Chapter 1290 - 1290 1290 Sick (2)

1290: Chapter 1290: Sick (2) 1290: Chapter 1290: Sick (2) Dong Wenxiu had a gentle nature and, although she was angry at the time, she didn’t know how to retort.

Despite not being a child of the Xun Family, she indeed grew up there, though this father had never treated her as his own.

As for her brother Xun Gui, who had initially claimed to be weakened by her birth, she dared not get close to him, instinctively stepping back two paces.

Xun Gui had a problematic mind to begin with, and his mother, Mao, had spoiled him to an unrecognizable state, making him essentially a nitwit.

He was used to having his own way at home, and now at nineteen, he was fat from overindulgence and utterly incapable of doing any work.

He was willing to come along with his parents because he had heard from his mother that it was to get the silver needed to find him a wife, so he was very obedient to her, ready to cry on command, and naturally did not object to calling others when told to.

However, at home, his two older sisters always listened to him, and now that he had an older sister, he expected her to listen to him, too.

So, after calling people over, he stretched out his chubby hands, “Big sister, after this, the house will be mine, and you should quickly hand over your silver to me.”

Everyone was stupefied.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Xun Gui grew even happier, and his thick lips cracked into a smile, “My mom said, all your stuff will be mine in the future, so give it to me quickly.

I’ve had my eye on Fengfeng from our town’s Flower Street for a while now.

She asks for one tael of silver just to let me touch her little hand…” He chuckled lewdly, “two taels to touch her waist, and for five taels, I can prod her buttocks…”

The faces of those around showed various reactions.

Xun Qiancheng quickly coughed, “What nonsense are you talking about?

What kind of messy place is that?

You’re not allowed to go there anymore…”

“I’m not talking nonsense.” Xun Gui glared back, “If you can go there, why can’t I?

Last month, I saw you taking silver there.

You had her howling for half the night.

I don’t care; I want to…”

Xun Qiancheng’s face turned ugly.

Yang Ruxin blinked, struggling not to laugh.

How could she deal with such a foolish teammate?

The things he said were indeed unspeakable.

She quickly glanced at Erni, signaling her to take the younger children inside.

Some people around could not help but burst into laughter.

Erni, feeling utterly embarrassed, quickly took Sini, Little Yingying, and the others back inside the yard.

But Little Yezi was very young and didn’t understand what was being said.

Still, the little girl was the type who always had to ask when she didn’t understand, “Sister Xue, why do they prod the buttocks?

Doesn’t that hurt a lot?”

“This…” Erni’s face turned even redder.

She understood but didn’t know how to respond.

“I know; it must be because there’s a problem with the buttocks,” Sini said seriously, “Grandpa Dao Xuzi has said that hemorrhoids grow on the buttocks…”

Oh!

Several little girls suddenly looked as if they had just come to a realization.

Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but snicker; what could she do if she couldn’t hold it in?

Actually, Mao initially thought her son was speaking correctly, but as she listened, something seemed off.

Especially the words of the little girls made her furious—prodding buttocks?

Was that not…?

Without caring about Yang Ruxin anymore, she turned her gaze sharply to Xun Qiancheng, “Well, well, Xun Qiancheng, you dare to steal the family’s silver to consort with prostitutes?” She charged forward and scratched at his face, “Fengfeng, is it?

I’ll show you a good time…”