Chapter 313: Chapter 309: The Slightly Flashy Old Wolf

Shen Qingshu, he should be a true gentleman.

Hmm, a true gentleman who is very good at offending people, and can choke someone to death with just a word.

Fortunately, Wen Ran doesn’t mind those things, she arranged a time with Shen Qingshu, and left with her small family of three, swaggering along.

The Team Leader followed, and once out of the barn, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

Wen Ran looked at the Team Leader, “What’s up, do you have something to say?”

The Team Leader rolled his eyes.

It’s unclear what’s going on.

Maybe it’s like they say, being close to vermilion makes you red, being close to ink makes you black.

His behavior now, is quite similar to Wen Ran’s.

This influence emerged over time, brought out by her.

“After we go back,” the Team Leader squeezed out a sentence, “don’t make any careless remarks, life is not easy for these people.

We’d rather do less than bring trouble to them.”

Wen Ran looked at the Team Leader, her expression becoming much warmer.

Actually, there are still many good people in this world.

This little old man before her, with a hot temper, always jumping around and cursing, waving his hands and feet like he’s doing a ritual dance while scolding.

His spit could wash a person’s face.

But, despite everything, you cannot hide the fact that he’s actually a very kind little old man.

Kind, and with strength.

He does things fairly and can provide a shelter for these people in this precarious world.

“I know.”

Wen Ran looked at him, solemnly and seriously, “Good people will be rewarded, you grumpy old man, you’ll live to be a hundred.”

The Team Leader was momentarily stunned, murmuring, “What nonsense, living to a hundred?

I thought that dealing with you every day, living to sixty, would be a blessing.”

Wen Ran: “???”

She gave him a puzzled look.

No, old man, what are you saying?

Wen Ran, how did she offend you?

Heaven, she takes back what she said, that grumpy old man, live if he wants!

Do whatever.

She turned and left, the Team Leader laughed heartily, patted Xiao Chenye’s shoulder, blinked and smiled, “Your wife is becoming more and more interesting.

Look, doesn’t she resemble a little firecracker?

Touch her, she blows up, quite entertaining.”

Xiao Chenye: “…”

He glared expressionlessly, full of grievances, “So, what did I do wrong?”

Besides, he doesn’t really believe that Wen Ran’s anger is like a firecracker, right?

Huh?

Ten land mines tied together wouldn’t compare to the scariness of Wen Ran when she gets angry.

“Alright, alright,” the Team Leader patted Xiao Chenye, “Your wife is good, I’m not worried at all.

The people in the barn, none of them are simple, if you can make good friends, do it quickly.”

Xiao Chenye was stunned, “Uncle, what do you mean by that?”

“What I mean,” the Team Leader’s smile became profound and mysterious, “Fortune turns, it can’t always be that someone has bad luck.”

Doing good deeds, don’t ask about the future.

He waved his hand, “It’s getting late, I’ll go home first, your aunt is still waiting at home.”

The Team Leader pointed at Wen Ran’s back, “This little one has quite the temper, give way to her more often.

She’s out in the country, arrived here without a single relative. If you keep bullying her, then she’d really be pitiful.”

“Uncle, don’t worry, I won’t do that.”

After Xiao Chenye solemnly promised, he realized that now, the Xiao Family seems more like Wen Ran’s home, and he, Xiao Chenye, is the worthless son-in-law.

Xiao Chenye: “…”

Ugh.

This truth is a little heartbreaking.

Back at home, Wen Ran ate and drank to her satisfaction, happily tiptoed back to the room, flopped onto the bed, and instantly fell asleep.

Next morning, the bed was empty.

Wen Ran: “…”

Got used to it.

She fumbled around, felt a furry thing, still warm.

Her eyes weren’t open yet, she was gradually waking up her senses.

When she opened her eyes, she found she was holding onto, grasping and kneading the wolf’s head.

Still Old Wolf’s wolf head.

Old Wolf knows Wen Ran has a cleanliness obsession.

Usually, it’s okay to fool around, but if anyone dares to put their dirty paws on the bed where she sleeps.

For sure, she’d pick up a bamboo stick and serve them a round of well-cooked bamboo shoot stir fry.

Without mercy, the beating goes crackle and pop.

Thus, its current posture was quite amusing.

Two front paws facing skyward, one rear leg supporting the ground, the other suspended on the bed.

The whole pose, with a graceful demeanor, made Wen Ran’s eyes go black.

She turned over, and as she sat up, she incidentally pulled Old Wolf up from the ground.

Old Wolf was docile to an unbelievable extent, lying there with all four legs in the air when Wen Ran picked it up.

Wen Ran petted it over and over, “Being so good today, is it because you want to eat meat?”

She muttered, as she parted the fur on Old Wolf to carefully check its wounds.

One after another, although Wen Ran’s spring water had been nurturing them gradually, but the scars on its body were still shockingly ugly.

Honestly, Wen Ran had thought one day she’d just send Old Wolf back to the forest.

To regain its wildness, and avenge itself.

Isn’t this the law of the jungle?

The winner is king, the loser is bandit.

Earlier, when those beasts did such inhumane things, they should have expected a day of retribution.

Thinking about it made her angry, after petting Old Wolf for a while, she took it to that house and had it bite all the chickens to death.

Old Wolf consumed two on the spot, and sensibly brought one out for Wen Ran.

Yes, people, will eat together.

Having harried Bi Qiuhua’s chickens, Wen Ran laughed quite happily, taking Old Wolf, Hetao, and with Songzhu on her, she chuckled all the way and ran to the riverbank to find Bao Wenxuan.

“Yo~”

Bao Wenxuan already had put on the straw hat, now the weather is a lot hotter.

Her complexion was better than last year, quite a bit.

Raising ducks and working in the fields are two different things.

There are no shady trees in the field to cool down.

She was here grazing ducks, the riverbank was full of willow trees.

The shade was plentiful.

Bao Wenxuan cupped a handful of river water and splashed it onto Wen Ran, “Seeing you so leisurely and carefree, I almost want to bite you to death.”

“Hahahaha,” Wen Ran blinked, cheekily, “Wenxuan, really, these things, you can’t envy.”

She counted on her fingers, “Not only do I not have to work anymore, I have a handsome and considerate partner, a cute and obedient little sister.

As for in-laws, say no more, you, know the deal right?”

Bao Wenxuan: “…”

A fake smile spread across her face, “Haha, just look at your cheeky self, you should have Zhang Sisi, that nitwit, pestering you.”

Wen Ran: “…”

She jumped up, “Back off, back off!”

Zhang Sisi, in Wen Ran’s book, is like a mangy dog.

In other words, she’s like an indestructible cockroach.

Damn it, really too persistent.

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