it to Wen Laoer. Wen Laoer took it and ran away. He first ran to the town and bought eight meat buns. He squatted on the roadside and ate them all.

Went to the bathhouse again.

As a result, the bathhouse owner said that he smelled too bad and refused to let him in, which made him angry and leave.

Go directly to the military area.

As soon as he arrived at the checkpoint at the entrance of the compound, he was stopped.

The guard marched over, saluted, and said in a strong voice, "Comrade, we have people specializing in shoveling manure in the military compound, so please go back."

Third Wen was dumbfounded. When he realized what was happening, he started cursing, "You look down on people. How could you tell I was a dung collector? You're the one who's collecting dung. Your whole family is."

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