in2ebook Chapter 376 Enough is Enough
Chapter 376 Enough is Enough
"Manager Xu, just let me say whatever you want to say." Wei Caiwen said warmly.
"Wei Ren is injured and he is now in Xujia Village." After thinking for a while, Xu Wenyan decided to tell the Wei family.
It would not be appropriate for Wei Ren to stay in the village all the time.
Upon hearing the news, everyone except Mrs. Wen looked calm.
"How did Ah Ren get injured, Manager Xu?" Mrs. Wen asked worriedly.
"He said he was ambushed by bandits."
Mrs. Wen quickly pulled Wei Caiwen's sleeve and said, "Go and bring Ah Ren back."
"Just ignore that rebellious son!" A powerful voice came from behind.
When they heard the voice, several people looked and saw that the person who came was Wei Caiwen and Wei Nanchun's father, the former Zhaoxin captain, Wei Yong.
"Father."
Wei Yong waved towards Wei Caiwen.
"Greetings, General Wei." Xu Wenyan and Wang Zeren also saluted him.
"General Wang." Wei Yong nodded and then looked at Xu Wenyan: "Manager Xu, tell me about the rebellious son."
"Uh...well." Judging from the attitude of their family members, Wei Ren seemed to be unpopular. Xu Wenyan thought it was reasonable that his mouth was unpopular.
Xu Wenyan told everyone everything he knew.
After all, he is Wei Ren’s relative. We can’t really let him stay in the village forever.
After listening to what Xu Wenyan said, Wei Yong's eyebrows and eyes were twisted together.
"Everyone told him not to be too conspicuous outside, but I don't know who he has offended again. It's better not to come back! Let him die outside."
"Daddy, A'ren is not that kind of child." Mrs. Wen pleaded.
"Don't worry about it, Xiao Wen. No one is allowed to pick him up. I'll see when he comes back. If he doesn't want to come back, then don't come back."
Wei Yong took a deep breath, forced a smile and looked at Xu Wenyan: "Thank you for your hard work, Shopkeeper Xu. My rebellious son must have caused you a lot of trouble. Shopkeeper Xu, please stay in the Wei Mansion for a few more days and let us entertain you well."
"I appreciate General Wei's kindness, but I live in the countryside. It's the autumn harvest season now, and I have to do farm work at home. I'm afraid I can't stay here for long."
If he stayed here any longer, Xu Wenyan felt that he was finished.
The person next to him was pouting his lips to the sky, but he was still thinking about how to coax that ancestor when he got back.
If Chen Sanlin stays here any longer, he will explode.
"That's a shame. Farmland can't be left uncultivated. It's the farmers who provide the country with supplies so we can focus on fighting the enemy on the front line."
Although he didn't stay long, Wei Yong still asked Xu Wenyan to stay until the end of the dinner. Everyone attended the lunch together.
The dinner was a gathering of people who were relatively close to the Wei family.
During this period, he arranged for Wei Nanchun to take Xu Wenyan and his group on a trip.
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That morning, in Xujia Village.
Wei Ren opened his eyes in a daze. After Xu Wenyan left, he took another nap. The wounds on his body had healed a little.
Because of Xu Wenyan's commotion, the relationship became more strained.
There was no one in the room, and Wei Ren didn't know where Xiaoman had gone.
He stood up tremblingly and walked out of the door, holding on to the wall.
Xiaoman was chatting and laughing with the old couple in the yard, while Wei Ren was leaning against the wall, watching them in a trance.
"Old man, am I doing this right?" Xiaoman asked, holding a ball of yellow mud in his hand.
The mud in the hands of the two old men has begun to take shape, and looks like it has become two plates.
The old man smiled with satisfaction: "Xiao Man, you are really smart. You can do it like this right away. It took me more than a year to learn how to do it like you."
Xiaoman looked at the delicate little dish in the old man's hand and said modestly, "I also learned it from my friends, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make it like this."
The friend is naturally Xu Wenyan, and Xu Wenyan can only make a shape.
Things like what this old couple made are completely suitable for sale on the market.
They also make a living by this craft, but it is limited to maintenance.
In fact, in this society, it is already difficult to make a living.
"That's pretty impressive too. Do you have a star ring pattern? I'll teach you, old man."
"Yes, we made a large pottery jar before, but the success rate was very low. Basically, only one out of ten succeeded. I would like to ask you, old man, how to make a large one."
Xu Wenyan used this thing so much that he dug a big hole in the yellow mud in the village.
"Well, it's difficult to make a large one. First of all, there's the problem of impurities. You need to use a bamboo sieve to sift them out repeatedly before making pottery."
The old man stood up and rubbed his waist. "There is also the issue of tools. To make a large one, you need to use many types of clay and stick them together. If you just pile them up, it won't work."
The old man and the young boy chatted for a long time, and the old lady next to them just smiled and looked at them without saying anything.
When Wei Ren on the other side saw this, he actually felt envious.
"Hey, kid! I'm hungry." Wei Ren yelled towards the yard.
The old lady stood up when she heard the voice and said, "Good boy, I will go cook now."
Seeing this, Xiaoman frowned.
The old man's voice brought his thoughts back to his senses. Xiaoman had a strong interest in this survival skill.
After all, I have been away from home for so many years and the only one I can rely on is myself.
Learning one more skill can help you live longer and more freely.
At this time, Wei Ren limped over and sat down on a small stool.
When he stretched his legs, he accidentally knocked Xiaoman's plate off. The small plate made of yellow mud fell to the ground with a "bang" and became a puddle of mud.
Wei Ren was about to bend down to pick it up when Xiao Man stood up and said coldly, "Enough is enough."
"Hey! I didn't mean it. Why are you being so stingy?"
Seeing Xiaoman leave, Wei Ren snorted.
The old man at the side smiled and said, "Child, I'll teach you how to do it, okay?"
"No..." Wei Ren was about to refuse, but then he looked in the direction where Xiaoman left: "Learn, I'll make a better one and give it back to him."
When Xiaoman saw the old lady wanted to kill the chicken again, she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Grandma, you should keep this old hen to lay eggs. Don't waste it."
"Don't waste it, don't waste it." The old lady grabbed the hen's wings neatly and said, "My child, you are very much like my grandson's friend, kind and smart.
The injured child has a personality very similar to Nian'er. The old man and I like both of you very much."
As she spoke, there was a hint of sadness in the old lady's eyes.
"Seeing you is like seeing Nian'er and his friends."
Xiaoman didn't say anything. Every time he faced such a heavy question, he didn't know how to answer.
At this time, the old lady took Xiaoman's hand and said earnestly: "My child, you two had a quarrel, and I, an old woman, want to tell you.
When you are alive, you should cherish the people around you, so that you will have no regrets after death.
Don’t quarrel with your good friends, you will regret it.”
Xiaoman understood everything the old lady said. He knew how to cherish better than most people.
Because of this, he seldom made friends with others.
After all, it’s just Xu Wenyan...and maybe Luo Sanyuan, Xiaoman muttered to himself.
"I don't know what happened to that guy in Dianzhou."