Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Chapter 31 031. Take a step to speak

Liang Shuang put the chair horizontally on the ground, found a piece of waste wood, sawed it into thin strips with a saw, connected the back of the chair and the legs of the chair, pressed nails on it, beat it a few times, and the legs of the clothes were firmly fixed.

Wen Yan, who landed in Lucheng in the middle of the night, checked in at a hotel near the airport, slept with his mobile phone next to his pillow, and was struck by the sound of ding ding dong dong in the morning.

He thought his son was doing sabotage, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Liang Shuang was repairing a chair.

Netizens were as surprised as themselves.

【Repair the chair?Did Miss Sister ever work as a carpenter? 】

[I knew a carpenter on the road, and suddenly revealed my age]

[Family, I don't understand. Wen Qixuan didn't do any damage after waking up. He obediently finished his breakfast and went out. Liang Shuang didn't abuse his stepson after waking up. He even took the initiative to cook breakfast and repair furniture]

【She can use a saw】

【Stimulate】

Wen Yan rubbed his eyes to make sure he read correctly.

Liang Shuang's chicken sale became a hit yesterday, but today he can't repair furniture and it's a hit again.

He retreated to the homepage, refreshed, and sure enough, within 2 minutes, a short video appeared on the trending website.

Title: Entry Threshold for Wealthy and Rich Wife.

Comments: - Do you think rich people are easy to cheat?Be sober, rich people are richer than you because their brains are smarter than yours, how can it be possible to marry a foolish white sweet, look at Liang Shuang, a qualified substitute, how many things do you need.

——Give you a face, and you have to make it the way I like it; I give you a brick, and you have to build a house; I give you a piece of wood, and you have to make it into furniture. (Like 9990)

——The meaning has changed. It was originally a negative example, but now it has become a positive example.

——Is it possible that the young lady is not a stand-in, but Liang Shuangben Shuang. During the 12 years of her disappearance, she learned a lot of skills in order to survive.

——I also think that only people who have survived in the wild can do this.

Wen Yan read the comments carefully, he wanted to visit Plum Village.

The man took the initiative to contact the program team and asked if he could visit him, but he was flatly refused.

Just when he was discouraged, the director added: "We can arrange a family visit next week, just wait."

"Oh." Wen Yan hung up the phone, comforting himself, after 12 years, there is no rush for these few days.

Family No. [-] in Plum Village.

Liu Daqiang was the first to get up.

He opened the courtyard door and was about to pick a pumpkin for breakfast when he met Wen Qixuan.

"Good morning, Daqiang." Wen Qixuan shook his legs and greeted him casually.

"Good morning, Lu He hasn't woken up yet." Liu Daqiang thought that Wen Qixuan was looking for Lu He, so he said first.

"I'm looking for you." Wen Qixuan hooked Liu Daqiang's shoulder: "Take a step to talk."

Liu Daqiang was intimidated by the familiar Wen Qixuan, he flinched: "Did my dad cause trouble yesterday?"

"No, no, go over there and talk." Wen Qixuan stretched out his head and saw the camera in the yard. He didn't want netizens to know that he came to borrow books.

Liu Daqiang was pulled to the corner.

"Daqiang, don't let anyone know that I'm looking for you, and don't let anyone know what I'm telling you."

"it is good."

"Are you in eighth grade?" Wen Qixuan asked.

"Seventh grade." Liu Daqiang was just in the first grade of junior high school.

"Huh? 14 years old, seventh grade?" Before Wen Qixuan could say anything, the road was blocked.

Liu Daqiang didn't know what the boy was asking for, so he nodded vigorously: "Well, the first day of junior high school."

"Where's Lu He?" Wen Qixuan rolled his eyes, maybe Lu He is a sophomore, but then he thought that even if Lu He was a sophomore, he couldn't ask him to borrow. Lu He would not keep the competition for the same program a secret.

"Forget it, let's go back." Wen Qixuan walked home without saying anything.

At Grandma Deng's house, after Liang Shuang repaired the chair, she sat on it and jumped up and down. The legs of the chair didn't move at all. She said with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Then repeat the steps just now to repair the second sheet.

On the way home, Wen Qixuan found a place where no one was around, and stayed there for a while. Soon he figured it out, and if he restarted a round, he would restart the round. As long as he worked a little harder after returning to school, he would be fine .

In this way, the eight-figure inheritance left by his grandfather will not be divided. He is rich, and money can make money. When his younger brother grows up, he may be richer than his father.

Continue to show off.

Wen Qixuan hummed a ditty and went back to Grandma Deng's house.

Why did you go, kid, in such a good mood?Liang Shuang wondered when he heard the singing.

"Is there no wood at home?" Wen Qixuan thought Liang Shuang was tearing down the stool.

Liang Shuang held up the hammer and smashed it down on the ground.

"I see, you are nailing nails, do you want to stab me?" Wen Qixuan turned pale with shock, "The netizens have seen it, no, the genius is slightly bright, can't you see it?"

Wen Qixuan watched the live broadcast room: "The picture is quite clear, but something is wrong with the barrage."

[Wen Qixuan has victimization delusions, Liang Shuang is obviously repairing the chair, so it must be said that he is hurting him]

[Maybe I was beaten before, so I left a shadow, and when I saw the hammer, I subconsciously felt that it was against him]

"Repair the chair?" Wen Qixuan bent down and took a closer look, and it was true.

"What are you doing?" the boy asked.

"The matter is done? I still have a few minutes, go get the basket and the small shovel, and go to the town immediately." Liang Shuang directed.

"Didn't you say you're not going today?"

"Changed your mind, can't you?"

Going to the town, Wen Qixuan couldn't ask for more, he could buy books now.

The boy said while running, "Okay."

The barrage was still for dozens of seconds.

【These two are not normal】

【Wen Qixuan is so active today, was he beaten up last night? 】

[Have Li Qingrui and Wen Qixuan changed their gender today?Both of them got up early, and they didn't resist at all when they were asked to work]

[Really, but Lu He hasn't gotten up yet]

[Good Gouzi becomes bad, Lai Gouzi becomes better]

【What's the meaning? 】

[The dialect of my hometown means that good people become bad and bad people become better]

【Woke up after a while?What logic? 】

[Lu He just didn't appear in front of the camera, unlike some people who showed their presence in the live broadcast room early in the morning, for fear that others would not know what she was doing]

[You can directly report Liang Shuang's ID card, she is always in front of the camera]

[Does Liang Shuang have an ID card?Ha ha ha ha】

[Excuse me, if you don’t saw wood in the yard, do you make a lot of sawdust at home? 】

Liang Shuang didn't think too much, she just felt that there was a lot of room to work in the yard and she could stretch it out.

When Wen Qixuan brought the basket and shovel, she just hammered the last nail.

After a few moments, the woman got up, straightened the chair, sat down and tried again, and after confirming that there was no problem, she moved the chair back to the house, and then went to the vegetable field with her son.

Nearly six o'clock, the sun has risen above the horizon.

Liang Shuang saw Tang Qi sitting on the ground holding her knees from a distance.

She thought Tang Qi was not feeling well, so she stepped forward and asked, "Good morning, what's wrong?"

Tang Qi, who had dozed for a while, raised her head when she heard the voice, and after making sure that there was no camera following her, she lied, "I got up early, and I suddenly fainted just now."

(End of this chapter)