Chapter 502: Unyielding

Father Wen smiled and nodded: "I believe you, what's the point of lying?

Besides, Weiyuan doesn’t have these things. "

Wen Jingqiu grinned, "Yes, I do have fleas and lice on my body, just say it. Do my parents still want me because of these little things?"

At most, the clothes and things you carry are thrown away, and your head is shaved.

When the weather gets cold, I put on a hat and eat more food, and wait until my hair grows in spring. "

Ming Lihua stomped her feet, "Okay, you are all right. Just like my stepmother, nothing is right. I can leave. You two can be intimate as long as you want!"

She dragged Wen Jiatong away and strode away.

Wen Jiatong turned his head and looked at Father Wen smiling gently and lovingly at his sister, as well as her sister's pile of prizes. Her eyes and nose were red, and her little fair face had a hint of ferocious jealousy.

“Let’s go, daddy will take you to eat hot pot!” Father Wen took the heavy bag from her back and carried her, hugging her and saying. "Dad also took advantage of you and got a discount on dinner at Hongye Zhiqiu's private restaurant."

Wen Jingqiu nodded vigorously, smiling brightly.

Shan Weiyuan was placed on a canopy bed in the living room by Wen's mother. It was actually a folding iron canopy bed.

Although he is only eight years old, he has already grown to 1.5 meters tall. He has been running and jumping around the village all year round. His muscles are very strong, and he squeaks when he sits on the bed.

Shan Weiyuan raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips while facing away from the camera.

So in the middle of the night, both Wen's father, Wen's mother, and Wen Jiatong, who had been sleeping deeply, as well as the neighbors and downstairs, all heard the harsh and penetrating creaking sound due to the poor sound insulation of the walls. .

Father Wen was quite tired during the day and fell asleep soon after.

Wen’s mother and Wen Jiatong got up late in the morning and slept in the afternoon. Now their heads hurt from the noise. Unable to bear it anymore, Mother Wen put on her gown, got up, went to the living room and turned on the light.

"Shan Weiyuan, it's already very late. Everyone will go to work and school tomorrow. It's not good for you tossing and turning like this, affecting everyone's rest, isn't it?" She tried her best to suppress her anger and said with a frown.

Shan Weiyuan squinted and sat up, "Mom, I'm not used to sleeping on this bed. It's small, narrow, and uncomfortable. It's not conducive to my growth!"

“The space at home is set up here, and it is not easy to fit such a bed.

We in Kyoto are different from you in the countryside. Every inch of land is really precious. In many families, dozens of people are crowded into a house of about ten square meters, and they can't even sleep on a floor bunk.

Just make do with it for now, and we’ll talk about it tomorrow if there’s anything else.

Stop making noise, or the neighbors will come looking for you. "After saying this, Mother Wen turned off the light and went to sleep.

“Mom, in ancient times, children were separated from each other until they were seven years old. My sister is so young, so you can let her sleep with you and your father. Or you can sleep with your sister in your arms, and I will share a bed with my father.

I will stay at home for two months, how about you make do with it first? "Shan Weiyuan was not willing to wrong himself and put forward two opinions.

“You also said that it was ancient times.

Tongtong was a little willful when she was young. She didn’t want to sleep with her father and me, and she didn’t want to sleep with her.

She has been in poor health since she was a child. She cannot bear any grievance and can get away with it as long as she cries.

You are the brother, so be considerate of her. "

Shan Weiyuan hummed, “Mom, I understand her, so why don’t you understand me?

I also like the bed. I tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. If I made some noise, you got up in the middle of the night and scolded me.

Am I unyielding? "

Wen’s mother’s heart and lungs ached. It was obvious that she had been so noisy, so why did she deliberately stir up trouble? Unable to explode the small universe, she could only turn off the light with a click, return to the room without saying a word, close the door and lie down.

Shan Weiyuan continued to lie down and cover himself with the quilt.

It was really not his intention.

The less he wanted to make a scene, the more uncomfortable he felt and wanted to turn over. The bed would creak if he moved even slightly.

He struggled painfully with the bed, and the creaking sound echoed sharply through the two units and several floors in the silent winter night.

He did not fall asleep until four or five in the morning.

He was extremely tired, and his sleeping posture was incorrect. His unique snoring sound continued to rub everyone's ears after the squeaking sound.

"Bang bang bang!" It was just six o'clock, and it was still dark outside with only the palm-sized light of the street lamp. There was a knock on the Wen family's door.

Father Wen just got up, put on his clothes and opened the door.

"I'm talking about the tide, what's going on at your house? It hasn't stopped all night! We have adults at work and children at school, so the quality of sleep is very important." The old lady downstairs shouted indignantly at him. Talked a lot.

He also opened the door opposite, "Brother Wen, look at the bags under my eyes, the result of not sleeping all night! I don't sit in an office like you, I have to ride around the community. If something happens if I'm not paying attention, who is responsible?" ?”

Father Wen comforted them apologetically, closed the door and looked at the young boy who was still snoring, smiling helplessly and shaking his head.

“You are really from the countryside, and you are so rude at such a young age,” Mother Wen stared in confusion and muttered angrily. She didn't get enough rest either, and her head hurt like pins and needles.

Seeing Shan Weiyuan sleeping so soundly, she was so angry that she stepped forward to push him up.

Father Wen held her hand and patted Shan Weiyuan gently. "Child, go to bed and catch up on your sleep. I'll have someone bring you a wooden bed tonight."

Shan Weiyuan half-closed his eyes and walked to the master bedroom.

Wen’s mother quit, but Wen’s father held her back. She could only watch her beautiful bed being invaded by outsiders.

“Wen Haichao!” she growled: “That’s my bed! It’s not yours alone.”

"Yes, it belongs to both of us, but you brought him here," Wen Haichao only said one sentence, leaving Ming Lihua short of breath and speechless.

"We, our house only has such a small space, and we will soon be able to turn around. Where are you going to move a wooden bed?" She said unhappily, changing the subject.

“Lihua, you have to know that no one is forcing you to participate in any ‘fake parents and fake mothers’ activities.

Since you signed up for it yourself, then complete it from beginning to end.

Now the people all over the country are watching, put away your petty thoughts and temper.

Of course, if you are not afraid of being pointed at by others while walking on the road, feel free to do it! "

Wen Haichao said a few words and went to wash up.

Ming Lihua was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that cameras were installed everywhere in her house. Her fair face turned red and blue, she gritted her teeth and followed to the toilet, and whispered: "Haichao, I didn't sleep well all night. Just now, my head Confused, unable to react.

Why don’t you know to remind me?

Still saying things like that under the camera? "

Wen Haichao sneered: "Ming Lihua, what is a reality show?

That is to show our truest side to the audience.

If everyone is as fake as you, then why not hire actors? At least they are dedicated. "

“What do you mean, Wen Haichao?”

(End of this chapter)