Dressed in a fat round shape, I bought a courtyard house at 80

Chapter 12: Bad Guys

"You still have a lot of tricks, but I don't think it's enough. You can add a little bit more fun to her, get some Yonetako, and make her sick to death, haha."

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

Wang Mingzhu's face turned red again.

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

Don't hesitate to lower your head, Wang Mingzhu squeezed out a name from between her teeth
"To Zhang Guangjun..."

"Zhang Guangjun?" Nephew Qin Meng was taken aback: "This name sounds familiar..."

"Oh, I think of it, he is also an educated youth, I have a little influence on him, he is very handsome, very good at talking, Mingzhu, you have a good eye."

"You bring him food, don't you?" Nephew Qin Meng smirked.

"Have you taken a fancy to him?"

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

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

Nephew Qin Meng said happily, "That's not very good, my sister-in-law congratulated you in advance."

"Did he tell their parents about you?"

Wang Mingzhu nodded.

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

Nephew Qin Meng said happily.

"That's not better, the family is so lively together, don't worry about getting married."

"Mingzhu, give me half a year, and when I make money, I'll take care of it for you."

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

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

"Sister-in-law, daddy hasn't come back yet, I'll bring you fine grains first, and then cook, what do you want to eat?"

Nephew Qin Meng replied.

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

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

Nephew Qin Meng came to the chicken coop and took out the basin.

Then I came to the well and got some water into the basin.

To communicate with Lingquan in my heart, I need Lingquan water that two hens will lay ten eggs tomorrow morning.

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

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

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

Nephew Qin Meng glanced casually, nodded, and took the bowl over.

"Enough, enough, I took some water and poured the fine grains into the basin."

It doesn't matter whether you can lay eggs or not, the fine grains are just a cover, and the main thing is the spiritual spring.

"Then I'll cut some vegetables and mix them together. Chickens like to eat them." Qin Meng nodded, "Okay, I'll find a tree stick and stir it." Qin Meng nephew found a wooden stick on the ground at will, and squeezed it hard. Stirring in the basin, trying to fully stir the Lingquan water.

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

"Sister-in-law put the vegetables in, just stir them a little bit." Seeing Qin Meng stirring vigorously, Wang Mingzhu sighed.

"Oh, it's the first time I've seen chicken food cooked with fine grains after growing up so big. To be honest, it's too extravagant."

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

Nephew Qin Meng said with a smile while stirring.

"It's okay, it's done. When Dad saw those eggs, he would only be surprised how we did it."

"If it doesn't work, we won't do it. Dad won't be able to tell if there is a little fine grain missing. Even if he can tell, just say I ate it, and dad won't say anything."

"Why are you afraid that Dad will find out, what are you doing?"

Wang Mingshu who suddenly appeared behind Qin Mengnei and the others startled them both.

Nephew Qin Meng clutched his chest, looked back at Wang Mingshu, and asked back.

"When did you come out?"

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

"I saw you as soon as you entered the yard. I saw Mingzhu take a bowl of fine grains. What are you walking back and forth in the yard?"

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

"Brother, we..."

Seeing Nephew Qin Meng's eyes beckoning, Wang Mingzhu swallowed back what he was about to say.

Nephew Qin Meng looked at Wang Mingshu with some displeasure.

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

Wang Mingshu was very stubborn, looking back and forth between Qin Mengnei and the others while asking questions.

"I watched you tossing around from the window for a long time, and I didn't see you go out. I just got such a pot of chicken food and didn't go out. Now the bowl of fine grains is gone. So, where did the bowl of fine grains go?"

Nephew Qin Meng pursed his lips in embarrassment, but had no choice but to point at himself.

"I didn't eat enough at noon, I ate, what's wrong? Can't I?"

Wang Mingshu was taken aback: "You ate? I didn't see Mingzhu cooking. Could it be that you ate it raw?"

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

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

Nephew Qin Meng was a little out of breath when he was questioned.

"I said eat it and eat it. I want you to take care of it. By the way, why don't you read your book of sages and sages carefully? Why do you mess up when you come out? It can't be that you don't understand something. Take us as an issue and let your mind empty. "

Wang Mingshu's face turned red in an instant, and he quibbled.

"How could I not? You guys have made such a big noise that it has disturbed my study."

Nephew Qin Meng looked at Wang Mingshu, rolled his eyes, and asked while walking 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 turned even redder.

"I'm already 25, and I don't go to school with those seventeen and eighteen-year-old children..."

Nephew Qin Meng couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, Wang Mingshu, Wang Mingshu, where did you have such strong self-esteem.

No, it's paranoia.

To say that in the history of the college entrance examination, the college entrance examination in the 70s is definitely the most distinctive and unique.

Because those who took the college entrance examination at that time had all ages. When you go to university, you will find that there are probably uncles in their 40s who share the same 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, Nephew Qin Meng would not tell him.

I am a good person, not a bad person.

If you are good to yourself, you can be double good to him.

But he doesn't have any feelings for himself, and even speaks slanderously, so there's no need for him to do such a thing.

Asking now, it is also to say something that Wang Mingshu is willing to communicate, so as to distract him. When we get to the chicken coop, put the pot, and the matter will be done.

If the chicks are eaten up and there is no physical evidence, there will be no proof.

(End of this chapter)