Farm family group treasure little fox wife

Chapter 26
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Chu Jingchen didn't answer the little girl's words, but looked at Miao, "Madam, which one is more important than your granddaughter's safety?"

Miao would not be in the mood to correct Chu Jingchen's address, and said in a tense voice, "Ah Tu, what do you mean by that? Of course Huanhuan's safety is more important than anything else!"

"If you let Wu Liang go now, aren't you afraid that he will repeat his old plan and harm your granddaughter again?"

Chu Jingchen's pressing step by step caused Miao's face to change drastically, and he was uncertain: "He...he still dares?"

"Old lady, you underestimated the danger of the human heart."

"Ah Tu," Mrs. Guo walked in from outside the courtyard, and looked at Chu Jingchen with a smile, "It's because you think people's hearts are too bad."

Facing Guo Shi's half-smile expression, Chu Jingchen's eyes darkened, and after a moment of silence, he pursed his lips and said, "Since both of you feel that it is impossible for Wu Liang to hurt Huanhuan any more, it's useless for me, an outsider, to talk too much. "

After finishing speaking, Chu Jingchen took another look at the unwilling little girl, turned around and entered the inner courtyard.

He did what he had to do, but after all, it was someone else's housework, and the little girl's family didn't worry about it anymore, so why should he meddle in other people's business?

Wu Boming and Guo Shi can rely on their daughter for everything, but they gritted their teeth and refused to let go of this matter. No matter how much Huanhuan tried to persuade and act like a baby, they refused to allow her to come forward to identify Wu Liang.

Huanhuan went back to the house depressed.

She understands her family's love for her, but this kind of love is not what she wants.

Apart from being depressed, Huanhuan also has a heartache.

She clearly came here to reverse the fortunes of the old Wu family, but now she is tied up, and she can't even do such a simple thing as revenge for herself. She is ashamed of her great-grandfather.

Huanhuan stayed in the house for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was, he opened the door and went to the outer courtyard.

As soon as Huanhuan came to the outer courtyard, he saw the bamboo knife in his father's hand rising and falling, splitting a green bamboo into two, and repeated several times, and soon divided a bamboo into several thin bamboo strips.

"Father, can you make bamboo chairs and stools?" Huanhuan squatted down next to Wu Boming, his eyes following the bamboo knife in his hand.

Seeing that his daughter finally got out of the house, Wu Boming felt relieved: "Yes, if you lack bamboo chairs or stools in your house, Dad will make them for you."

"Father, please help me make two bamboo tables and a few bamboo stools first, it doesn't matter if they are small, the most important thing is to be firm." Huanhuan said, then picked up a piece of bamboo from the side and drew a graphic frame on the ground: " Dad, help me make this thing again."

Wu Boming stared at the things drawn by his daughter for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Is this a shelf for the stove?"

Huanhuan nodded: "Yes, Dad, can you make it?"

"It can be done, but what are you going to do with this thing?"

"I'll tell you when grandma and mother come back from the field. Anyway, dad, you can help me get the things out." Huanhuan pouted and said.

"Okay, shall I be the head office?"

As soon as his daughter acts like a baby, Wu Boming has nothing to do with her.

Huanhuan made a fool of herself, and it wasn't until dark that Wu Xingbang and the others came back from the field that Huanhuan shared her thoughts with her family.

Upon hearing this, Guo raised the end of her eyes and glared at her daughter: "I just casually said that I would go to a stall to sell meat skewers, why do you take it seriously?"

"Mother, isn't it good to sell meat skewers at a stall? Now that you have an idea, why don't you put it into action?" Huanhuan persuaded her mother: "Father weaves bamboo strips and sells them in the city. You set up another stall. Dad can also help. Anyway, our family's crops are not good, and grandma can do as much as he can. When you and dad earn money, we will rent out the land at home, so that grandma can enjoy a happy life. better?"

(End of this chapter)