Now his father said in front of so many people that he will live with his second son from now on.
Putting his eldest son there will make the villagers think of him.
Wen Guolin originally felt flustered because his family was about to be separated, but now he is only angry.
"Dad, after all, you are partial to Ersen, but you just took this opportunity to express it."
Wen Jiande suddenly looked up at him when he heard this, his eyes full of disappointment.
The captain frowned and looked at Wen Jiande. Before he could speak, Sun Fangcao on the side pounced on him and beat him indiscriminately.
While crying, he cursed: "You heartless thing, you have no idea how good your father is to you and how much he loves you. Now you are talking about your father like this..."
Wen Guolin did not dare to push his mother away, so he could only endure it.
Old Mrs. Liu's ears hurt because of them. If she hadn't been worried about scaring Wen Chunjin in her arms, she would have gone up and kicked this evil obstacle to death.
"That's enough. What's the point of hitting him? He's not a child anymore."
Seeing the old lady's cold shout, Sun Fangcao calmed down.
Wiped away tears and stood aside.
Mrs. Liu didn't even look at Wen Guolin and said directly to the team leader: "Fourth, please, please write a family separation letter."
The captain glanced at their family and nodded: "Okay."
Li Yinhua's face became even uglier when she heard the old lady talking about the family separation.
Unable to bear it, he walked forward, stroking his belly with one hand, and asked: "Milk, just give us this little thing, how do you want us to live in the future?"
Mrs. Liu glanced at her indifferently and said in an indifferent tone: "The things at home are divided into several portions. Everyone gets only this much. If you want more, there is none."
Li Yinhua's face turned even more ugly, and she wanted to say something else, but before she could say anything, Wen Guolin spoke: "That's enough, let's divide it like this."
The village party secretary on the team leader's side has drafted a family separation letter and handed it to the team leader. The team leader signed his name and handed it to them.
Make it in triplicate and keep one copy at the brigade headquarters.
After they signed their names or took their fingerprints, Mrs. Liu asked her eldest son Wen Jiande to get the things and give them the things given to the young couple.
After taking out the things, Mrs. Liu looked at Wen Guolin, her eldest grandson whom she had always loved.
"After the separation, there will be two families. You will move out within a month. As for how to handle it, that is your business."
Don't ignore him after you finish speaking.
Holding Wen Chunjin in his arms, he was about to go out.
Before she could come out, Wen Lichu appeared.
Old Mrs. Liu looked at her and said with a little apology on her face: "Auntie, you are here. Something happened at home. It was a little late and I didn't have time to send Jin Yatou to you."
Wen Lichu could almost say that she watched the entire process, and she knew that Mrs. Liu was in a bad mood.
He didn't say much, but hugged Wen Chunjin: "It's okay, I understand. I'll take this girl back first. I won't go to work in the afternoon. I'll bring this girl to you early tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Liu didn't ask any more questions and nodded: "Okay."
Wen Lichu took a look at the situation inside and saw Li Yinhua's resentful look towards Li Yinhua.
He frowned, keeping a close eye on her, and said to Mrs. Liu, "Let's go."
Mrs. Liu nodded, and Wen Lichu hugged Wen Chunjin and left.
Seeing that she was a little frightened, he comforted her softly: "I'm scared, it's okay. My aunt and grandma are here, so don't be afraid, little girl Jin."
Wen Chunjin didn't know whether he understood or not, so he rubbed Wen Lichu's neck.
Things about Old Mrs. Liu's family are very common in the village. Today it's not one branch of the family that's causing trouble, but tomorrow it will be that branch of the family.
This is normal. Anyway, today it’s either the east parent or the west parent.
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L city, train station.
Ji Yan, Lu Cheng and a large group of educated youths got off the train.
There are already many people from the production team standing around.
Noisy, in the train station
A male comrade held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Comrades, all educated youths, stand still. Next, the names of the production brigades will be called. The production teams where the educated youths are going, please keep quiet. Those whose names are called, please stand up."
"
The noisy train station slowly became quiet.
When it was almost done, each production team began to take the list in hand and began to call the names.
"Liu Guosheng...Wooden Bridge Production Team"
"Pang Cuimei...Liangjiacun Production Team."
"..."
"..."
One name after another was called.
Ji Yan and Lu Cheng were still worried that they couldn't stay with them.
The next second I heard their names.
"...Ji Yan, Lu Cheng, Taohua Village production team."
When they heard their names, they were still in the same production team, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a little girl who looked about the same age as Ji Yan came over, holding the corner of her clothes with her fingers uneasily, looking at Wen Guosheng with a look of uneasiness and fear, and asked softly and softly.
"Well, can I be in the same production team as my sister?"
Wen Guosheng frowned and looked at her: "What's your name?"
When the little girl heard Wen Guosheng's voice, she looked frightened and said, "Ji Feifei."
Wen Guosheng glanced at the list in his hand and said indifferently: "If you are not on the list, go back to your production team."
Ji Feifei didn't expect that she would be rejected, and her face looked a little unsightly, but soon changed to a look of grievance.
Looking to the side, Ji Yan and Lu Cheng stretched out their hands to take Ji Yan's hand and said, "Sister, help me tell him, can it be good for us two sisters to be together?"
Ji Yan took a step back to avoid her outstretched hand, and said coldly: "Follow the arrangement, have you considered the production team you were originally assigned to when you came here like this?"
Ji Feifei's face stiffened slightly before she realized later that she had just run over on impulse and had not yet greeted the production team she was assigned to.
Wen Guosheng glanced at the two sisters, frowned slightly, and said: "The list has been arranged and cannot be changed at will. You are not from our production team. Go back to your production team and don't waste our time."
Ji Feifei's face turned even paler.
Those whose names were called all left with the production team leader they were going to.
At this time, let alone the tractor, it would be nice to be able to pull out the precious ox cart in the village to pick them up.
They set off before dawn and didn't arrive in the city until almost noon. After resting for a short time, they headed back home.
Not only the people are tired, the cows are also tired.
Wen Guosheng looked at the nine educated youths behind him, including four women and five men, and felt a little headache.
Mainly, everyone seems to have no energy at all, and they don't know if they can do the work.
"Just put your luggage up there. We don't go there at night. If girls are really tired, they can sit up there for a while, but they have to take turns. Don't tire yourself out."
After saying that, he reached out and helped them put everything on the bullock cart.