Chapter 367 Warm Daily Life
Wen Ran smiled and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's what we should do." After saying that, the man looked at Wen Ran and said, "When you go out in the future, don't go to such a remote place alone.
It’s still too dangerous.”
"Okay, thank you for your concern."
Wen Ran nodded slightly, and then thought about inviting him home for a meal.
Although, in a sense, she doesn't need the help this time, it doesn't mean that others don't need it.
The man refused, saying that he had something else to do, and left in a hurry.
Wen Ran couldn't force him to leave, so she could only look at his back and fall into silent thought.
Hiss~
It really looks familiar.
Wen Ran pondered over it for a long time but couldn't come up with any clue, so he simply put it behind his mind.
Yes, our main goal is to avoid internal friction.
If you can’t think of it, then just don’t think of it!
When the time comes, I will definitely think of it.
The two men were knocked unconscious and the man left. Wen Ran didn't hesitate at all and directly stripped off all the valuables from the two men.
mock up!
Before leaving, he did not forget to remove the arms of the two men.
A little punishment.
On the way back, Wen Ran accidentally entered a pigeon market.
After entering, I took whatever I saw that was suitable.
Since both hands couldn't hold so much, he bought a backpack and threw all the scattered things into it. He also carried a bag of rice and a bag of noodles in his hands.
It’s different here from the countryside.
I live in a house with three courtyards.
Especially, since it was the Intermediate Courtyard, it would be impossible to bring something back and hide it from others.
In this case, it is better to be open and honest.
I'm from the country, so what?
Are people living in the countryside necessarily poor?
Besides, Wen Ran didn't plan to pretend to be a grandson here. He just wanted to eat and drink well.
So, when she was parading around the city with these old things, Aunt Hua and Luo Cuifen who lived in the front yard were stunned.
My God, what is the status of these farmers from the countryside?
"My goodness," Luo Cuifen murmured as she watched Wen Ran, who was smiling, "It seems that Lao Bai's granddaughter comes from a very wealthy family."
"Humph," the old woman in the headscarf snorted and rolled her eyes, "That's not necessarily true."
Aunt Hua ignored her rolling eyes and just asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
"You just know that this money was taken out by that little goblin called Wen Ran?
"If you ask me," she said, crackling the peanuts in her hand, "these must have been obtained by the old couple at Kouba Bai Zhenzhu."
After saying that, she even spat and said, "You deserve it!
We were stewing meat at home before, and the meat was so delicious. I asked her to take out a piece and let my little grandson have a taste. She was so stingy.
You even specially brought me home to say some high-sounding and hypocritical words. What's wrong? You look at me and think that my family is born poor?"
“Hahahaha,” Luo Cuifen laughed while holding her stomach, “Old woman Zhao, you are becoming more and more shameless.
You even say such unreasonable things and still say that your family is not the result of reincarnation of poor people.
Whose family is stewing meat? If your kid isn't greedy, he'd be reincarnated as a starving ghost. Just keep clinging to the edge of the pot and looking at it.
Let me tell you, it was thanks to Bai Zhenzhu that she saved your face. If it were me, I would drag your guy and scold him from the middle yard to the front yard."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.
“You, you…”
The man couldn't wipe the blame off his face, nor could he scold him.
After all, every word and sentence was true. There was no way to refute it. I could only stretch out my hands, tremble a little, and then give in.
Luo Cuifen rolled her eyes, what a little brat!
I can't kill you!
When Wen Ran returned home, everyone else had also returned.
A ton of coal was brought back and piled in the corner of the yard.
Xiao Chenye was still a little worried, "This thing, after a long time, can't stain the wall black and white?"
Bai Zhenzhu waved her hand, "It's okay, it's against the wall anyway, we won't show off.
Even if it is black, it can be painted white later."
That’s true.
Wen Ran made a grand appearance carrying something in his hand.
"Hey, why did you run out to buy things?"
Xiao Chenye hurried forward and took the things. "Didn't you say to send a telegram to uncle?"
"Yes," Wen Ran did not mention that he was followed by someone, and said lightly, "I happened to meet him on the way back."
Bai Zhenzhu was bewildered. "Ah? But when we come back, we should go back the same way. There is no Pigeon City over there."
Wen Ran: “…”
So what did she say?
She said that she found out someone was trying to do something bad to her.
She thought it was quite interesting and planned to rob her fellow thieves, so she went to a remote path on purpose?
As a result, I accidentally discovered a pigeon city?
"Well," Wen Ran said briefly, "I saw it on the road.
By the way, I also bought ten pounds of pork belly. Let’s not do anything tonight and just make some dumplings.”
"Okay."
Mother Xiao said calmly, "Then let's all go and get ready."
There are many people, so they eat a lot.
But there are more people, and there is more power.
Wen Ran had a good impression of Bai Zhenzhu and Lao Ding, so he simply asked the old couple to come over to work with him.
Old Ding, who was clumsily making dumplings with dough in one hand, and Bai Zhenzhu looked at each other.
Why are they here again?
If you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it.
Even some of those who had given up on themselves were bathed together.
What’s the big deal about making dumplings?
Wrap it up, rinse it with water, and eat it together.
The twins are still young, so one of them needs to be taken care of separately.
Originally, Xiao's father made a solid wooden crib for the two children at home. Now they have traveled thousands of miles to Kyoto, and the stroller is a clumsy thing made of solid wood.
Of course it was impossible to bring it with me, so I could only reluctantly abandon it and leave it at home.
Now that I need to use it, it is extremely difficult to get a crib that suits my needs.
Father Xiao thought, since the yard is big, he might as well get some solid wood and make one in the yard.
"Uncle Ding," the two of them were now somewhat familiar with each other, "Is there anyone around here who sells good wood?"
"timber?"
Lao Ding's eyes lit up, "What do you want the wood for?"
"Well, isn't it tiring to see the adults holding babies for so long every day?
Why not find some good wood and make a crib for the child? "
There is nothing you can't do with your heart when you do things for your family.
By then, he will definitely clean up all the splinters and such perfectly.
There is no way the child would be hurt.
Moreover, those painted ones don't smell good. Father Xiao was thinking about going back to find some wood with nice patterns and just looking at the simplest wood texture.
I don’t want anything else.
What red looks good?
The most important thing is not to hurt your body.
"You asked the right person this question!"
(End of this chapter)
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