Chapter 273 Tear each other

Wu Yan bit his lips gently and stared at the ground. After a long time, he finally made up his mind to raise his head.

"Sister, I said, don't be angry, okay?" Wu Yan's eyes were full of innocence, which made people unable to refuse. Lu Mengji nodded and took him to the room alone.

"Actually, that man is my uncle." Wu Yan lowered his eyelids and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

"Your uncle?" Lu Mengji was quite surprised.

"Well, that's my uncle, but I hardly had a relationship with my family," Wu Yan said, but was relieved. "When I was very young, my grandfather expelled my uncle out of the house. Later, my uncle disappeared for a long time, but later he returned home. When I was very young, he did a bad thing. He was expelled from the village by the village head. Dad always says that you should be honest and don't be as opportunistic as your little uncle. A year ago, my uncle quietly came to me and brought me a large piece of chicken leg, but my father still said that he was not a good person..."

Wu Yan shook his head, "But I think my uncle is very nice. He gave me candy, told me stories, and... Anyway, I didn't see any harm to my little uncle. Except that he was really smart, my uncle understood everything I didn't understand."

"Good boy, no one in the world is destined to be a good or a bad person. At some point, others may have done something that makes you feel unhappy, but maybe he also has his grievances, right?" Lu Mengji measured the weight of Wu Yan's words and wanted to comfort Wu Yan. After all, he was his relatives. He may have done bad things before, but it can be seen from Wu Yan's words that he was at least sincere to Wu Yan.

"Well, uncle must have some troubles, but neither father nor mother will forgive him. I don't know who I should believe." After saying that, Wu Yan remembered the way his father gritted his teeth when he mentioned his little uncle, and there was a chill in his heart.

"No, your surname is Wu. How can your uncle's surname be Zhou? His name is Zhou Qiang, but he is not Wu Qiang."

"This... I don't know. Dad never said it, and I don't know." Wu Yan scratched his head hard, but he couldn't find an answer.

"That's all. You don't have to worry about these. It's you. Obviously, you have relatives..." Lu Mengjie's words stopped abruptly. She suddenly touched Wu Yan's little head. "You're a good boy. My sister doesn't blame you."

Wu Yan's nose turned red, "Sister, I'm sorry..."

"Actually, little uncle, I recruited..." Wu Yan suddenly knelt down, and this sudden change made Lu Mengji a little overwhelmed.

"That day, I heard someone in the village say that there was a famine, and everyone had to go out to beg for food, so I was worried that my parents would suffer from hunger, so I made my own decision and asked Young Master Pu to take out the food relief in the house. Who knew that instead of waiting for my parents, I waited for the little uncle, and the little uncle didn't know what to do to use. The villagers are at his mercy and force our house to serve porridge day by day. In just a few days, most of the food in the house has been lost.

Lu Mengji suddenly realized, "So it is. How could this guy Pu'er think of giving porridge to help these disaster victims? It turns out that you are the kid who is doing something wrong. Don't worry, you are doing a big thing. I don't blame you. On the contrary, I have to praise you.

"But if it weren't for me..." Wu Yan still felt guilty.

Lu Mengji scratched Wu Yan's little nose, "You, you, it's a great thing to save so many people's lives!"

However, Lu Mengji had to face the little uncle's problem. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Qiang successfully attracted alms in front of this big house and soon captured the trust of the villagers. Now he has a very high prestige in the village, but every thing he proposes has caused a wide response among the villagers.

Lu Mengji found out Zhou Qiang's background and was silent overnight.

In the morning of the second day, the Huo family's mansion actually cooked a large pot of porridge and put it on the street early in the morning. The rare aroma made the villagers who were hungry for a few days suddenly hungry and rushed to the door of Huo's house with a dilapidated rice bowl.

When Zhou Qiang heard about it, there was already a long queue in front of the house. He took the contribution to the villagers some time ago. He actually took his job and ran straight to the front of the team. When the people in front of him saw this, they were angry but dared not say anything.

Who knows that the cook who transferred to Sibushi was not happy. He simply threw the spoon into the bucket and covered it tightly with a lid. "We all pay attention to first come and then, who will be given first, and then give it later. No one can break this principle! If you have to line up in the head, you can come early. Don't blind our brother's mind.

Hearing the cook's words, the dissatisfied person behind simply pointed directly to Zhou Qiang's face and scolded Huai.

Zhou Qiang's thick skin finally played a role. He stood safely in front of the rice bucket, "Who knows what this porridge is made of? Maybe it is made of leftovers born a few days ago!"

"How can you talk like that!" The cook took a big wooden spoon and fell in front of Zhou Qiang.

"What's wrong with me like this! Ha ha, are you not convinced?

Zhou Qiang put the spoon aside, but did not dare to use force. However, the cook angrily put away the things around him and carried the porridge bucket to his home by several servants.

On the other side, the villagers who finally agreed with the outside world scolded Zhou Qiang again.

Zhou Qiang complained that the villagers were not grateful and only knew how to ask for it, and they would not even suffer losses if they were the size of sesame.

The villagers complained that Zhou Qiang was worried about everything and was the first to run away when he encountered difficulties, but nothing happened.

The two sides made a fuss and forgot the purpose of the trip. They left a few cooks in the door to cover their mouths and smile. When Lu Mengji heard the news, he also hurried out to watch the bustle. He happened to see the scene of Zhou Qiang tearing up with the villagers and laughed happily.

Finally, seeing that the villagers wanted to press Zhou Qiang to the ground, they opened the door and walked out leisurely.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Zhou? What's wrong? Stop it!" Lu Mengji's words were not small, but their deterrent power was not small. The villagers who were arguing next to him immediately stood quietly.

Zhou Qiang's bright thief eyes instantly showed a trace of light in Lu Mengji's eyes.

"Oh, it's not a big deal. I'm really sorry to disturb your wife!" Zhou Qiang rushed to Lu Mengji in three steps and quietly stuffed the bowl into his arms.

Lu Mengji has already put this little action in his eyes and secretly laughed in his heart. Sure enough, Wu Yan's father was right. Some people's badness really ran out of his mother's womb and came to harm others.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong with your face?" Lu Mengzhi pointed to Zhou Qiang with traces of blood, which was quite puzzled.

"This, hehe, I accidentally fell down. Come on, ma'am, please sit down quickly," Zhou Qiang pulled Lu Meng's note and put a round stool under Lu Meng's body, with a strong sense of flattery on his face.

Lu Mengji sat down rudely and looked up at the people in front of him.

"What's going on?" Lu Mengji said calmly, but there was a kind of self-confidence in his words.

Everyone held empty bowls and criticized Zhou Qiang one after another. Zhou Qiang, who still occupied a place in everyone's hearts yesterday, unexpectedly knocked down the wall today because of such a small thing.

"Madam, we all came to accept your porridge, but this man jumped the queue and made everyone have no food to eat!"

"That's right, madam, this matter has nothing to do with us. Don't cut off our meals because of such a person!"

There are different opinions, but there are several interests first, and there is a feeling that the world is cold.

Lu Mengji waved her hand quietly, "Well, it's just a little rice porridge. It shouldn't break everyone's happiness because of one person."

After saying that, the cook carried a bucket of porridge and put it at the door again.

Zhou Qiang's eyes dripped, grabbed his job and stood in the lined up again.

Lu Mengjian looked without saying a word, but secretly admired Zhou Qiang's extremely powerful heart. If he received such a big insult in the eyes of others, he couldn't wait to find a crack directly to get in, but Zhou Qiang can continue to stand in front of everyone without changing his face. This person is really a talent!

After the porridge, Lu Mengji was on his face, coughed gently, and said to everyone, "Fathers and fellow villagers, thank you for your trust in Huo's house for many days. However, today, I have to apologize to everyone. Because there is no food in the house, it will no longer be like these two days in the future. For a period of time, or Maybe it won't happen again."

"What? So how do we live?" Gradually getting used to the dependent villagers, they finally couldn't help it.

"Hehe, how do you live? I'm afraid this is not our problem," the cook snorted coldly, and these villagers were really thick-skinned enough to take good intentions as others' due!

Lu Mengji did not answer, but looked at Zhou Qiang with a smile.

Zhou Qiang once again exerted his special magic like a psychological mentor, looking at Lu Mengji with deep meaning and those unsatisfied villagers.

"My folks, in the past few days, thanks to the help of my wife and young master, we have survived this great disaster. Now that the most difficult period has passed, and we still have reason not to stay here?"

Zhou Qiang's words are inevitably a little uncomfortable to hear, but after all, everyone also knows that they have been disturbing for a long time. At this moment, if they want to continue to stay, they are like a scoundrel.

After a few words, some villagers came to thank them one after another. Finally, the farce that had been bustling for several days gradually ended.

But Zhou Qiang stayed.

"Madam, thank you very much for your help. If you need a villain in the future, I will do my best!" Zhou Qiang's words were very powerful.

"Ha ha, with Brother Zhou's words, I'm relieved." Lu Mengyu looked at Zhou Qiang with a smile.

Isn't it a pity that a talent like Zhou Qiang was buried in vain? Lu Mengjian's eyes flashed a glimmer of light.