Master Yan, a village student, had something to do at home today and left school early.

When Song Yuanbao came back, Song Wei accompanied Wen Wan to her parents' home. Song Ma Zi and Song Dad went to Chungeng to the fields, and Song Fang went to deliver food to the two elders, but there was no one in the family.

Song Yuanbao threw the book bag at the head of the bed and was about to go out to play. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the second uncle next door pushing the door out.

Erlang's wife had long seen Song Yuanbao come back. She knew that there was no one next door today. She was thinking about it for a moment and hurriedly boiled water on the stove, endured the pain of the flesh and grabbed a few eggs and put them in to cook.

"Yinbao, what good day is this? Why did you come back so early?" Erlang's wife looked smiling.

Song Yuanbao said: "Mr. Yan has something to do at home, so let us come back in advance."

"Then you haven't eaten yet, are you?"

Song Yuanbao touched his empty belly and was indeed a little hungry.

"My second uncle cooked a pot of eggs and came in to cushion her stomach." Erlang's wife said, reaching out to pull Song Yuanbao, "Your little stepmother asked your father to accompany her to her parents' home. If the second uncle doesn't care about you again, you will be hungry today."

Song Yuanbao didn't say anything and followed Erlang's wife into the house.

The eggs were cooked and Erlang's wife filled them in a big bowl.

Song Yuanbao looked at it and looked about seven or eight.

"My second uncle cooked it for you, eat it quickly!"

Song Yuanbao rubbed his hands, and was not polite, so he picked up one and knocked it on the wooden table and started peeling it.

The three girls in the second room smelled the scent of eggs and stood in front of the door and swallowed their saliva.

Erlang's wife waved her hand and drove away, turned to look at Song Yuanbao, "Yuanbao, is your stepmother good to you?"

Song Yuanbao took a bite of the egg, "It's tasteless."

Erlang's wife hurriedly went to the cabinet to bring half a bowl of chili sauce, "If you like to eat eggs, you will stay at Erwang's house in the future, and Erwang will cook it for you every day."

Song Yuanbao: "I'm thirsty."

A bowl of cold white boiled rice was delivered to him.

"When you go back, you will tell your grandparents. When you come over, the second uncle will immediately kill chicken and stew it to replenish your body, so that you can make you white and fat. Oh, look at this bad face. Your stepmother is so mean before she gave birth to you, and she doesn't even let you eat enough. If you give birth to a small person in the future, where will you have the place to get your feet next yard?"

After eating the last bite of egg, Song Yuanbao touched his rosy little fat face, "Himmer~"

“…”

Before she could ask again, Song Yuanbao had already slapped his butt and left.

Erlang's wife looked at the eggshells all over the floor, and she felt so angry that she felt so painful.

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Song Wei and his wife had lunch at Wen's house and came back after sitting for a while.

Wen Wan took the initiative to leave.

The stepmother's broken mouth never spits out any good things. Wen Wan was worried that Zhou would say something after staying for a long time, so everyone couldn't get along with her.

She has already gotten married, so of course she has to focus on her husband's family. No one has the final say that she should rest in her parents' home when she returns home. Her husband's family is so close to her, so she has the final say.

When he entered the door, he saw Song Yuanbao squatting on the ground playing with stones. Wen Wan had doubts in her eyes.

At this time, the private school hasn't finished yet, right?

Hearing the movement, Song Yuanbao turned around and saw that it was Song Wei and Wen Wan, and snorted and muttered, "You won't take me out for fun."

Song Wei asked the reason why Song Yuanbao came back early, looked at him, "Waiting for you to have a rest for a while."

Seeing Song Yuanbao's resentment, Song Wei laughed: "It's still early, so let's go to your aunt Xie's house to sit?"

Song Yuanbao: "...If you don't go, you won't go even if you die!"

My cousin Xie Zheng is a scholar, who is more strict than Song Wei in his studies. Song Yuanbao had been abused several times before, and he had a shadow in his heart.

What's more, Xie Zheng has opened a private school now, and Song Yuanbao is most afraid of dealing with his master.

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Half an hour later, the little guy chewed the cakes that Wen Wan had baked and sat on the ox cart going to the Xie family.

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Introduction: Bai Wei is a famous jade carving master in China. Once she travels through a poor village with bad waters, she becomes a small village girl who is abandoned by her fiancé and committed suicide by jumping into a well.

The situation is not satisfactory, and with a pair of skillful hands, he turns stones into gold.

Tear the best, abuse the scumbag, and take the whole family out of poverty and become rich, and reach the peak of life.

The only drawback is that her cheap husband who is stern and stern, and she is quite disgusted with her.

"Bai Wei, you can't show your feet in front of others!"

She raised her white little feet and rubbed against his legs, "Can you help me put on my shoes?"

"Bai Wei, you can't hold my arm in front of others!"

She threw herself into his arms and looked up and kissed his chin, "What about that?"

"Bai Wei, you can't expose your arms in front of me!"

She pushed him down, straddled him, unbuttoned her cool shirt, "What can you do to me if you reveal it?"

Shen Yu:...It smells so good!
Chapter completed!