Chen family.

Twelve-year-old Chen Wenxiu and eleven-year-old Chen Wenfeng were chattering about the Qiao family's marriage.

"It's so lively. When we marry our sister-in-law in the future, will we also sprinkle so much candy at the door?"

Chen Wenxiu looked at his brother like an idiot, "Oh, you are so stupid, why are you spreading it to outsiders? Can't we just eat it ourselves?"

Chen Wenfeng was not convinced, "You women have long hair but little knowledge, and this is called face.

Everyone is giving out candy, and if we don’t, we’ll be looked down upon.

Didn’t you see that the Qiao family is very proud today? Many people in the village say that they are generous.

Inside the small room, Chen Wende crumpled up a piece of paper in his hand and threw it on the ground, then scratched his hair in annoyance.

The chattering sounds outside the door kept drilling into his ears.

He slammed the door open and looked outside, "It's so noisy, please be quiet, you are disturbing my creation."

"Brother, do you want some candy? Here you go." Chen Wenxiu held the candy in her hand in front of Chen Wende as if presenting a treasure.

Her elder brother is the only college student in the surrounding villages. This gives her the confidence to go out and many people envy her for having a college student brother.

Chen Wende looked at the candy in front of him, annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to push Chen Wenxiu's hand away.

"Eat it yourself and keep your voice down. It's just a few candies. Look how happy you are.

After my article is published, I will buy you some White Rabbit milk candy. ”

Eleven-year-old Chen Wenfeng squeezed over and said, "Brother, I want one too. I want one too."

Chen Wende smiled with a hint of pride, as if he had published an article and made money. "Hey, everything is here. Now you guys keep quiet and go out to play. Don't disturb me, okay?"

Chen Wende is a gentle and handsome man with a soft voice. Even though he is very upset, his words do not sound angry but warm instead.

Chen Wenfeng and Chen Wenxiu nodded repeatedly, "Brother, let's not argue anymore. By the way, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go cook. Mom's still in the fields."

After entering the room, Chen Wende sat in front of the table and looked at the returned manuscript.

The article was written very well. He didn’t know what went wrong with it and why it was returned?

Not only did they return it, they didn't give any reason, so he had no idea how to revise the manuscript.

Thinking of the situation at home, Chen Wende frowned.

I also asked him what he wanted to eat. Apart from corn rice and sweet potato rice, there were corn porridge and sweet potato porridge. The vegetables were either grown in the fields or in jars. Did he have any choice?

I finally steamed an egg for him to nourish him, but his dad is weak and his younger brothers and sisters are growing up, so how can he eat it?

And his mother, who always sighed after coming back from work every day. He knew what she meant, but he was unwilling to accept it.

Only one month after returning, Chen Wende felt the huge pressure on his shoulders.

Inside the room, he was thinking about life. Outside, Che Jinmei put down her hoe and pounded her shoulders, also thinking about the Qiao family's marriage to a new daughter-in-law.

Before, she was impressed by Qiao Jiangxin's ability, and now the Qiao family seems to be on the rise.

After separating from the family, a house was built and now even Laizi has married.

Moreover, both Qiao Youfu and Qiao Youcai are capable as ever.