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Chapter 12

It was not easy for her to have a meal of meat, but she was asked to deliver meat to Zhou Yani's family after only a few bites.

By the time she came back, Wen Qiang had already eaten all the meat at home.

Wen Juan was not happy to begin with, and was even more angry with Wen Juan, because this was all a warm job in the past.

Who knows that people who give food to people don’t want it?

He ran against Wen Juan both inside and outside his words.

"I don't dare to eat your food. Uncle Feng Qi can go back on his word even if he promises good things. If we are asked to return the food after eating it, our family won't be able to pay it back." Zhou Yani said sourly.

Only then did Wen Juan find out that it turned out that Wen Nuan had gone out with Zhou Yani to apply for a temporary job at the base yesterday.

She was about to explode.

Wen Wen Qifeng gave such a good opportunity to Zhou Yani, but actually refused to give it to her.

Even more angry that Wen Nuan knew about this but went alone secretly.

Wen Juan took the bowl back, crying and venting her anger at Zhou Yani's house. As expected, Wen Fengqi walked out with a dark face.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she followed him as if she was watching a good show.

The door clanged and fell. Not to mention Wen Nuan and Zhao, even Wen Fengqi was shocked. He probably didn't expect the door to be so weak.

Fortunately, Wen Nuan thought the small dark room was depressing, so she took Mrs. Zhao out to eat.

Otherwise she would definitely be hit by the door.

"What happened?" Ms. Zhao was startled, "Is it an earthquake?"

"Nuan Nuan, get out of here." Then Wen Fengqi's voice was heard.

The house is empty.

Wen Fengqi walked to the back of the house and saw Wen Wen sitting quietly on a stool.

The calmer she became, the more irritable Wen Fengqi became.

I really don't like this feeling of being out of his control.

"What's going on with the temporary workers in the cafeteria?" Wen Fengqi said with a dark face.

"Oh," Wen Nuan said lightly, "I applied for the job."

"No." Wen Fengqi said immediately, "I promised Nizi this job. I will tell them later and replace it."

Wen Nuan smiled.

"I'm afraid it won't work," she said.

"I'm your father, so just say it's okay." Wen Fengqi said, "You're going to get married in a few days, why do you still have to work?"

"The job is mine, no one can take over it." Wen Nuan looked at Wen Fengqi and said word by word, "I have already said about marriage. Marry whoever you love. Anyway, I will not marry Lu

National aspirations."

"Bastard." Wen Fengqi picked up the firewood stick under the wall and threw it towards Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan groaned.

"Nuan Nuan, are you okay?" Zhao couldn't see it and touched Nuan Nuan's body with her hands, "Did you get hit somewhere?"

"Yeah... there's blood."

The stick missed the target. Without thinking, Wen Nuan turned around and hugged Ms. Zhao, and the stick hit her on the head.

"Baby, how are you?" Ms. Zhao asked eagerly.

"Grandma, I'm fine." Wen Nuan touched the back of his head and hissed in pain.

"You madman." Ms. Zhao cried and wanted to beat Wen Fengqi, "Come and beat me. Why don't you just beat me to death? You only know how to bully my Nuannuan family."

How pitiful it is to have children.

"Don't make such a fuss." Wen Fengqi pointed at Wen Nuan with a dark face, "How do you think she has been spoiled? I tell you, as long as I am your father for one day, you must marry me."

"Otherwise, I can make a fortune by selling you to the mountains."

"Beast." Mrs. Zhao tugged on his clothes, "If you dare, I will fight you to the death."

"You old thing." Wen Fengqi threw off his sleeves impatiently, and Ms. Zhao fell to the ground in a daze before she could stand firm.

"grandmother."

"Sister-in-law."

The latter sound was made by Wen Youfu, and he and Mrs. Zhu also ran over to help Mrs. Zhao up.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Zhu asked worriedly.

Mrs. Zhao saved Wen Youfu's life in her early years, and the couple have always respected her.

"I'm fine, it's Nuan Nuan," Mrs. Zhao held Zhu's hand, "Her head was smashed by a madman, please go and have a look."

The couple came over just in time to see Wen Fengqi pushing Mrs. Zhao to the ground. Only then did they notice the warmth and couldn't help but gasp. Blood was oozing from the girl's forehead.

"You madman." Wen Youfu cursed angrily.

"If the girl disobeys, she will be beaten," Wen Fengqi said with a dark face, "This is my family matter, uncle, please leave it alone."

"You!" Wen Youfu pointed at him, "I also told you that I will take care of this matter today."

Nuan Nuan took a handkerchief and put it on her head, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine."

When Mrs. Zhao heard what she said, she became even more sad, "Blessed, this girl is here to protect me."

"Sister-in-law, don't be sad, I will take Nuannuan to the medical station right away." Wen Youfu said.

There is a medical station in Sancha Village. The wound on Wen Nuan's head was a bit big. He shaved off some of his hair and needed 5 stitches. It was quite ugly.

"Uncle Development," Wen Nuan looked worriedly as the village doctor bandaged his wounds, "Can I still go to work at the base tomorrow like this?"

"What class do you work in?" Wen Youfu asked.

"The base cafeteria is recruiting temporary workers. I applied yesterday and got the job." Wen Nuan said sadly, "Zhou Yani didn't get the job. My dad just told me to give this job to Zhou Yani."

"Third Master, I don't want to let you go." Wen Nuan lowered his head.

So pitiful.

"This lunatic, I think he doesn't want to live a good life anymore." Wen Youfu cursed.

On the way back, Nuan Nuan kept his head lowered, with such a conspicuous piece of white gauze on the back of his head. Anyone who saw it would ask curious questions.

So everyone knew that it was Wen Fengqi who did it.

Moreover, she still wanted Wen Nuan to give up the decent job in the base cafeteria to Zhou Yani, but she was beaten because of Nuan Wen's unwillingness.

"Fortunately, it was a hit on the back of the head. If it was a hit on the face, wouldn't the warmth be lost?" someone said.

"What, can you hit the head with melon seeds casually? What if you hit someone stupid?" Someone immediately retorted.

Then the two looked at each other and sighed.

He scolded Wen Fengqi in a low voice, "It's really not a good thing, just for a widow... tsk tsk..."

"Tell me, is that Zhou Yani..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhou Yani's father was still alive when she was born." Another person said.

"Hey, I'm so sorry for Nuan Nuan, what a good girl." Someone sighed and said, "If I don't find a good father, I might as well just send her to Feng Bai."

"That's right, having a father is worse than not having a father."

Wen Youfu paused in his steps and looked at Nuan Wen who was next to him with his head lowered.

The white gauze on the top of his head stung his eyes.

That night, Mrs. Zhao had a strange dream, and the next day she called Wen Youfu over in tears.

"Sister-in-law, did you really dream about Fengbai?" Wen Youfu said, "Did he tell you these words?"

Wasn't it taught by someone else?

"Even though I didn't have this dream, I still had this idea." Mrs. Zhao pointed to her small dark room, "It's nothing for me, a blind old woman, to die in this small dark room."

"But I can't let him harm Nuan Girl."


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