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Chapter 12 The Bad Guy

Chapter 12 Bad guy

"You still have a lot of clever ideas, but I don't think it's enough. You can add some more exciting stuff to her and get some rice fields to make her sick to death, haha."

At the same time, Qin Meng's nephew was looking at Wang Mingzhu.

Wang Mingzhu's face turned red again.

"You know everything and you still ask me, sister-in-law, you are teasing me again... Oh, by the way, at that time you still... really didn't know."

Don't bother lowering your head. Wang Mingzhu squeezed out a name through her teeth.

"To Zhang Guangjun..."

"Zhang Guangjun?" Qin Meng's nephew was stunned: "This name sounds a bit familiar..."

"Oh, I think about it, he is also an educated youth. I have some influence on him. He is very handsome and good at talking. Mingzhu, you have good taste."

"You bring him food, don't you?" Qin Meng's nephew chuckled.

"You have a crush on him, right?"

Wang Mingzhu was not shy this time, with a happy smile on her face.

"We have been together for more than half a year, and we have agreed that when you and brother get married, dad will take care of our affairs."

Qin Meng's nephew said happily, "Isn't that great? My sister-in-law congratulates you in advance."

"Did he tell their parents about you?"

Wang Mingzhu nodded.

"I said I sent a letter, and their family has no objection, but we have to stay at home after we get married..."

Qin Meng's nephew said happily.

"Wouldn't that be better? It's so lively as a family together. Don't worry about getting married."

"Mingzhu, give me half a year. When I make money, I will take care of it for you."

After working for a while in the afternoon, Qin Meng's nephew and Wang Mingzhu went home.

When I got home, Wang Jun hadn't come back yet.

"Sister-in-law, dad hasn't come back yet. I'll get you some fine grain first, and then I'll cook. What do you want to eat?"

Qin Meng's nephew replied.

"Anything will do. I'll go to the chicken coop to get a pot. I'll make them a pot of delicious food today and see if I can lay a few more eggs tomorrow."

"Um...Okay, sister-in-law, you go first. I'll go find you after I get the fine grain."

Qin Meng's nephew came to the chicken coop and took out the basin.

Then he went to the well and got some water into the basin.

Communicate with Lingquan in your mind that you need two hens to lay ten eggs of Lingquan water tomorrow morning.

After getting the spiritual spring water, pour the spiritual spring water directly into the basin.

At this time, Wang Mingzhu came over carrying a bowl.

"Sister-in-law, do you think these fine grains are enough?"

Qin Meng's nephew took a casual look, nodded, and took the bowl.

"That's enough, that's enough. I got some water and poured the fine grains directly into the basin."

Whether you can lay eggs or not does not depend on the fine grain, the fine grain is just a cover, it mainly depends on the spiritual spring.

"Then I'll cut some vegetables and mix them together. The chicken likes to eat." Qin Meng nodded: "Okay, I'll find a stick to stir it up." Qin Meng's nephew found a stick on the ground and used it hard.

Stirring in the basin, trying to fully mix the spiritual spring water.

After stirring for a while, Wang Mingzhu came over holding the cut vegetables.

"Sister-in-law, just put the vegetables in it and stir it up a little." Wang Mingzhu sighed as she watched Qin Meng stir it up hard.

"Oh, now that I have grown up, this is the first time I have seen chicken food made from fine grains. To be honest, this is too luxurious."

"Don't let dad see it, or you'll have to beat me to death."

Qin Meng's nephew said with a smile while stirring things up.

"It's okay, it's done. When dad sees those eggs, he will be surprised how we did it."

"If it doesn't work, we won't do it. If there is a little bit of fine grain missing, dad won't be able to tell. Even if he could tell, he would just say it was mine and he wouldn't say anything."

"Why are you afraid that dad will see what you are doing?"

Wang Mingshu suddenly appeared behind Qin Meng's nephew and the others, startling them both.

Qin Meng's nephew covered his chest, looked back at Wang Mingshu, and asked.

"When did you come out?"

Wang Mingshu replied while looking at the basin in Qin Meng's nephew's hand.

"I saw you when you entered the yard. I saw Mingzhu taking a bowl of fine grain. What were you walking back and forth in the yard?"

"Huh? This is what Huo gives to the chickens, right... Where is your bowl of fine grains, Mingzhu? You, you won't put the fine grains into the chicken food?"

"Brother, we..."

Seeing Qin Meng's nephew signaling with his eyes, Wang Mingzhu swallowed back what she was about to say.

Qin Meng's nephew looked at Wang Mingshu with some displeasure.

"Have you ever fed chickens? You are just talking nonsense. People can't eat fine grains. How can you feed chickens?"

Wang Mingshu, however, was very stubborn. He looked back and forth between Qin Meng and his nephew while asking questions.

"I've been watching you work at the window for a long time, but I didn't see you go out. I just got this bowl of chicken food and didn't go out. Now the bowl of refined grains is gone. So, where did the bowl of refined grains go?"

Qin Meng's nephew curled his lips in embarrassment and couldn't help but point at himself.

"I didn't eat enough at lunch, but I ate. What's wrong? Isn't it allowed?"

Wang Mingshu was stunned: "Did you eat it? I didn't see Mingzhu cooking. Did you eat it raw?"

As he spoke, Wang Mingshu looked Qin Mengxuan up and down.

"The language is clear. You are not sick at all, so you can't eat it raw. That would be a lie. Tell me, where did that bowl of fine grain go?"

Qin Meng's nephew was a little angry when he was questioned.

"I'll eat it when I say it, and I want you to take care of it. By the way, if you don't read your sage's book carefully, what will you do if you come out to cause trouble? It's not because you don't understand what you learned. Just take us as an example and clear your mind.

"

Wang Mingshu's face turned red and he argued.

"How could I not? You made such a big noise and disturbed my study."

Qin Meng's nephew looked at Wang Mingshu, rolled his eyes, and asked as he walked towards the chicken coop.

"Although our family doesn't have much money, it shouldn't be difficult for you to go to high school, right? Why don't you go to school?"

Wang Mingshu's face suddenly turned redder.

"I'm already twenty-five, and I don't want to go to school with those kids who are 17 or 18 years old..."

Qin Meng's nephew was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, "Wang Mingshu, Wang Mingshu, where did you get such a strong self-esteem?"

No, it's paranoia.

In the history of the college entrance examination, the college entrance examination in the 1970s was definitely the most distinctive and unique.

Because at that time, people of all ages took the college entrance examination. When you go to college, you will find that there are probably uncles in their forties who share a dormitory with you.

Therefore, there is really no need for Wang Mingshu to hurt his self-esteem just because he is a few years older.

However, Qin Meng's nephew would not tell him.

I am a good person, but not a bad person.

Be good to yourself, and you can do double the good to him.

But there is no need for him to do such a thing if he has no feelings for himself and even makes slanderous remarks.

When I ask now, I also want to say something that Wang Mingshu is willing to communicate with, so as to distract his attention. When we get to the chicken coop, put the basin away, and it will be done.

If the chickens are all eaten and there is no physical evidence, there will be no proof.

(End of chapter)


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