Yang Juan was shocked to the point where she was so severe that she was froze. She half opened her mouth, and all the sentences that were about to jump out of her throat were wiped out at this moment. At this moment, she looked like a grandfather standing in front of her.

Wang Rongrong in Yang Juan's arms even retracted her head, and Wang Xiaoxiao also fell to the ground.

Huo Xue threw the bamboo whip in her hand to the ground, and her eyes turned to Wang Rongrong. "What's going on?"

"I'll listen to you."

But Wang Rongrong took a long time to put a sentence in her mind, and she stuttered a little, "I, I can't write..."

"If you can't write, just cry?" Huo Xue's cold voice echoed in the room, with a tone of sarcasm and mockery.

After hearing this, Yang Juan argued in shock: "Didn't you just say that your brother beat you?"

Wang Rongrong was frightened by the sound. She was most afraid of her mother.

But Yang Juan thought that Wang Rongrong was so scared by Huo Xue's roar that she dared not tell the truth, so she turned her head to Wang Xiaoxiao and questioned.

"Son, say it!"

Wang Xiaoxiao's neck shrank and she reacted. She looked at Huo Xue and looked at her mother complainingly.

"Mom, Rongrong was interrupted by you before she finished speaking..."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Yang Juan watched her make trouble for a long time and got the result, and she seemed to have been slapped on the face.

"It seems that we can't afford to stay here anymore." A sarcasm appeared in Huo Xue's eyes. "Mom, does grandpa still have a house?"

"It seems there is another room that can sleep even if you squeeze. If it really doesn't work, let's go to your uncle's place."

Huo Xue's uncle works in the town and only comes back during the Chinese New Year. The room is empty and you can live in it even if you clean it up.

When Yang Juan heard this, she became anxious. "Where are you going?"

Huo Xue: "Since my aunt thinks we are broom stars, we are not in a way that can get you in the way. By the way, where is the chicken I gave you this morning?"

"What are you looking for chickens?" Yang Juan said with a wry smile. "I've brought it all, how can I take it back?"

"Who said we were going to take it back? That was the chicken my mom bought for grandparents."

"Those two old guys... don't your grandparents already have one?" Yang Juan stopped after saying a while, and a sensation in her mind changed her mouth. Huo Xue's tone was leisurely, with confidence in her words.

"They are so old that they should eat more nutritious foods."

"And aunt, you have to know that the ungrateful wolf and the broom star will not give chickens to others for no reason. Of course, they have to take the things back when everyone leaves."

Huo Xue used Yang Juan's original words to go back, but she still had no expression on her face. Yang Juan looked at her face and didn't play the family affection card, but she just refused to give in and wanted to make Huo Xue and the others surrender.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xue waited for a while, but when she saw that she had no reaction, she spoke.

"If you don't say it, I'll get it myself."

She went out the door, glanced around and fixed her eyes in the chicken circle. Sure enough, she saw a fat chicken in the chicken circle. The one who was placed outside waiting to be slaughtered was a thin and small chicken that looked at a few taels of meat.

She sneered and opened the chicken pen.

I heard Yang Juan's exclamation from behind, "Wait, your chicken is this one outside."

Huo Xue ignored Yang Juan's words and took out the chicken he had brought.

Yang Juan gritted her teeth and wanted to speak, "This is not yours!"

"Didn't my aunt say that the total of 50 or 60 kilograms of my four chickens? Do you want to use the chicken outside and the other three to call it?"

Huo Xue grabbed the flapping chicken out as soon as he grabbed the vibrant chicken. When the chicken came into her hand, she was inexplicably well-behaved and did not move at all, and would not spread her arms and wings and fly around everywhere.

Huo Xue took the chicken and walked to the main hall. Then she threw the chicken into the chicken pen at her grandfather's house.

Wang Qing and Huo Qi all followed her and entered the main hall together.

After working for a day, Grandpa Wang saw that the family was in the main hall. He thought that Yang Juan's house had no place to live, so he didn't say anything.

Grandpa and grandmother gave birth to four children. Wang Qing was the eldest, with three younger brothers below, and Huo Xue's three uncles. The eldest uncle lives in the house opposite the road, with two sons, named Wang Yang and Wang Xu. Wang Yang is older and sensible, and he will applaud everyone when he sees them. Wang Xu is young and has a bad temper. Yang Juan lives in the side house of the ancestral house, Yang Juan, was the wife of the second uncle who married seven or eight years ago. He has one son and one daughter, Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Rongrong. The third uncle also works outside and is still unmarried.

On the night when Wang Qing returned to Ge Village, the people from the Wang family should have gathered in the main hall for dinner.

Wang Qing was cooking in front of her grandparents’ stove and facing Huo Xuedao.

"Xiaoxue, take the money and help your mother go to the middle of the village to buy a few bottles of wine. Your uncle and second uncle will come over later, hurry up!"

Huo Xue took the money, walked out of the door, glanced a few times, and saw a house next to the village playground with doors open on both sides. Many people were holding small stools, wearing vests, and driving away the heat. From time to time, they followed the old ladies around them or the uncles who had just returned from farm work and walked over and rested for a while.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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