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Chapter 217 Killing Animals?

After leaving the courtyard, Wen Xu stopped by the side of the road, got out of the car in the rain, looked at the two little things in the trunk that were rolled into a ball, sighed, looked at the surroundings and opened the cage immediately and put the two pangolins into the space.

Wen Xu really doesn't know what to say about some Chinese people eating strange-shaped things. The old Chinese saying goes, what to eat and what to supplement, just think about it and you will know that it is not credible. If this is true, those who love to eat bullwhip will have to make up for more than one meter long. Who did you see that you have eaten bullwhip patches?

There are also shark fins, bird's nests, etc. Science has proved that these things are very ordinary and can be found in a simple way, especially shark fins are the crisp bones on the shark's body.

These people can't do anything less, just eat some beef and mutton normally.

After closing the back compartment, Wen Xu got back on the bus and went straight to meet with Zhuo Yiqing and Mr. Chi. Fortunately, when Wen Xu arrived, the three of them had already finished shopping. After Zhuo Yiqing complained about the coming late, Wen Xu moved the big bags of small bags into the bus, and then returned to the old man's home on the university campus. Waiting for the two old men to clean up, everyone squeezed into the bus and returned to Wenjia Village.

It was only less than two o'clock in the afternoon when the car got on the highway, which shows how powerful the people in the transportation team are.

Driving the car, Wen Xu turned around and sincerely apologized to Mr. Chi who was sitting on the passenger seat: "Mr., I'm sorry to you here! What happened that day..."

Mr. Chi raised his hand and waved it gently: "It's not your fault. Actually, we were wrong. When Xiao Min was young, my wife and I were busy with work and had no time to take care of the children, so we kept leaving her in her grandmother's house. It's understandable that the elderly love their grandson, but they are too spoiled. As parents, we should care more about her grades and more about her character. After we get older, we want her to correct it. Unfortunately, we are a little reluctant to scold her. I think that I have less time to spend with my children, and I can't bear to scold her if I owe them, so I just drag it on again and again. Who knows that the more I get older, the more distorted the worldview will be!"

Teacher Ma in the back seat heard this and sighed: "Oh!"

"When I was a child, I thought I could look smart, but when I got older, I realized that this was not the case at all. In her worldview, if you are not as good as her, you should be born to hold her and cater to her. If you are better than her, she would be flattering. Especially at work, treating your boss and treating your subordinates are completely different mentalities. You regard your subordinates as slaves and obey your orders! A typical character of bullying the subordinates and beautifying the superiors is also in line with this old saying: It's not that the family doesn't come into the family, but who knows that if you find a husband, it's also like this..." Mr. Chi has a deep understanding of his daughter, or his son-in-law, and his analysis is very accurate.

Teacher Ma said, "For a long time, Lao Chi and I are most afraid that the two children will stand in the wrong team one day. With their temperament, no one will be willing to reach out and pull it. Don't look at the people they live now. If they fall, I don't know how many feet you are waiting to step on them!"

"At that time, I really felt that I couldn't bear to lose face. I had a lot of complaints about you in my heart, and even cursed a few words. But when we got home, we calmed down and thought about it, and we also colluded with each other. Only then did we realize that the final reason was still with us. We couldn't blame others for this matter. It's not the fault of our godfather!" Mr. Chi's face was a little heavy.

Teacher Ma said again: "It's a pity that she is old now and has a strong opinion. We can't say anything here. Lao Chi and I have been persuading each other for so long, but Xiao Min and my son-in-law probably didn't listen to a word. They are all wrong all day long, so they don't have any bad things. They do everything right, even if they are obviously wrong, they are right. This kind of stubbornness is so stubborn!"

Mr. Chi glanced at the road ahead: "Forget it, forget it, it's a blessing or a disaster, it's a disaster. Whether their life is good or bad, they will let them do it themselves! We can't control it, and we have no energy to control it."

Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing had to keep enlightening the two old men around, saying something useless, and they would be fine if they figured it out later. Gradually, over time, their temperaments would become better. When Wen Xu said this, she felt that it was fake. But there was no way, so she couldn't tell the old man and his wife that your daughter was not virtuous and had no help!

Sometimes a tiger father may not have a tiger son, and many people have a dog son!

Thinking of the couple, Wen Xu thought of the tough woman driving a BMW for no reason. He felt that Chi Min should be like this in more than ten years.

The old man was a little nagging when talking about such things, and he felt unhappy, so he would talk about it. However, Wen Xu was not interrupted when he was a good person, so he listened along the way that Mr. Chi and his wife regretted why they didn't discipline their daughter when they were young, and that she had established such a powerful worldview.

The car passed by the town and turned into the road to the village. Halfway through the way, a strange scene came out, slowly turning from the original moderate rain to the drizzle.

Mr. Chi asked, "Why is it raining in the village all the time? When I called last time, Brother Shigui said it was raining."

"Who knows! It's been going on for many days endlessly." Wen Xu didn't know when the rain could stop, but it was always in this state.

"It's a weather wonder! It's easy to see in summer. It's not yet summer yet. It's raining in and out of the village?" Before Mr. Chi finished speaking, he saw a large trailer carrying wood in front: "Who bought so much wood?"

"Me!" Wen Xu knew that the wood he bought had arrived as soon as he saw the car. He didn't expect that he had returned to the village with the wood cart.

Mr. Chi asked curiously: "Why do you buy so much wood?"

"I thought I would restore the ancestral hall after a while when I got rich. This time, I found someone in the provincial capital in a hurry to sell it. The wood was not bad, so I just bought it together," Wen Xu said.

Mr. Chi said with a tilted head and said, "How many cars are there?"

"Seven or eight cars!"

"So much, just by your car, the wood used in your ancestral hall should be all the time, right?" When Mr. Chi heard that it was like the car in front, seven or eight carts of wood were immediately sighed.

"I don't know, anyway, I'm all here," Wen Xu said with a smile.

As soon as the words were finished, the old man let out a soft cry of surprise: "Hey, the sun is coming!"

It was strange that this day was just a little rain just now. Now that I have walked less than ten meters, the sky suddenly cleared up again.

Wen Xu opened the car window, and a breeze that was so refreshing that it was swept into the car, which was so much more comfortable than the air in the car.

"Well...ah!" Mr. Chi took a deep breath and said happily: "I feel uncomfortable everywhere when I return to the provincial capital. Even if I sit at home and purify the air, I feel the air inhaled into my lungs with a rustling feeling. When I come back here, I feel refreshed in my lungs!"

Wen Xu looked out the window and felt some changes in the surrounding scenery. The leaves of Murakami were getting thicker and the birds became more and more. As soon as you open the window, you could hear the cheerful birds singing filled your eardrums. But this was not what Wen Xu wanted to say. Wen Xu wanted to say that the whole world that his eyes now observed became clearer and brighter.

How to say it, just like when everyone used to watch ordinary TV screens, they suddenly changed to high-definition screens. The feeling was completely different. I felt that the things in front of me suddenly became vivid, even a leaf on the tree was different from before it rained.

With such suspicion, Wen Xu turned to Mr. Chi and asked, "Mr., do you think there is anything different now than before?"

Mr. Chi looked out the window, said after a hush, "It's different. The leaves seem to grow a little lush than before, and the air is fresher after a rain. Well, this smell is still the same, with the aroma of soil!"

When Wen Xu heard the old man say this, he realized that the old man didn't feel like he was. Then he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yiqing who stuck his head out of the window.

"Yiqing, what do you think?"

"What's the difference? It's the same as when I left!"

Hearing Zhuo Yiqing's answer, Wen Xu thought to himself: I asked her what she was doing, but even Mr. Chi didn't feel it. Where could she feel it?

Following the truck carrying the wood, I crossed the bridge and arrived at the entrance of the village.

Seeing Wen Shijie carrying a list, the driver standing next to him, Wen Xu looked confused and immediately explained loudly: "Fourth brother, Fourth brother, I bought this wood!"

"You bought it? Why do you buy so much wood?" Wen Shijie didn't think about the ancestral hall at once. After asking, he thought of Wen Xu's preparation for building a house, so he said, "Your wood is placed at your doorstep. There are not enough places for you to put it in the village office?"

Wen Xu said: "I donated this to the village to build a ancestral temple. Why are you putting it at my doorstep?"

"I'm so kind!" Wen Shijie's eyes immediately widened when he heard that Wen Xu donated the ancestral temple to build the ancestral temple. Once these woods were in place, it would probably be less than the construction money.

"Okay, then I'll go back!" Wen Xu saw what he meant, retracted his head back into the car, and prepared to drive home.

Wen Shijie came back to his senses and asked, "Where are you putting so much wood? You can't really put it in front of the village office, right?"

Wen Xu waved his hand gently at the fourth brother: "That's not something I can manage. You can discuss this with your second brother. I have made a lot of wood here, so you must put some effort into it! Otherwise, when you meet your ancestors in the future, you will just listen to them praise me!"

After making a joke, Wen Xu stepped on the accelerator and slipped towards his doorstep.

"The village has changed again. We have only been away for a few days!" Mr. Chi seemed to be a little homeless man at this time. He opened the window and looked at the house with foundations outside.

Teacher Ma asked, "What are you doing when you give such a big piece at the door?"

Wen Xu glanced at it and said, "What was given up is the road. Director of the division said that our village will usher in great development soon. It can be foreseeable that every household in the village will soon have private cars, so two lanes are left at the door, plus a side parking space."

"The teacher is foresightful," Mr. Chi clapped his hands and praised.

When we arrived at the door of the house, before Wen Xu's car stopped, we heard a cheerful voice: "Uncle is back, uncle is back!"

When he heard the voice was filled with childish joy, he said warmly and happily: "Look, everyone, my big bread was finally not futile. Listen to the voices of these naughty children, and they are filled with joy!"

Teacher Ma also said: "Yes, listening to these kids making noises, I feel that people are a few years younger!"

Wen Xu was proud of her side, and when she looked up, she saw a group of children running towards the car.

However, the smile on Wen Xu's face soon frozen on her face because Dalei, the naughty child, spoke.

"Uncle, uncle, we picked up a night owl in the morning. We were still afraid that we could not raise it. My master asked me to give it to you to support it!" Dalei also held a fluffy bird nest in his hand. When he was waiting to walk to Wen Xu, Wen Xu saw a little black and gray-haired owl squatting inside. The little guy shrank his head and opened his big golden eyes, staring at the people around him blankly.

"If you don't raise it yourself, who will pick it up!" Wen Xu felt so upset. There was an old saying that night owls came into the house and did not come without any trouble! This is not a good thing.

Generally speaking, owls are not a good character in various stories, and many people are a little taboo about this thing. Generally, who keeps this thing at home?

What Wen Xu didn't expect was that Dalei said with confidence: "My master said that you can support our village. If you can't support this little night owl, you will have to die!"

"Call the Forestry Bureau or the Forest Public Security Bureau, it's not okay!" Wen Xu really didn't want to raise this thing, so he kept a night owl at home, so he was upset when he thought about it.

Zhuo Yiqing saw the little owl in the nest, and her big eyes flashed and she was immediately so cute that she took the nest from Dalei: "Oh, this little bird is so cute, look at these two big eyes, so q!"

Hearing Zhuo Yiqing say this, several black lines immediately hung on Wen Xu's head!

Wen Xu thought to himself: There are two pangolins in the space, and he got himself an owl. Could it be that I will be absent from an animal today? Besides, even if it is an animal, can I do something normal?
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