Just because Wang Mingshu opened his mouth and complained to Wang Jun, why should he?
The chicken coop was right in front of him. Seeing that victory was in sight, Qin Meng's nephew stimulated Wang Mingshu and said.
"It's good to study at home. If you don't know how to do it, think about it more and give it more time, and you'll get it. If you really can't learn it, you can ask me and I can help you."
Wang Mingshu woke up from his disappointment and looked at Qin Meng's nephew with disgust.
"Ask you? You didn't even go to high school, what do you know... ugh? Why are you still going to the chicken coop?"
Wang Mingshu, who was suddenly stunned, took advantage of Qin Meng's nephew's daze and snatched the chicken food away.
"Oh! I understand. You talked to me on purpose just to give the chicken food to the chickens. When the chicken food is gone, Dad won't believe me if I say it again."
"Don't feed me. I'll keep this for now. When dad comes back, let him see what you've done!"
"What's the matter? I heard you guys noisy before we even entered the yard?"
At this time, Wang Jun walked in from outside and stared at Wang Mingshu.
"What are you yelling at, bastard? Why are you talking to my daughter-in-law? Daughter-in-law, if this kid yells at you again, you're going to beat him up. If you rebel against him, what happened?"
Wang Mingshu, who was scolded, did not get angry. Instead, he walked up to Wang Jun and saw a chicken pot stuffed into his hand.
"Dad, you have asked the right person. Look, this is all the fault of your so-called daughter-in-law!"
Wang Jun glanced at the chicken pot in surprise.
"Why did you give me the chicken pot? What's so good about it?"
Wang Mingshu snorted coldly and reminded.
"It's this chicken food that's worth watching. If you take a good look at it, you'll understand everything."
Wang Jun raised his head and glanced at Qin Meng and his nephew.
Wang Mingzhu was a little nervous, took two steps to hide behind Qin Meng's nephew, and asked in a low voice.
"Sister-in-law, what should we do now?"
Qin Meng's nephew was a little helpless.
"What else can I do? Tell the truth. Don't be afraid. If the sky falls, a big man like me will hold it up."
Qin Meng's nephew also figured it out. Living under the same roof, this matter would be discovered sooner or later.
In this case, it would be better to choose the day than to hit it. At worst, just tell them directly.
If the chickens are fed fine grains, they will be able to lay a lot of eggs. Even if they are half-convinced, the facts are in front of them, and they have to believe it even if they don't believe it.
"Here, this grain is not corn flour, isn't it? Why does it look like white flour to me?"
Wang Mingshu looked at Qin Meng's nephew and sneered.
"Yes, this is what your so-called good daughter-in-law does. Feeding chickens with fine grain chicken food is really unheard of. She is really a waste of money."
"If we let her be the head of the family, our family will be completely ruined in a few days."
"I do!" Wang Jun was just surprised for a moment, and then cursed Wang Mingshu.
"Don't just feed the chicks white flour, just feed the chicks chicken. I support whatever my daughter-in-law does!"
"Now my daughter-in-law is in charge of the house, and she can do whatever she wants. Brat, you should stop meddling in family affairs from now on. If you can read your books clearly, you can read whatever you want and why don't you go study!"
"Humph! Dad, just get used to it. Sooner or later, something will happen to you!"
"You little bastard, if you don't do anything every day, there are quite a lot of things to do."
Wang Jun rolled his eyes at Wang Mingshu who was leaving, walked to Qin Meng in a few steps, smiled and put the chicken pot into her hand.
"Daughter-in-law, don't listen to his nonsense. In our house, you can do whatever you want. I fully support it. Do you still need some fine grain? I don't have any at home. I can borrow it."
Qin Meng's nephew felt warm in his heart, but asked curiously.
"Dad, don't you want to know why I did this?"
"My daughter-in-law does this, so of course you have your reasons, although I don't understand it at all."
Qin Meng's nephew did not want to deceive such a kind old man, so he looked around cautiously and whispered to Wang Jun.
"Dad, to tell you the truth, I want to sell eggs to pay off our family's debt."
"But there are only two hens left in our family, and they lay two eggs a day on average, which is really too few."
"I just wanted to give them something good to eat and see if I could lay more eggs a day."
Seeing Wang Jun couldn't help laughing, Qin Meng's nephew also smiled and explained.
"I know the method may not be right, so I will give it a try, just this once. If there are not more eggs tomorrow, I won't try it. This way I won't waste much fine grain."
Wang Jun encouraged with a smile.
"Our family doesn't need some fine food. If you have an idea, just do it. It's no big deal. It's better than doing nothing all day."
"Isn't this Huohao? If you serve it to the chickens, you might even be able to lay a few more eggs."
"Girl, what are you looking at here? I have nothing to do with you. It's time to start cooking. I've been busy all day and I'm a little tired. I'm going to lie down for a while. Call me when the meal is ready."
Qin Meng's nephew looked at Wang Jun leaving. He supported him even if he did such an outrageous thing. He was such a good old man.
In this case, if you have anything to do, you should talk to him and get the opinions of the elders.
Although I am very powerful, but I am not familiar with the place, I still need to listen to my father-in-law’s opinions in some situations.
After thinking about it, Qin Mengxuan carried the basin to the chicken coop with excitement on his face and looked at the chickens that were eager to try.
"It's delicious. Lay twenty eggs for me tomorrow morning to blind Wang Mingshu from looking down on others!"
After watching the two chickens eat a bowl full of chicken food, Qin Meng's nephew left with satisfaction.
Returning to his wedding room, Qin Mengnephew wanted to pack his things.
With her current relationship with Wang Mingshu, it would be inappropriate to put clothes and other items in the same cabinet as him.
I originally wanted to find an excuse not to be in the same room with him.
The terrible Wang Jun saw something, and thought that he was very safe now, so he would just make do with it for now.
While tidying up, Qin Meng's nephew would look at the bed from time to time, and the more he looked at it, the more displeased he became.
Aren’t there all the fire pits here?
There is also a fire kang in the other room, so why do we need a bed in the wedding room?
This summer is fine, but what will happen in winter?
Is it a plug-in mattress?
It seems that there is no electricity at home yet.
It's winter and it's not freezing to death.
Let's hug each other for warmth.
Thinking of this, Qin Meng's nephew couldn't help but roll his eyes at himself, what was he thinking.
Although Wang Mingshu looks pretty good, he himself is not bad either.
I didn't have time to get married in my last life, so I have to find someone I'm satisfied with in this life.
Huh, this must be Wang Mingshu’s idea. I really don’t know what he thinks.
I don't know what he was planning.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Just when Qin Meng's nephew was thinking wildly, Wang Mingshu walked in.
When their eyes met, Wang Mingshu didn't give Qin Meng's nephew a good look. From the first glance, his nose was not a nose, and his face was not a face.
"I don't know what you are thinking about feeding the chickens fine grains. You are not a Huohuo. Anyway, I won't let you succeed."
