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Chapter 309: The Slightly Showy Old Wolf
Shen Qingshu must be a true gentleman.

Well, a true gentleman who is very good at offending people and can choke people to death with just his mouth.

Fortunately, Wen Ran didn't care about those things. He agreed on a time with Shen Qingshu and left with his family of three in a swagger.

The team leader followed and left the cowshed. The smile on his face disappeared completely.

Wen Ran looked at the captain and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have something to say?"

The captain rolled his eyes.

Don't know what happened.

It may be as the legend goes, "He who keeps company with vermilion becomes red, and he who keeps company with ink becomes black."

Many of his behaviors now are similar to Wen Ran's.

All of this was brought out of her subtly.

"After we go back," the captain said, "don't talk nonsense. These people's lives are not easy.

We would rather do less than cause them trouble."

Wen Ran looked at the captain, and his expression softened a lot.

In fact, there are still many good people in this world.

The little old man in front of me has a bad temper. He jumps up and down and curses at the slightest provocation. When he curses, he dances and dances like a sacrificial dance.

That saliva can also be used to wash people's faces.

But, all of this cannot hide the fact that he is actually a very good old man.

Kind and powerful.

We should be fair in our work and provide those people with a place to stay in this turbulent world.

"I know."

Wen Ran looked at him solemnly and seriously, "Good people will be rewarded, you old man, you will live a long life."

The captain was stunned and murmured, "What the hell, I have to live to be a hundred years old?

I thought that since I deal with you every day, it was a blessing from heaven that you could live to be sixty."

Wen Ran: “???”

She has a black question mark face.

No, you old man, what are you talking about?

How did she offend you, Wen Ran?

Oh my God, she took back her words. This stinky old man, he can live or die!
Love so much.

She turned and left. The captain laughed heartily, patted Xiao Chenye on the shoulder, blinked, and chuckled, "Your wife is becoming more and more interesting.

Look, does it look like a small firecracker?

Poke it, explode it, it's quite fun."

Xiao Chenye: "..."

He stared at me with dead eyes, complaining, "So, what did I do wrong?"

Besides, he wouldn't really think that Wen Ran was throwing firecrackers when he got angry, right?
what?
Even if ten mines were bundled together and exploded, it wouldn't be as terrifying as Wen Ran's anger.

"Okay, okay," the captain patted Xiao Chenye, "Your wife is a good one, I don't worry about anything.

None of these people in the bullpen are simple. If you can make friends with them, do it quickly."

Xiao Chenye was startled, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

"What I mean," the captain's smile became more meaningful, "is that things change over time. It's impossible for someone to always be unlucky."

Doing good deeds without asking for reward.

He waved his hand and said, "It's getting late. I'm going home first. Your aunt is still waiting at home."

The captain pointed at Wen Ran's back and said, "This little guy has a bad temper. You should be more considerate of him.

She came from the countryside and has no relatives here. If you continue to bully her, she will be too pitiful."

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't do that."

After Xiao Chenye made the solemn promise, he belatedly realized that the Xiao family now felt more like Wen Ran's hometown, and he, Xiao Chenye, was the worthless son-in-law.

Xiao Chenye: "..."

Depend on.

This truth is a bit heartbreaking.

Back home, Wen Ran ate and drank her fill, feeling happy. She tiptoed back to her room, collapsed onto the kang (a heated brick bed), and instantly fell asleep. The next morning, the kang was empty.

Wen Ran: “…”

got used to.

After groping around a bit more, I touched a furry thing that was still warm.

Wen Ran didn't even open his eyes, he was trying to regain his senses.

When she opened her eyes, she found that what she was holding in her hands and rubbing vigorously was the wolf's head.

It’s still the old wolf’s head.

Lao Lang knew that Wen Ran was a mysophobe.

It’s okay to play around as much as you want, but if anyone dares to put their dirty paws on the kang bed where she sleeps.

I guarantee that they will pick up the bamboo sticks and reward you with a delicious meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots and meat.

Without mercy, he attacked with a crackling sound.

Therefore, its current shape is quite funny.

The two front paws are facing the sky, and one of the hind feet is supporting the ground, while the other is hanging in the air above the kang.

The whole posture made the enchanting Wen Ran's eyes go dark.

She turned over and when she sat up, she pulled the old wolf up from the ground.

The old wolf was unusually docile and was picked up by Wen Ran, with his four legs facing the air.

Wen Ran rubbed it again and again, "You've been so well behaved today, do you want to eat meat?"

She muttered to herself, and pulled apart the old wolf's fur to carefully examine the wounds on its body.

One after another, even with the warm spring water and gradual care, the scars on his body were still horrifying to look at.

To be honest, Wen Ran wanted to send the old wolf back to the forest one day.

Wait until it returns to its wild state and avenges itself.

Isn’t this the law of the jungle?
The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy.

Earlier, when that family of beasts was doing nothing, they should have thought that they would be retaliated against one day.

Thinking about it and feeling angry, Wen Ran stroked the old wolf for a while, then took it to that house and bit all the chickens to death.

The old wolf showed off two of them on the spot, and the remaining one was brought out to Wen Ran very sensibly.

Well, people, let’s eat together.

After eating the chickens at Bi Qiuhua's house, Wen Ran smiled happily. He led Lao Lang, Walnut, and carried Song Zhu on his back, laughing all the way, and ran to the river to find Bao Wenxuan.

"Yo~"

Bao Wenxuan has already put on a straw hat as the weather is getting much hotter now.

Her complexion, however, looks much better than last year.

Herding ducks is different from working in the fields.

There is no shade in the fields.

She raises ducks here, and the creek bank is loaded with willow trees.

There is plenty of shade.

Bao Wenxuan scooped up some river water and splashed it on Wen Ran. "Seeing you so relaxed and at ease, I almost want to bite you to death."

"Hahahaha," Wen Ran blinked and said sarcastically, "Wen Xuan, really, you can't envy these things."

She counted on her fingers, "Not only do I not have to work anymore, I also have a handsome and considerate partner and a cute and well-behaved sister.

Not to mention the parents-in-law, you understand everything, right?"

Bao Wenxuan: “…”

She forced a fake smile on her face, "Haha, look at how slutty you are, you deserve to be pestered by that bastard Zhang Sisi."

Wen Ran: “…”

She stood up in a flash and said, "Back off, back off!"

Zhang Sisi, in Wen Ran's eyes, is like a mangy dog.

In other words, it can also be considered as an indestructible cockroach.

Damn, she is so persistent.

(End of this chapter)