The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 287

"Sister, what are you doing? I'm a man." Feng Huarong covered himself in panic: "How could you come in!"

"It's not that the big girl is covering up." Feng Huaying rolled her eyes directly: "It's not that I haven't seen your naked buttocks, get up and work!"

Feng Huarong, who was only wearing shorts, became angry from embarrassment: "Sister!"

He is already a human being, not even his own sister.

"Okay, what's the matter, hurry up and get dressed." Seeing that he was awake, Feng Huaying went out without actually watching him change his clothes.

Feng Huarong changed his clothes and went out to buy vegetables with Feng Huaying. He was holding the baby, and he was not very good at holding it. After holding it for a while, he felt that his body was too hot: "Sister, it's too hot in Yizhou. I have to change my clothes at home now." Put on autumn clothes, the temperature difference is too big."

"Didn't I tell you in geography class that Yizhou has a tropical monsoon climate?"

"That's right, but who knew it was still so hot at this time." Feng Huarong asked, "Where does my brother-in-law work? Why doesn't he go home at night?"

"The place where your brother-in-law works is a little far away from here. I usually go back."

Feng Huaying lined up to buy groceries, and it was hard to get them because of the crowds. Feng Huarong, who was waiting with his baby in his arms, dropped his jaw in shock: "Are they all this crazy?"

Xiao Zeying saw her mother crowded in the line, so she stretched out her little hand and wanted to go: "Mom."

"I can't go there. Mom will come out in a while. Be good, Zeying." Feng Huarong only felt that it was more difficult than ever. He, a big man, was about to be unable to hold his two-year-old niece.

Sister, come back soon!
Feng Huarong let out a cry from the soul.

Just when Feng Huarong felt that he was about to lose his hold and his hands were going to be useless, Feng Huaying finally came out with two bags of vegetables.

"Sister, I'll help you get the food, Zeying, please hold me, I can't hold you anymore." Feng Huarong felt relieved, and hurriedly handed the little magic star to his sister, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

"I don't need you to help me with the food, you can just hug your niece." Feng Huaying turned her back, avoiding the child who was handing her over: "Hua Ying, good boy, let your uncle carry it, mom wants to carry the food."

Xiao Zeying withdrew her hand obediently, and hugged her uncle's neck: "Okay."

Feng Huarong's face collapsed, but he had to hold her tightly, for fear that she would fall to the ground if she struggled: "Sister, your daughter's strength is too great, why do you just let me do it?"

"What's wrong with that, no one will dare to bully her in the future, and whoever bullies her will beat up."

"Then what should I do when I grow up and no one will marry me, just like back then..." Facing his second sister's death ray, Feng Huarong couldn't continue, his scalp was numb, and he quickly changed the subject.

"There are very few dishes here in Yizhou? Just buy a dish, are you so crazy?"

Feng Huarong had never been to the county town to see the scene of grocery shopping, this was the first time he saw it, and he was almost scared stupid just now.

The vegetables in the countryside can't be eaten up. When will there be such a situation, it doesn't exist at all.

"The supply and marketing cooperative's dishes are all limited. Why not? It's the same in our county. It can be seen that you have never cared about the business at home, and you don't even know about it."

Feng Huarong had a guilty conscience. He really didn't know. After his second brother started the business of the supply and marketing cooperative in the county, he really never cared about it, whether it was before or after the separation.

Walking on the right side of the cobblestone road, suddenly there was the sound of an engine. Feng Huaying sensitively pulled the younger brother around and turned them around. At this time, a car behind them sandwiched them between the crack in the wall and the car.

"I'm so sorry, I stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake. I wanted to stop and say hello to you." After more than a month, I saw Yuan Siwen again, and this was the occasion.

She said she was sorry, but her eyes and expression said: It's a pity that she didn't hit it, and she avoided it.

"Where is the crazy woman, can you drive, if you can't drive, don't come out to harm others, what, fake apology, pretend to be blind." Feng Huarong's heartbeat almost jumped to his throat: "No, I want to call the police Let the police arrest this man."

"Who is this?" Yuan Siwen said with a half smile but not a smile: "Isn't it the little lover who took advantage of your husband's absence? I know you are not a good person, you are very cheap, and I don't know that Jiang Feng has taken a fancy to you What's wrong, it's just..."

"The mouth is full of dung, the mouth is so stinky, did it come out after eating big dung!" Feng Huarong was furious.

"Yuan Siwen." Feng Huaying looked at her indifferently, and unexpectedly threw a chayote, hitting her face directly, interrupting her slanderous words.

Feng Huarong was excited: "Good fight."

He also took the chayote out of the bag and hit Yuan Siwen. Although his strength was not as strong as his sister's, the weight of the chayote was not small, and the beating was quite painful.

"Ah, my face." Yuan Siwen, who was hit on the cheek and had her sunglasses knocked off, looked at Feng Huaying fiercely with a red and swollen face: "Feng Huaying, you are courting death!"

Then, Feng Huaying gave her a stunt of breaking the car door with bare hands: "Come out, let's have a match face to face."

Yuan Siwen was terrified, her eyes were full of fear, she said "you wait for me" and drove away.

Feng Huarong ran after the car for two steps: "What, next time I see her, I can't spare her!"

"Who the hell is she? How dare she drive into people in broad daylight?" Feng Huarong worried that she would show up again in the future: "We call the police, and she will come out to harm people in the future."

"You don't need to worry about this matter, and avoid her when you see her in the future." Feng Huaying's brows did not loosen: "You'd better leave Yizhou, it's not that easy to do business."

Facing Yuan Siwen's madness, Feng Huaying also had a headache, so he didn't want my younger brother to also wade into this muddy water.

It was expected that Yuan Siwen would be released so soon. After all, the bodyguard of the Yuan family had never confessed to her. If it wasn't for the theft of the national treasure, she would not have been locked up for so long.

"I don't." Feng Huarong strongly objected: "How can I leave with peace of mind when something like this happens, sister, don't even think about it."

Feng Huaying didn't say any more, and said to Feng Huarong after breakfast: "Since you don't want to go back and want to make money, then I'll find you a job and earn the capital first, otherwise you won't even have the money to buy clothes."

Feng Huarong was embarrassed, but also excited, his eyes were amazingly bright: "Really, sister, are you going to drive me back?"

He wanted to flex his muscles, but there was a limit to the money he had saved in the past few years. He bought a bus ticket and spent all of it. He came to Yizhou with enthusiasm.

"As long as you can continue, it doesn't matter if you stay, the school will suspend you first." Feng Huaying said meaningfully: "If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter if you go back and study a year later."

"Sister, don't look down on people." Feng Huarong was very unhappy to be looked down upon: "Just wait and see, I will definitely make a lot of money soon!"

It's not that Feng Huarong, who is full of fighting spirit, has never thought about borrowing some funds from his sister to start reselling the special products in the south, but he was rejected when he first proposed it yesterday, so he didn't think about it again.

This road does not work, there are other roads to go, all roads lead to Rome!
"Sister, what kind of job did you find me?" Feng Huarong was curious.

"You'll know when you go." Feng Huaying had a nasty smile on his lips.

In Xiangshun's home, Feng Huarong struggled against the wood, sweating all over his head, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, "I can do it."

Feng Huaying looked at it for a moment, but said to Sun Wu, a carpenter, and others: "Just let him move everything you need, but don't be polite, young and strong, he has plenty of strength."

(End of this chapter)