Chapter 821： Old Dream of the Republic of China 11

Chapter 821 Old dreams of the Republic of China 11

The uncle of the original owner is not an insignificant little person in the country.

After all, being a brother is great, and being a little brother can’t be too inferior.

The original owner's uncle has covered a lot of land, and he is considered a farmer in the country. Using planting to make a fortune, his life is no worse than that of Wensheng in Fengzhou City.

But people like the countryside to be quiet and away from the troubles of war, so they refuse to come to the city anyway.

The grandmother of the original owner also followed the youngest son in the country, too lazy to come over to take care of Wen Sheng.

Wen Ling felt that when his grandfather's home was unreliable, he could still go to the countryside to pick up his grandmother.

I don’t believe it, no one can cure Wen Sheng this dog.

And he bullied his benefactor, huh, he must be cured!

Thinking of this, Wen Ling got up directly, skipping the little rain who came in with a snack, and went into the room to change clothes.

After changing into a small red and white dress, he cleaned up his hair again, and then Wen Ling strode out.

The whip in his hand was pinned to the back of his waist, and he looked very happy.

Slightly trembling at the sight.

Xiaoyu is a servant girl arranged by Wen Sheng after the original owner returned to China, regardless of whether the original owner is loyal or unfaithful.

She is not a mess in a foreign country. In fact, she has also learned to be independent and self-reliant.

However, the little Ginseng Jing feels that if he stays by his side, if he is not a loyal person, it is actually useless.

As for Xiao Yu, there is really no loyalty to be seen for the time being.

The eyes were floating, and the movements were a bit wretched, so I didn't look like a good person.

"Miss, where are you going, we hit the second wife, this, this..." Xiao Yu saw that Wen Ling was going out and wanted to stop.

As a result, Wen Ling was unceremoniously pulling a whip.

Xiao Yu was so scared that she almost didn't jump three feet high.

"My lady is acting, but also interrupted by a little maid?" Seeing Xiaoyu escaped in fright, Wen Ling turned around and left.

There is a small car on the house, which Wen Sheng usually uses for entertainment.

is that even his favorite aunt or wife, or confidante, can’t use his car alone.

So, Wen Ling has no car when he travels.

Fortunately, there are still many rickshaws when traveling today.

Raised his hand to greet a car to come, Wen Ling went straight out.

As for the reaction, then the light rain that came over?

Who cares about her?

For the few words she just said, Wen Ling felt that this maid was already too much.

Wait when she comes back from the complaint, she can stay cool.

Wearing the wind and wind, went to the grandfather's Zuo's house.

Zuo’s home is farther away from Wen’s home, not in this area, but in the new city.

There are small western-style houses, and most of them live in new-style nobles or merchants.

It is still conservative in the bones of Wensheng, and most of them live in this garden area.

This can be regarded as the two rich areas of Fengzhou City.

It takes a lot of time to take a rickshaw from one slice to another.

Looking at the coachman panting, his long legs alternately running back and forth, Wen Ling knew that the work of this rickshaw driver was really not brisk.

When I met someone who was far away, I was really pulling the cart desperately.

Looking at the driver, Wen Ling couldn't help thinking of the benefactor of this world.

It is estimated that he is carrying goods at the dock, and he has to go to Qianlemen to pull the cart at night.

As a young man, he was so tired every day, his body couldn't stand it at all.

Thinking of this, Wen Ling's face sank.

I went to the benefactor after the complaint, and it was such a happy decision.

(End of this chapter)