Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 77 Quarrel
"Sister, do you have a good life and you don't like us anymore, why do you speak so aggressively?" Ying Xiaobing interjected, "You were not like this before."

"No, what is that?"

While talking, several people arrived at the door of the house.

It was completely dark, and Ying Wanwan looked up at the earth-rammed courtyard house. There were two houses in front, separated by a courtyard, and there was a hut facing east, with a chimney built on the roof.

There are targets and various hoes in the yard.
The back two rooms are the main house, with shriveled lumps of red pepper and garlic hanging on the walls.

A kerosene lamp was lit on the square table in the main room facing the door.

The dim halo barely dispelled part of the darkness.

Ying Wanwan used the light to see the scene inside the house clearly, and she can only sum it up in four words, the house is empty.

A gust of wind blew by, and a smell of shared toilets wafted into the tip of her nose. Ying Wanwan's expression changed, and she retched while covering her mouth.

"Wanwan, what's the matter? I'm not feeling well." Xiao Nanfeng, who had been silent all this time, asked now.

Zhao Hongxia turned her head when she heard the movement, startled, "Wanwan, do you have it?"

"What's there?" Ying Wanwan looked puzzled, looking left and right, searching for the shadow of the toilet in the yard.

There are only these few rooms, and the toilet will never be in the house. I glimpsed a black plastic bucket between the kitchen room and the main room wall through the moonlight, and my stomach churns.

"I'm pregnant."

"I'm not pregnant, I'm dizzy after a day in the car."

"..."

After entering the main room, Xiao Nanfeng put his luggage on the low stool and took out nutritional supplements, "Father, mother, it's a long way to go, it's not convenient to carry things, I hope you don't dislike them." Then he put his hand into his pocket to take out the money.

The nutritional products prepared by the old lady were collected on the day of the old man's birthday, and she picked them out before giving them to Ying Wanwan, some of which were not sold in the countryside.

Originally, Ying Daguo thought that Ying Wanwan had come back empty-handed, and kept pulling his face. Seeing Xiao Nanfeng bring out a lot of nutrition, he immediately smiled.

Zhao Hongxia couldn't help but say, "Why are you being polite? We're all family."

Ying Jiaojiao and Ying Xiaobing leaned forward.

Ying Xiaobing even reached out to tear the packaging bag.

Ying Wanwan's attention was on Xiao Nanfeng, knowing where his money was stored, seeing his movements, she raised her hand and pressed against his arm, "Put the luggage in my room."

Xiao Nanfeng's brows moved slightly, he paused for a second, then retracted his hand, "Yes."

Ying Wanwan's room is next to the entrance hallway, Xiao Nanfeng greeted Ying Daguo and Zhao Hongxia, and picked up the luggage.

In the rural areas of the 80s, it was difficult to solve the problem of food and clothing, let alone snacks.

The wrapping paper was torn open by Ying Xiaobing, revealing the shiny Misan Knife inside. Several people were drooling and ate it immediately.

When Zhao Hongxia heard this, she muttered vaguely while chewing, "Wanwan, a girl is not allowed to live in her mother's house when she visits relatives in her second year of junior high school, as it will take away her family's fortune.

The thatched cottage built by your father in the field, you and Nanfeng, you two went to make do for one night, anyway, you will leave tomorrow. "

Ying Wanwan: "."

Wealth?

This house is like a slum, what kind of wealth is there for her to take away?
And he came all the way to sleep in a thatched hut in the fields?
She passed a wheat field on the way here, and she had already seen what the thatched cottage looked like. It was just a triangular frame with several layers of straw on it, and the two ends were ventilated. There was not even a bed.

The weather is so cold, going to stay with Xiao Nanfeng for one night, won't you catch a cold?

Originally, I didn't recognize them in my heart, but now I feel worthless for the original owner.

These parents simply didn't treat her as a human being!
Fortunately, the original owner met Xiao Nanfeng, otherwise her life would be so bad.

I changed my mind, "Okay, I've already married and become someone else's person, so I can't cause you any more trouble. By the way, I have something to ask you, do I have a homeless person?" Brother or brother?"

In my memory, the original owner's birthday was the first lunar month, and her little grandfather's was at the end of the twelfth lunar month. The age difference between the two was less than a month, so it was perfect to use him to test them out.

Ying Daguo's complexion changed obviously, the movement of chewing suddenly stopped, followed by stuttering, and he denied, "Blind, what are you talking about? Where did you get your brother from? You are the boss, and your brother is right in front of you. "

Ying Wanwan saw Ying Daguo's guilty reaction, she made a long voice, and continued, "The little comrade I met on the street looked very similar to me, and I thought he was me at first glance. The elder brother or younger brother who planned to bring him back with us to ask you for proof, but there were too many people, so we didn’t catch up with him.”

Zhao Hongxia excused, "There are more people who look alike, it's just a coincidence."

Ying Wanwan uttered again, with an unclear tone, "I just find it strange that I don't look like you, but I look like a stranger."

Zhao Hongxia stared, "What do you want to say? Your father and I raised you so much and found a good husband's family for you. Are you trying to find an excuse to leave us now? You White-eyed wolf." She said and howled.

Xiao Nanfeng said in a cold tone, "Mother, Wanwan doesn't mean anything else, it's getting late, since the village's rule is that a girl cannot stay at her mother's house when she returns home, then let's go first and come back tomorrow morning."

With luggage in one hand, Ying Wanwan was ready to go out with the other.

Ying Daguo stared at the luggage in Xiao Nanfeng's hand, "What are you doing with your bag when you go to the thatched hut? It's Chinese New Year, what if some thief wraps you up and steals it later, I'll put it at home and I'll show it to you, tomorrow It's the same as taking it away."

Zhao Hongxia echoed from the side.

Ying Jiaojiao and Ying Xiaobing stared at Xiao Nanfeng's hand expectantly, waiting for him to put down the bag and leave, so they could check if there were any good things inside.

"Even if there are thieves, they wouldn't dare to steal my things." Xiao Nanfeng's cold eyes swept towards Ying Daguo who started to speak.

In Ying Daguo's typical bullying and fearing the tough, Xiao Nanfeng has always been polite and reticent. He thought Xiao Nanfeng was easy to talk, and his demands became more and more excessive. It wasn't until Xiao Nanfeng cast his sharp eyes that he restrained himself.

Fearing that other people present would see that he was afraid of Xiao Nanfeng, he deliberately bluffed and scolded, "If you want to leave, hurry up! When I come back tomorrow morning, I will discuss with you about Jiaojiao's dowry."

"There's no need to discuss it, I won't make it." Ying Wanwan flatly refused.

This family obviously used her as a cash machine. The dowry this time was just the beginning. Once they agreed, their demands would only increase in the future.

The original owner had been married to Xiao Nanfeng for so long, and in the few memories left for her, she had never sent a penny to this family. In his heart, the original owner had no extra affection for his family.

Moreover, this pair of parents also did not write a letter to the original owner, and she could not understand the weak relationship before.

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