Wen Changhei woke up while swaying. He always felt like he was floating on the water, swaying and worrying about falling down at any time.
Even so, there was a ferocious beast staring at him, so he cried and screamed, calling for his father and mother.
Until the pain on her face, when she opened her eyes again, she was met with Changxuan's contemptuous gaze.
"You dare to hit me!"
This brat used to scare people away whenever they were alone with him.
Now the person being stepped on is being beaten.
However, before he could even reach out to teach the other brother a lesson, he was hit on the left arm with a stick.
"How dare you stare at me? Grandma said that bad guys like you must be educated and reformed."
Another blow to the right arm. "That's right, what Heige said is right."
Chang Xuan sneered and grabbed him. "You want to hit me? You want to show off? Wen Chang Hei, do you think you're still the same person as before?"
Wen Changhei shrank back a little. He suddenly remembered that he was fleeing from famine. Since he was separated from his parents' family, he had finally walked with a family for a whole day.
Later, after stealing steamed buns from a group of children fleeing famine, he met the same people from the women's village. He followed them and helped them, begging for the meager meals that could not be eaten, and that is how he managed to get to where he is today.
At first, he didn't notice that there were members of the Wen family in the group. After all, the group of refugees was so long...
It was not until I saw the black girl running around and explored around quietly that I was sure that this group of people were actually a big family.
At that moment he was ecstatic and rushed over without caring about anything.
But now——
Look at this group of angry little brats in front of him. They used to be his minions and were bullied by him at will.
But I was assigned to my grandfather's family. Can I still have the same status as before?
Thinking of his family's former status, he glanced proudly at these former ponyboys.
"Humph, you dare to educate and reform me? I am the grandson of the eldest house. Grandma will only protect me and will not let you deal with me."
Xiushui, who was walking beside the ox cart, shook her head as she listened, and her aunt came over and whispered in her ear.
"I said this kid deserves a beating. Tsk, he's still defending him. He really thinks he's a piece of cake."
Xiushui smiled and looked ahead. There were so many people. The smell was also very pungent.
"Reality will teach him a lesson. Don't you think, little aunt, that there are some things to see along the way to escape the famine? It seems not bad."
Wen Ruzhu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Right, right, right, you're still the most mischievous girl. But now I'm curious, are all the people from the first wife's group still alive?"
If I am alive, where is it?"
Xiushui made a gesture to shut up, then spoke softly to her, "Aunt, don't you think that since Heiniwa came to the house, grandma has stopped being mentally ill and even seems a little guilty?"
"Ah?" Wen Ruzhu thought about it and it seemed as if... her mother seemed a little guilty.
"Is there something wrong with my mother?"
"Well, before Changhei came back, grandma was talking about the people in the first room of the Changfang branch."
Ruzhu's eyes widened, and she finally threw up her hands. "My mother's mouth is really not good for good, but it can always do bad things. Sigh, people in Ba Village just can't talk about it. If you do, it might happen."
After he finished speaking, he realized, "So you are indirectly reminding me not to mention them!"
She was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth, looked around, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one from the eldest house was there.
"Oh my god, that's really scary. The eldest branch... Ugh, from now on, I won't mention the people from that branch anymore. Mentioning them is bad luck. What if...
And that old man, huh, why is he so heartless? Obviously, my mother had always been very kind to him.
He is not satisfied with his activities outside and even wants to sell all of us girls off one by one.
Is this something a human would do? So you ask, we are all his descendants, why is he so vicious to us?
Are you so nice to that person?"
"Why don't you mention whether it's vicious or not? I'm worried that if I mention it again, another one will come up. Well, shut up from now on."
As he was muttering, someone appeared. There was no one else like him along the way.
Thinking about the two cousins I mentioned this morning, well, one showed up, and the other one also heard the news.
So this person is really not worth mentioning.
If I keep talking about the Changfang and the old man, and then they appear again like Changhei, will I recognize them or not?
The aunt and niece looked at each other with sympathy and stopped mentioning that disgusting group of people.
In order to ease her guilt, the old lady went up to her beautiful granddaughter and teased Shuigen in her arms.
The baby was chubby and over seven months old, which was the time when he was curious about the outside world.
At this moment, he was holding up his little head, tied up with a cloth strip by his father. He was looking at the passers-by and waving his little arms and legs.
"This kid is tough and looks cheerful."
"He's just too tough, dear grandmother. You don't know, once the brat wakes up, he has to go out on the street.
If I don't carry him and don't look at the people and cars outside, he will howl loudly."
Zhang said she disliked her eldest grandson, but when she looked at the lively fat grandson, she couldn't hide the kindness in her eyes.
"Aren't children always here to join in the fun? We're tired from walking all the way, but he's having so much fun."
"He's riding on his dad, how can he not be happy? Grandma, do you have any suitable children of the right age?
Or do you know any honest young men? Look at my three girls, the oldest is 22 years old and the youngest is 14 years old.
But even so, they are all still waiting at home to find a partner, which really worries me.
If all of this were to fall into my hands, how could I possibly face my grandson Shuigen?
"What does this have to do with Shuigen? Our Shuigen is so young, it has nothing to do with him, her mother-in-law!"
"Why not Guan Shuigen? His aunts are all unwilling to marry. When people see him, they will say... Look, that kid has several aunts who can't get married.
Do you think my eldest grandson would have been angry with others at that time or not?"
Come to think of it, it seemed to have something to do with her great-grandson, but it was nothing serious, so the old lady could only agree.
Zhang glanced at a few girls pushing carts obediently not far away and sighed again.
"Grandma, you don't know, I don't dare to mention the girls' marriage in front of my family.
On the contrary, we have to comfort them by telling them that if they can't get married, they will be kept at home for the rest of their lives.
But I feel like... Why doesn't my face look better? These girls have to look like me.
If they looked like their father, marriage wouldn't be so troublesome.
Fortunately, my son resembles me physically and his father in appearance, otherwise he would have embarrassed my daughter-in-law to death."
The old lady looked at her relative-in-law whose eyes turned red as he spoke, and she still felt sympathy, but she was more relieved: Fortunately, fortunately, although my Wen family is a little poor, everyone is good-looking!
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