Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn
Chapter 129 Some people live peacefully and some people mobilize the crowd
"Can't you?"
Elder Zhuang also came over and praised, "If there is a problem with any of these three consecutive signings, it will not be right."
"It's a good idea."
Several other elderly people also praised, "This method is worth learning."
"Okay, Xiao Xu go back to his seat and sit down."
Veteran Yun carefully put away the materials and put them in his bag, "We will deal with Comrade Wen Nian's membership application later."
He raised his eyes and looked at everyone sitting here: "Everyone sitting here is the pioneer who is committed to the revival of my Chinese culture, so I won't talk about what's there or what's not."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yun, we understand."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yun, we promise not to reveal a word."
"Today's matter, if anyone discloses it, we can criticize it verbally."
"..."
When Yun Lao said a word, everyone expressed their opinions one after another.
"Okay, then let's listen to the information brought back by the two of you now, I hope it will be helpful to everyone."
……
In Yongxing Village, Wen Nian didn't know that because of him, someone organized a meeting in Kyoto.
Her life was as normal and peaceful as ever.
After finishing the spring clothes, make summer clothes, and after finishing the summer clothes, make autumn clothes.
The twelfth day of the eighth lunar month is the birthday of the eldest son.
It happened to be Tuesday, and the older two children were at school.
The night before, she made a bowl of Changshou noodles for the child, and the little guy ate with tears in his eyes.
I asked him if it was not tasty or too spicy, and he said it was because the noodles made by his mother were too delicious.
Today, in order to surprise the children, the meal at noon is relatively casual, but the dinner is prepared very richly.
"Mom, there are so many dishes."
In the kitchen, Jiaqing, who was adding firewood to the stove hole with his little hands, looked at his mother in a childish voice, "It smells good, I really want to eat it."
"Don't worry, let's eat together when my brothers and sisters come back from school."
It's the child's birthday, she never thought of treating her.
It's good enough for a family to have a warm meal.
It's a pity that because it's not the weekend, she can't delay her children's studies and take them out to play.
"Qing'er, stay at home and watch out so that the fire doesn't fall out. Mom will deliver a bowl of vegetables to your aunt's house."
The meal was almost ready, the pork ribs were burning in the pot, Wen Nian washed his hands, put a bowl of meat dishes and a large bowl of chicken soup in a basket, and went out.
"Mom, I'll be fine."
Jiaqing nodded seriously, "Go quickly."
"Mom's Qing'er is really good."
Wen Nian stepped forward and kissed the little guy on the face, "Don't play with fire, be careful of burning your hands."
"Okay, mom, don't worry."
Nai Duanzi's voice is always soft and cute, which makes people's hearts melt when they hear it.
"Mom will be back soon, be obedient."
After finishing speaking, he left the kitchen and quickly walked to Deng Wenshu's house.
If it was an ordinary child, Wen Nian really wouldn't dare to leave him at home alone.
But for these children in her family, she didn't know whether it was an illusion or what, she always felt that her children were more precocious.
It is not precocious in the sense of form, but psychologically mature.
In the past year since crossing over, although the children in my family are young, they have never caused any trouble with her.
Sometimes, she even felt that they were helping her intentionally.
Let her be a mother so smoothly.
It was because of this awareness that she dared to let a three-year-old child stay alone for a short time.
Although he knew that nothing would happen at home, Wen Nian quickened his pace a little for peace of mind.
……
"Sister-in-law, I'll go back first."
Wen Nian delivered the vegetables and soup to Ma Conghua's hands, turned around and went out without hesitation, "Don't worry about giving me the bowl, we'll talk after you finish eating."
"Ah, wow—"
Elder Zhuang also came over and praised, "If there is a problem with any of these three consecutive signings, it will not be right."
"It's a good idea."
Several other elderly people also praised, "This method is worth learning."
"Okay, Xiao Xu go back to his seat and sit down."
Veteran Yun carefully put away the materials and put them in his bag, "We will deal with Comrade Wen Nian's membership application later."
He raised his eyes and looked at everyone sitting here: "Everyone sitting here is the pioneer who is committed to the revival of my Chinese culture, so I won't talk about what's there or what's not."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yun, we understand."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yun, we promise not to reveal a word."
"Today's matter, if anyone discloses it, we can criticize it verbally."
"..."
When Yun Lao said a word, everyone expressed their opinions one after another.
"Okay, then let's listen to the information brought back by the two of you now, I hope it will be helpful to everyone."
……
In Yongxing Village, Wen Nian didn't know that because of him, someone organized a meeting in Kyoto.
Her life was as normal and peaceful as ever.
After finishing the spring clothes, make summer clothes, and after finishing the summer clothes, make autumn clothes.
The twelfth day of the eighth lunar month is the birthday of the eldest son.
It happened to be Tuesday, and the older two children were at school.
The night before, she made a bowl of Changshou noodles for the child, and the little guy ate with tears in his eyes.
I asked him if it was not tasty or too spicy, and he said it was because the noodles made by his mother were too delicious.
Today, in order to surprise the children, the meal at noon is relatively casual, but the dinner is prepared very richly.
"Mom, there are so many dishes."
In the kitchen, Jiaqing, who was adding firewood to the stove hole with his little hands, looked at his mother in a childish voice, "It smells good, I really want to eat it."
"Don't worry, let's eat together when my brothers and sisters come back from school."
It's the child's birthday, she never thought of treating her.
It's good enough for a family to have a warm meal.
It's a pity that because it's not the weekend, she can't delay her children's studies and take them out to play.
"Qing'er, stay at home and watch out so that the fire doesn't fall out. Mom will deliver a bowl of vegetables to your aunt's house."
The meal was almost ready, the pork ribs were burning in the pot, Wen Nian washed his hands, put a bowl of meat dishes and a large bowl of chicken soup in a basket, and went out.
"Mom, I'll be fine."
Jiaqing nodded seriously, "Go quickly."
"Mom's Qing'er is really good."
Wen Nian stepped forward and kissed the little guy on the face, "Don't play with fire, be careful of burning your hands."
"Okay, mom, don't worry."
Nai Duanzi's voice is always soft and cute, which makes people's hearts melt when they hear it.
"Mom will be back soon, be obedient."
After finishing speaking, he left the kitchen and quickly walked to Deng Wenshu's house.
If it was an ordinary child, Wen Nian really wouldn't dare to leave him at home alone.
But for these children in her family, she didn't know whether it was an illusion or what, she always felt that her children were more precocious.
It is not precocious in the sense of form, but psychologically mature.
In the past year since crossing over, although the children in my family are young, they have never caused any trouble with her.
Sometimes, she even felt that they were helping her intentionally.
Let her be a mother so smoothly.
It was because of this awareness that she dared to let a three-year-old child stay alone for a short time.
Although he knew that nothing would happen at home, Wen Nian quickened his pace a little for peace of mind.
……
"Sister-in-law, I'll go back first."
Wen Nian delivered the vegetables and soup to Ma Conghua's hands, turned around and went out without hesitation, "Don't worry about giving me the bowl, we'll talk after you finish eating."
"Ah, wow—"
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