Chapter 132

Seeing that there was excitement to be seen, she squeezed in from behind the crowd.

Yo!Isn't this that little whore Song Wenjun?

Whenever she mentioned it, her face was full of ugliness. If she hadn't made a big fuss at Chunjuan's wedding and made her unable to hold her head up in front of her son-in-law, why would she let his mother sit on her neck and shit?

What is she doing?Ugh, scumbag, with all the abilities, running to the city to play big swords?

Wang Jiaren scolded and shoveled the dirt. The county town is so big that you can't see him without looking up. Someone who knows him comes up to ask what's going on.

"How do I know what's going on? Wen Jun is my eldest niece, bullying her is bullying me. If you know who is causing trouble, just tell me. If this black sheep is not caught, the next unlucky person may be who it is. .”

The man smiled awkwardly, and went to the side to watch the fun.

After a while the mound was loaded onto the truck, and Wang Jiaren said that bringing Dahei from the factory over and showing her the gate would give her courage.

Song Wenjun was not polite and piled dirt at the door of other people's houses. Such villainous behavior deserved to be bitten to death, let alone dog bites.

The yellow mud was pulled away, leaving a conspicuous yellow mark. She borrowed a bucket from the landlord and fetched water to wash the road.

"Wenjun, what are you doing here? Did you get into trouble again?"

Song Wenjun looked up and saw his second aunt whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Second Aunt, you seem to have gained weight, your face is round."

Wang Cuie touched her face and couldn't help spitting, "Fart, I'm so thin."

"What? The son-in-law won't give you meat? Doesn't it count what Chunjuan said at home?"

She clicked her tongue twice and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Without you taking care of it, my second uncle's life is very comfortable. Two days ago, I saw him and his uncle buying a lamb and roasting it at home."

What?
Wang Cui'e's eyes widened.

"you're lying!"

"Why lie to you? My second uncle said it cost two hundred yuan."

two hundred?Two hundred can buy several sheep, who is she kidding?

After thinking about it, that dead old man in her family is really capable of brain loss and cerebellar atrophy.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. It felt like there was a big stone in my heart, and my eyesight turned black.

"You, you are deliberately angry with me."

"I told you not to lie to you, if you don't believe me, go home and ask him."

Wang Cuie immediately felt that the pork head meat in her hand was no longer fragrant, and she fell to the ground.

"Second Aunt, there is water on the ground. Don't you think it's dirty?"

"Woo, I'm going to die of anger. The old man won't take me with him every time he eats delicious food. The ghost who has suffered a thousand knives will eat alone for the rest of his life. I'm so angry."

Song Wenjun shook his head, went back to the house and continued to do his own work.

She thought Wang Cui'e was ashamed, her husband couldn't control her, and she was a failure all her life.

The cleanliness of the house is easy to clean up, because there is no furniture at all, and the various tools she brought can only be placed on the ground.

Ten minutes later, Song Wenjun poked his head out to see if Wang Cuie was gone, and found that the "shrew" was sitting cross-legged on the ground, tearing the pig's head.

Gee!
Too unhygienic, too inattentive to image.

"Second aunt, if you want to eat, go home and eat. People will think you are a beggar if you do this."

"You don't care, this is not the gate of your house."

"How about you come in and eat? It's lunch time and I'm hungry too."

Wang Cui'e rolled her eyes at her, stood up and dusted her buttocks, hesitated, and finally entered the house.

"What are you doing here?"

"Isn't there a sign at the door?"

"Are you kidding me? Do I know how to read?"

"Oh! I didn't know you were illiterate either."

Wang Cui'e glared at her fiercely and said, "Speak quickly and stop being so pretentious."

"Repair shop, universal repair shop."

"Repair shop? Repair or something?"

"Almighty, omnipotent means that everything can be repaired."

"What are you bragging about? What can you fix?"

Song Wenjun looked at her and suddenly said, "Second Aunt, please help me find out who placed the pile of dirt at my door. Find out clearly and I will be rewarded."

(End of this chapter)

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