MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 2576 Years are employed (11)

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   Chapter 2576 Years for Employment (11)

  If Mother He didn't have a whim and wanted to pull out the flowers of Chuzheng, then there would be no such thing as the latter.

  He's mother sheltering a fugitive is illegal, and she can't help Chuzheng to trouble her.

   She couldn't help it, but the He family did.

   Mother He's husband, carrying a hoe, ran aggressively to find Chuzheng Theory.

   Chuzheng Building didn't even go down, he just stood on the terrace and watched, ignoring the clamoring people below.

When the people below were almost clamoring, she said slowly: "What's the use of you looking for me, it's not that I let your wife hide the criminals. It's not that I took the initiative to report her, she pulled my flowers first, if If she doesn't do it, I won't check the surveillance, and naturally there will be nothing behind it. If you want to blame, you can only blame your wife."

   Chuzheng ignored him and let him call.

  Mengchen stood by the window and looked down, a little worried: "Just leave him alone?"

   "Otherwise? Go down and quarrel with him?"

  “…”

   He couldn't imagine Chuzheng arguing with others, so forget it.

   "He won't do anything drastic, will he?"

"Fear?"

   "I'm just worried..." No one could have imagined how terrifying what some people would do on impulse.

  Chuzheng glanced downstairs and didn't care much, "If he is like this, I can handle ten more, don't be afraid."

  Dust: "..."

   Father He has been working in the farm all the year round, and he has developed a lot of muscles. He is about 1.8 meters tall, and it is still a bit scary to look at.

   Chuzheng drew the curtains so that the dust would not be seen.

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  He's father was making trouble downstairs for a long time, and people didn't pay attention to him at all. He sang a one-man show by himself.

  He's father probably also understood that he was in the wrong, and he came to make trouble a few times. After Chuzheng ignored him, he didn't come back after the villagers pointed at him.

  He's father didn't come to make trouble. Chuzheng had to take time to see the flowers of the original owner.

  Mengchen went with Chuzheng, and the two walked on the ridge one after the other.

  The blade of grass slid across the instep of the calf, itching and crunchy.

   "Sister Chuzheng, where are you going!" Kwai Kui, a little girl who came to report the letter, waved at them on another ridge.

   Chuzheng responded casually, "Go and see those flowers."

  Kwai Kui ran over from the ridge and waited for them at the end, "I went to see it yesterday, some have already opened, but they look good."

"yes?"

   "Um, can I go with you?"

"Um."

  Kwai Kui jumped up happily, consciously leading the way in front.

   After bouncing for a while, in the open place, he walked side by side with Chuzheng, "Sister Chuzheng, what's your relationship with Second Uncle?"

   "Second uncle?" What second uncle? What is my relationship with your uncle?

  Kwai Kui looked back, "It's just cousin Mengchen, according to seniority, I have to call him that."

  "..." OK, the seniority is quite high.

  Kwai Kui asked again: "Why does the second uncle live in your house?"

   "His house collapsed."

  Kuikui remembered this: "Hey, that house was fine before, but it suddenly collapsed for some reason, it's very strange."

  “…”

   Chu Koto didn't look sideways, calmly pretending that he didn't hear anything.

   "Then what's your relationship with Uncle Er?" Kwai Kui walked around, not forgetting her original question.

   "You ask your second uncle to go."

  "..." Kwai Kui shook her head, indicating that she did not dare.

  Mengchen was in the village and rarely talked to people. Later, he was with Chuzheng almost every time, and everyone dared not talk to him.

  Kwai Kui is quite afraid of dust anyway.

  Kwai Kui didn't dare to ask, Chu Zheng didn't plan to say it, so Kuai Kui could only figure it out on her own.

  Kwai Kui is not too young. She is fourteen years old this year, and she has just entered the first year of the new year.

  This weekend, school is closed.

   "Sister Chuzheng, are you and my second uncle dating?" Kwai Kui asked Chuzheng after pondering.

"I think."

  “??”

  What do you think? Could it be that her second uncle doesn't agree?

   Her mother said that if her sister was not a woman, she would want her sister to chase after Sister Chuzheng.

  But...Second Uncle seems to be younger than Miss Chuzheng.

  Kwai Kui's little head pondered some things, and quickly walked to the flower field.

  The flowers that were plucked were still lying about in the ground.

   Others in the flower field are indeed open.

   But it didn't drive very well.

   may be because Chuzheng was not taken care of.

   Chuzheng stood on the side and made trouble.

   It’s okay to let her pull the flowers, but this kind of flower…

   is too embarrassing.

   Chuzheng took out his mobile phone and was ready to study.

  The dusty side has already rolled up his sleeves, and went down to hold the withered flower seedlings to the side.

   Chuzheng went down and pulled him, "What are you doing?"

   "Didn't you say you want to take care of these flowers?" Mengchen asked back.

"You can?"

   "Before... raised some."

   Chuzheng put away the phone and handed it over to Mengchen to play.

  Mengchen really knows how to take care of it, but the flower field is very big, so in the end, Chuzheng and Kuikui have to help.

  Why did the original owner want to plant these flowers here?

  Why she can't think about it, she wants to take care of it...

Hey.

   The three of them finally cleaned up the weeds in the field and sat on the grass next to them to rest.

  Kwai Kui lay directly on the ground, counting the white clouds in the sky.

   Chuzheng was holding a very large leaf and casually fanning the dust.

  Mengchen had sweat on his forehead, Chuzheng raised his hand to wipe it for him.

  Mengchen is a little embarrassed, wanting to refuse, but it is not easy to refuse.

   In the end, it was Chuzheng to help him clean it up, fingertips ruffled a few strands of hair soaked in sweat, revealing the youth's beautiful eyebrows.

  Mengchen avoided to the side.

   Chuzheng retracted his hand, but it landed on Mengchen's hand supported by his side and held it gently.

  Kwai Kui was blocked by her and could not see this little movement.

   But Mengchen still has the excitement of secretly holding hands with the person he likes in the classroom when he is in school.

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   After taking a break, Mengchen continued to finish the rest, and Kwai Kui had to help the house, so she left soon after.

   Before leaving, Chuzheng brought a few flowers to her.

  Mengchen stood in front of a cluster of roses and watched Chuzheng deliver flowers. She acted as if she were cold, but sometimes she was really careful and gentle.

   Chuzheng turned around and met Mengchen's gaze.

  People are prettier than flowers.

   Chuzheng walked over, "There's no one left."

   "Huh?" Mengchen's face was confused.

   In the dusty and confused sight, he was clasped his head and kissed.

The    flower branches swayed, and the boy grabbed Chuzheng's clothes, and embraced her from nervousness to relaxation at the back.

  Flower fragrance overflows on the tip of the nose, full of sweet and greasy taste.

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  When I went back in the dust, I also had a bunch of beautifully tied roses in my hand.

   is completely different from dragging it to Kwai Kui casually.

   Chuzheng gave him, pink.

   There is more than one variety of roses in the flower field, several colors, and more than this color blooms.

   But Chuzheng chose this color for him.

  Mengchen turned the flower in his hand and looked at the figure in front of him.

   He took a few quick steps and held Chu Zheng's hand hanging by his side.

   Chuzheng tilted his head to look at him, Mengchen quickly looked away and looked at the fields in the distance.

   (end of this chapter)

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