Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 24 Let's Make Your Spring and Autumn Dream

Meng Yao purposely lured Qi Wenye to money.

In the book, Qi Wenye was wanted for robbery, and finally escaped without a trace.

How much money can be robbed in a robbery, and he has to risk his life, and he doesn't know how short of money he is to do such a stupid thing!
Is it hard to make money?
"Heh, then tell me how to earn money? It seems that you are so capable, and you are not supported by my family!"

Qi Wenye rolled up his sleeves angrily.

Meng Yao couldn't help rubbing her nose when she thought that Yuanshen was full of food and sleep every day, and when she had enough money, she used it to buy beautiful clothes, and her place was as messy as a pig's nest.

"That was before, I was too lazy to earn. If you don't believe me, I will make a bet for you. Within ten days, I can earn 100 yuan. Do you believe it?"

Qi Wenye opened his mouth and scolded: "Go and live your spring and autumn dream!"

Even earning one hundred yuan in ten days, his second brother can't earn 100 yuan in ten days!
"Don't say it so early, I said I will bet with you, do you want to bet?"

Qi Wenye narrowed his eyes, "Gambling!"

After a pause, he immediately said the bet, "If you lose..."

Meng Yao took out the money that Qi Wenye had stolen from her pocket, and showed him with her hand, "If I lose, the money will be yours!"

"What if I win?"

Qi Wenye didn't hesitate, "I'll do whatever you want me to do from now on, no matter what!"

Meng Yao just wanted his words, "You said this, you mean what you say, don't play tricks then!"

Qi Wenye was still worried that she would play tricks, "I always mean what I say! Besides, you're still holding onto me. If I don't mean what I say, I'm afraid you'll threaten me again!"

Meng Yao smiled, "As long as you know, come and help me light the fire!"

Qi Wenye didn't resist now, and ran towards the kitchen, saying, "Let's make it clear first, you have to earn the 100 yuan yourself, and it can't be given to you by your second brother or mother!"

Meng Yao tilted her head and praised him, "I can't tell, you're quite smart, you know how to negotiate the conditions first."

"Don't worry, since I said I earned it myself, then I earn it myself, and what others give doesn't count!"

Qi Wenye felt relieved.

But after much deliberation, he couldn't figure out how Meng Yao planned to earn this money, where did she have the confidence to boast about this Haikou?
Qi Wenye entered the kitchen and found Meng Yao was steaming buns. He sniffed them vigorously, but he didn't smell anything, so he thought Meng Yao was steaming steamed buns.

He couldn't help asking curiously: "What kind of food are you cooking?"

Meng Yao searched around before, but couldn't find any other edible vegetables in the room, so she came up with the idea of ​​the wild vegetables that Liu Cuihua had dug back.

"Porcelain!"

"Do you want to fry it? Or do you want it cold?"

"I don't want anything!"

Qi Wenye was in conflict, shaking his head vigorously, "Let's not eat this, this is really bad, don't we have any other food at home?"

"No more, only this!"

Meng Yao leisurely picked horse teeth vegetables, "You really don't know what to buy, this is a good thing."

Qi Wenye pouted.

What good thing could it be, as if he hadn't eaten it?
Forget it, you can do whatever you want, at worst, he won't eat vegetables at night and eat an extra steamed bun.

As the sky gradually darkened, Liu Cuihua and his party, who were working in the fields, finally came back.

Qi Mingan was pulling the shelf cart, which was filled with the fruits of their day's labor.

When Qi Mingan came back with the shelf car, Wu Aizhen was also sitting in the car.

She took the straw hat and kept fanning it.

Tired and hot after a day's work, she didn't want to move at all.

Liu Cuihua followed closely behind the car, fearing that if she dropped something, the shaggy Wu Aizhen would not be able to find it.

She followed closely and slowly all the way, and didn't stop until she reached the door of the house. Maybe she almost couldn't stand up because of her back pain.

Liu Cuihua held onto the door frame and walked across the threshold with difficulty. After entering the door, she carefully sat on the threshold, panting.

(End of this chapter)