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    Zhao Cheng was about to cry, he thought what the hell was wrong, he thought that there was food in the basket just like him, hehehe, I thought too much, they didn't send food at all, everything was empty  

    Fearing that his mother would not listen to his explanation, Zhao Chenggang pushed Zhao Dongliang's back, "Dad, what are you talking about with Mom."

    How many people have too many eyes? Regardless of the size of the battle, the two baskets are empty, so they put some food in the back basket. The food is not enough for their teeth. Lu Dewen and the others are not afraid of embarrassment.  Panicked with shame.

    Zhao Dongliang's face was flushed, and he hesitated for a long time before explaining the matter clearly. Luo Xiufeng didn't believe it, and looked at the three daughters suspiciously, "Is there really only this food?"

    What are the difficulties at home?  They can do it too?  They really raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

    Lu Dewen was afraid that his mother-in-law would lose control of his behavior due to her anger, so she slumped her shoulders and moved two steps shyly towards Zhao Caizhi.

    Zhao Caizhi felt a little uncomfortable, and answered seriously, "I haven't weighed the sweet potatoes and corn. They should weigh twenty to thirty catties. If you save some food, you can still eat them for a few days."  The Zhao family had a problem, the sweet potatoes they picked up were all big and good-looking, and the crooked melons and dates were kept for themselves to eat, but they didn't want to fall into the mouth of their own mother, so they were full of disgust.

    Zhao Caizhi was a bit unworthy of Xue Huahua. She remembered that last year when Zhao Chenggang came to the house to ask for food, she kept yelling that her parents were seriously ill and had a few months to live. She went to the field to look for Xue Huahua, and Xue Huahua took the room key without thinking.  Give it to her, let her decorate the food for Zhao Chenggang.

    Zhao Chenggang was not satisfied, he pretended to be dozens of catties before he was willing to give up, and only cared about himself completely ignoring other people's life and death. If Xue Huahua knew her mother's attitude, I don't know if she would regret giving the food.

    Luo Xiufeng doesn't care what Zhao Caizhi thinks, she is very dissatisfied with the gift, she looks at Zhao Caiping and Zhao Cailian disbelievingly, and they quickly raised the baskets in their hands.

    In a small basket, there is something bigger than a palm lying on it

    With a bang sound, Luo Xiufeng threw the pole and sat on the ground crying loudly. She ran home full of joy, thinking that what was waiting for her was hundreds of catties of grain, but she didn't want to have even a fraction.  A few children can¡¯t enjoy a day¡¯s blessings, and they still piss her off, they are only willing to let her die, how many baskets, why is there no food Her food, in the future  How is life going

    Seeing Luo Xiufeng crying while beating the ground and kicking his feet, and accusing them of being unfilial with tears, Lu Dewen was a little messed up in the wind, why did he cry on a good day, and it's not like they didn't give gifts, is Luo Xiufeng's reaction too exaggerated?

    After a while, all the members of Zhao's family arrived, and their reaction was exactly the same as Luo Xiufeng's. First, they asked where the food in the basket was. When they heard that there was no food, they immediately changed their faces and accused them of being stingy, and only gave this little food for their birthdays.

    The courtyard was filled with accusations one after another. Lu Dewen shrank behind Zhao Caizhi, trying to reduce his sense of existence. Based on his understanding of the Zhao family, he should use strong means to ask for food after crying.  always coming.

    Sure enough, Luo Xiufeng couldn't cry after crying for a while. She turned over and got up, patted the ashes on her buttocks, and walked over with gloomy eyes. Lu Dewen quickly dragged Zhao Caizhi back two steps, looking at  My own mother-in-law.

    Looking at each other, my mother-in-law seemed to be stunned for a few seconds, only to see that she was walking towards their steps. In Lu Dewen's astonishment, Luo Xiufeng twisted Zhao Caiping's ears and cursed, "What's the use of my mother raising you, you are all wolf-hearted  Yes, you can bear it after you get married, right? Your father was lying on the bed half dead and asked you to borrow some food, but you actually called someone to throw us out, why did my mother raise such a thing like you!"

    Just look at Zhao Caiping's ears, face, and neck, which turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lu Dewen followed her earache, and pulled Zhao Caizhi, not daring to let her approach Luo Xiufeng.

    Zhao Caizhi shook off his hand, ran over in a hurry, and grabbed Luo Xiufeng's hand, "Mom, don't twist it, didn't Seventh Sister bring salt back?" Salt is a precious item, and ordinary people are reluctant to buy it if they live frugally.  Well, let's talk about the Lu family, Zhao Caiping is willing to spend money to buy less than two packs of salt a year, which shows that it took a lot of effort.

    Seeing someone blocking her, Luo Xiufeng raised her other hand and stretched out towards Zhao Caizhi. Lu Dewen frowned in fright, and knocked her away, her voice trembling slightly, "If you dare to fight Caizhi, my mother will not let you go!"  .¡±

    When Xue Huahua was picking sweet potatoes this morning, she specifically told him to take good care of Zhao Caizhi. He is a man, and if something happens, a woman cannot stand in front of him. If something happens to Zhao Caizhi, she will be the first to let her go.

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    Zhao Wubin couldn't believe that he was completely ignored in front of Lu Dewen as a big living person, and seeing Lu Dewen's confident appearance, it was obviously showing off, but showing off in front of him after several months of blindness?  Isn't Guan Gong playing big swords and axes in front of the gate?

    Lu Dewen's negligence made Zhao Wubin very unhappy, and he had no choice but to say, "Lu Dewen, do you know who I am?"

    Lu Dewen passed him and continued walking without looking back, "Is it important?" The name is not important, the important thing is to observe whether he is paying attention and learning the words on the wall.

    The corner of Zhao Wubin's mouth twitched, "I'm Zhao Wubin."

    Lu Dewen said oh, and continued to walk forward, thinking that he had demonstrated what he learned today, and the other party followed him unwillingly, did he want to touch Xue Huahua's bottom.

    After thinking it over clearly, Lu Dewen continued to recite the ancient poems, the ancient poems learned two days ago, and the texts learned two days ago after reciting, to prove to Xue Huahua that he is not a person who learns new knowledge and forgets old knowledge.  And Zhixin, he remembered it.

    Zhao Wubin had guessed any expression that Lu Dewen might have, but he never expected him to have such a calm and breezy look. Thinking that his dignified and highly educated intellectual would be looked down upon by a mud leg, Zhao Wubin strode up to Lu Dewen to block him  the way to go.

    Lu Dewen stopped and asked uncertainly, "Did I memorize it wrong?" He seemed to remember it correctly. Could it be that there was a deviation in his memory?

    Lu Dewen stopped and asked uncertainly, "Did I memorize it wrong?" He seemed to remember it correctly. Could it be that there was a deviation in his memory?

    Zhao Wubin was stunned for two seconds, and then flew into a rage, "How would I know?"

    "If you don't know, you don't know. Don't be fierce. I understand my mother's intentions. I will continue to recite it to you." Lu Dewen put his hands behind his waist, raised his neck, and said in a clear voice, "My hometown is in the south of the Yangtze River.  , I love the bayberry in my hometown. The drizzle is like silk, and the bayberry trees"

    Zhao Wubin can't wait to slobber his face, who wants to listen to him recite the text?  The IQ of people in their twenties is comparable to that of children of a certain age. As for an idiot like Lu Dewen, there are people who praise him everywhere. I really don't know if the people in the Sunjiacun production team are possessed by ghosts.

    Seeing that Lu Dewen was in high spirits and was about to point out the country, Zhao Wubin was so angry that his chest was tight, and he called out in a calm voice, "Comrade Lu Dewen, I am Zhao Wubin, Sun Baoqin's lover."

    Being interrupted twice in a row, Lu Dewen was upset. Does the other party have any brains? Texts are made up of paragraphs, and paragraphs are made up of sentences. If you want to disturb the endorser's concentration, at least it should be at the beginning of the paragraph  Or look for an opportunity at the end, he just recited a few words and the other party interrupted him, it's too brainless.

    He was not fooled, and continued to recite with emotion, "Greedily sucking the nectar of spring, comma"

    Zhao Wubin, who was ignored again, almost fell to the ground, and his voice approached the sharpness of a shrew, "I am Zhao Wubin"

    Lu Dewen also got angry, "Can you stop being too dense, you can't get me to talk to you like you." He cooperated and recited the commas and periods, why can't the other party think more, he  No matter, continue to memorize his text.

    Zhao Wubin's lungs exploded, "I am the lover of Comrade Lu Mingwen's ex-wife."

    Lu Dewen's mind is full of thoughts of "I don't listen, I don't listen, don't care what the other party says, go over the other party, carry the text in a cadence and walk into the mountains, and pick up dead branches when they encounter them, no matter how big or small they are.  Hugging, picking up firewood while reciting the text, no matter how you look at it, how silly.

    Zhao Wubin blushed from holding back, clenched his hands into fists, trying his best to suppress the urge to do it.

    Lu Dewen used to recite texts as fast as possible. In order to give the other party a chance to interrupt him, Ning recited them slowly, with commas, full stops, hello, and exclamation points, all straightforwardly recited to the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party did not speak again after he finished reciting.  After talking, when Lu Dewen was hesitating whether to show some flaws on purpose to the other party, he suddenly heard the other party's voice from a long distance, "It's an insult to intellectuals with an IQ like yours.  Doing porcelain work is shameful."

    Lu Dewen straightened up, and the other party was still standing in the original position, looking at him like a resentful woman.

    Oh my god, do you have to go back and invite yourself?

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