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Chapter 140 Chapter 140: The Other Side of Brother Jun (3000 words)
Wang Fugen turned to invite Mo Liang, and the two followed Wang Zhaoshi to the main room.

Sitting cross-legged on the big kang in the main room, Wang Fugui smoked grass with a cigarette bag, making the whole room smoky, and was glared at by Mrs. Wang and Zhao.

"Stop smoking, there are guests at home."

When Wang Fugui saw that Wang Fugen had brought the person, he extinguished the cigarette bag and put it aside, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Liang: "Old man, are you the uncle of that exile?"

On the first day Jun Wulan came to Dahuang Village, he brought a bottle of wine to inform Wang Fugui, the village head, so Wang Fugui had a little impression of Mo Liang.

As soon as Wang Fugui called Jun Wulan an exile, Mo Liang frowned slightly, and he felt a little concerned, Wang Fugen also felt that the name was harsh, so he quickly interjected: "Brother, it's so ugly to be called an exile, Brother Jun's character That's right, my horse went crazy at the entrance of the town yesterday, if Brother Jun hadn't stopped the crazy horse in time regardless of his injury, I'm afraid I would have to face a lawsuit for my life."

Wang Fugui only heard that the horse of Wang Fugen's family almost got into trouble in the town yesterday, but he didn't know that it was Jun Wulan who solved the siege. He played with Wang Fugen since he was a child. Although they are cousins, they are better than brothers. A few minutes later, after hearing what Wang Fugen said, his impression of Jun Wulan changed immediately.

"Then you have to thank people well."

"Not really."

Wang Fugen said: "Brother, Brother Jun has encountered a little trouble, and I have to ask you, the village head, to come forward to mediate. For my sake, you have to help me with this."

"Tell me, what's the trouble, see if I can help."

On the way here, Mo Liang roughly told Wang Fugen about the cauliflower going to the mud courtyard. When Wang Fugui asked about it now, Wang Fugen told Wang Fugui the whole story.When Wang Fugui heard this, his two eyebrows obviously gathered in the middle.

"Only Shen Baoshi has a lot of shit in one day. He sold his stepdaughter and earned 20 taels, but he is not satisfied. Let's go, I will go and have a look with you."

While talking, he straightened his legs and got off the kang to put his shoes on.

Mrs. Wang Zhao came in with hot tea and saw the three of them going out, so she hurriedly asked, "What's going on, you're in such a hurry, why don't you go without a cup of hot tea?"

"Thank you for the hospitality. There is an urgent matter at home, so I won't drink the hot tea. Let me leave."

After Mo Liang thanked Wang Zhaoshi, he strode forward and led the way.

Mud yard.

Jun Wulan rushed home and saw Shen Qingcheng standing face to face with Cabbage Flower in the snow in the yard, he was relieved.

"Qingcheng, I'm back."

Shen Qingcheng followed the sound and looked towards the door, and saw Jun Wulan coming in a hurry, with a very bright smile on her face, and she went to help Jun Wulan pat the snowflakes on the coir raincoat with a smile on her face, she is a gentle little wife .

"Brother Jun, there is a fire in the stove, go and warm up in front of the stove."

"I'm not cold."

Jun Wulan untied the coir raincoat and carried it with one hand, and put the other hand directly on Shen Qingcheng's shoulder in front of Shen Baoshi.

Shen Qingcheng suddenly felt that she had a backer, and looked at Shen Baoshi more confidently.

"The son-in-law is back."

Seeing that Jun Wulan was carrying an oiled paper bag in the hand that was carrying the coir raincoat, he knew he was back from town.

"I'm not going to the big market today, what is my son-in-law doing in town?"

While asking questions, Shen Baoshi stared at the oiled paper bag in Jun Wulan's hand.

What delicious food did you buy back?
Jun Wulan took Shen Qingcheng and walked in front of Shen Baoshi, looked at Shen Baoshi expressionlessly and replied: "Go to the town to find a job."

Going to work in the Mu family in the town will definitely not be able to hide it, Shen Baoshi asked Jun Wulan and answered her without hesitation.

Asking the answer so easily, Shen Baoshi felt that Jun Wulan's son-in-law was as easy to talk to as before, and he didn't like to care about everything, so he smiled happily and said, "Son-in-law, you and Qingcheng are living a good life now." , but you can’t ignore me, your father-in-law, your two brothers-in-law and your sister-in-law, we’re so poor that we’re so poor that we’re forced to borrow food from you.”

"Well, they are all from the same village. Now that you are hungry and come to borrow food from our couple, we can borrow from you. Please wait a moment. The village chief should be here soon, and we will finish the fight in front of the village chief. With an IOU, the two of us can give you the food."

Mo Liang came with Wang Fugui and his brothers just in time to hear Jun Wulan say this.

Jun Wulan glanced at the door unobtrusively, and seeing Wang Fugui and his brothers walking in behind Mo Liang, he raised his voice and continued: "I didn't want Qingcheng to send things to your Shen's house on my back before, so I don't want you guys." It’s back, but Qingcheng and I are not living so well now, we have to tighten our belts to live in order to lend you food, and then you can just pay back according to the IOU.”

"Village Chief, Brother Fulgan, you are here. The cold wind is howling outside in the cold winter months. I am sorry to trouble you to make this trip."

After Jun Wulan finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the door, then let go of Shen Qingcheng and went forward to meet Wang Fugui and his brothers.

Shen Qingcheng stood in place, watching his busy back with a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly felt that she had discovered another side of Jun Wulan.

Before this moment, Jun Wulan left Shen Qingcheng with the impression of being tall and mighty, a very responsible, honest person who doesn't like to care about every detail.

Nonsence!

Shen Qingcheng wanted to spit at this moment to deny her previous thoughts.

Why did she think that the man who was the first-rank national protector and dared to resist the edict to marry the princess was an honest man? This is clearly a man who looks honest on the outside, but is actually a dark-hearted man.

"I've seen the village chief, I've seen Brother Fulgan."

Seeing that Wang Fugui and his brothers were brought over by Jun Wulan, Shen Qingcheng smiled and blessed them both.

Wang Fugui slightly raised his hand towards Shen Qingcheng and walked directly in front of Shen Baoshi, frowning slightly and staring at Shen Baoshi displeased.

Shen Bao's stalemate with Shen Qingcheng and his wife here means that Mo Liang, a foreigner, can't invite Wang Fugui. If Wang Fugui can't be invited, even if she pays an IOU, she can renege on the debt. Now seeing the Wang Fugui brothers Standing in front of her, she was angry and a little dazed.

How did Mo Liang invite Wang Fugui?Why did Wang Fugen follow along?

"Uncle Liang, there are still a few pieces of paper in the closet where I store my clothes in the main room, go and fetch the paper and pen."

Mo Liang agreed, and quickly went to the main room to fetch the paper, pen and ink.

Shen Qingcheng went to the kitchen and brought out a chair.

Jun Wulan took the pen and paper from Mo Liang, knelt down, put his hands on the chair, and wrote an IOU for five catties of rice according to Shen Baoshi's request, including the monthly interest. Yes, after writing the IOU, he got up and handed the brush to Shen Baoshi.

"Mrs. Shen, if you put a mortgage on this IOU, I'll go into the house and pack rice for you."

Shen Baoshi stared at the writing brush Jun Wulan handed over with two clusters of flames in his eyes, complaining to Shen Qingcheng in his heart.

This man was so honest before, if he gave 20 taels of silver, he would give 20 taels of silver, and if he gave it to the prey, he would give it to the prey. It must be Shen Qingcheng, a lowly girl, who gave this man a pillow breeze, and this man has become like this now .

"My old lady can't write."

Shen Baoshi was so angry that he couldn't continue the bitter drama, and he spoke in a tone of gnashing of teeth. Jun Wulan didn't care at all, and continued to speak nicely in front of Wang Fugui and his brothers: "It doesn't matter if you can't write, Shen Madam can also press a fingerprint on this IOU."

"Shen Baoshi, you should know how to press fingerprints."

Wang Fugen couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you don't even know how to do fingerprints, then go home and call Shen Jiajun over."

"I don't want to borrow it anymore."

With Wang Fugui and his brothers present, Shen Bao knew that he would not be able to fight the autumn wind today, so he turned around and walked out angrily after saying a word.

Mo Liang chased her to the gate of the courtyard, saw her angrily walking along the winding path, and reminded with a smile: "Mrs. Shen, the road is slippery in the snow, you have to be careful not to fall."

"what!"

As soon as Mo Liang finished speaking, he heard Shen Bao's scream.

Shen Qingcheng, his wife, and Wang Fugui's brothers hurried to the gate of the yard to have a look, only to see Shen Baoshi staggering up from the snow.

Shen Bao's foot fell down, his ankle twisted and hurt, he turned his head and stared at Mo Liang.

"Mo, you cursed me, you have a bad heart."

Mo Liang was stared innocently by her.

"Mrs. Shen, I reminded you just now that the snowy road is slippery and be careful. How can I curse you?"

"Shen Baoshi, stop messing around, my brother and I can hear what Uncle Mo said just now."

"Yes, brother."

After Wang Fugen beat Shen Baoshi by himself, he even asked Wang Fugui to help.

Wang Fugui nodded slightly, and waved to Shen Baoshi with a serious face: "It's almost Chinese New Year, what's the trouble, go home and wash your hands and cook."

Wang Fugui is the head of Dahuang Village with some prestige. Even if the Shen family has a talented Shen Jiajun, Shen Baoshi will not dare to mess around in front of Wang Fugui. After Wang Fugui said so, Shen Baoshi can only pat his butt. The snow dregs continued to walk along the path angrily.

The ears were finally quiet, and Shen Qingcheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief and asked Wang Fugui and his brothers with a smile on their faces: "Village Chief, Brother Fugen, have you had lunch yet?"

Wang Fugui said: "My daughter-in-law is cooking."

Wang Fugen scratched the back of his head with a simple and honest expression: "I originally planned to go home for lunch, but I met Uncle Mo on the way home and followed."

After Shen Qingcheng asked, she secretly observed Mo Liang's face, and saw that the old uncle who loved food like his life did not show annoyance, so she continued: "My family's lunch has been cooked, the village chief, Brother Fugen, the two of you If you don't mind it, stay and eat a bowl."

A large pot of bone radish soup was stewed, and the dough for making sliced ​​noodles was also quite large. Shen Qingcheng reckoned that adding two more sets of bowls and chopsticks would be enough.

The scent wafting from the kitchen was so enticing that both Wang Fugui and his brothers were drooling.

(End of this chapter)