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    The young boy's voice in his mind stagnated and stopped.

    Meng Changjin couldn't help but put a smile on his face: "In the future, we should also cooperate for a long time. What should I call you?"

    Hearing Meng Changjin's question, the young boy's voice in his mind sounded slowly: "Then, call me Fourth Master."

    "Okay little four." Meng Changjin's tone was calm.

    "I said it's called Fourth Master!" The young boy said in a irritable voice.

    "Understood, little four." Meng Changjin's tone was even more calm, even with a smile.

    Gold Red Fish:  …

    The fourth is the fourth.

    The golden-red fish in the sea of ​​consciousness waved its tail, and it was a pity that Meng Changjin didn't call it Fourth Master.

    Xiao Si asked curiously: "How are you going to fulfill the client's long-cherished wish?"

    Meng Changjin smiled: "You will know later."

    Little Four:  …

    Cut, god stick behavior!

    Meng Changjin only took a sickle when he entered the mountain, and when he came out, he carried a pheasant in his left and right hands.

    The two little girls who heard the sound saw Meng Changjin and a pheasant in one hand, their mouths wide open, and a stunned expression.

    Meng Changjin smiled at the two little girls, and swiftly tied the pheasant's feet with ropes and threw them at the bottom of the basket.

    According to the client's memory, the world experienced three years of famine more than 30 years ago, and then collectively worked and ate a large pot of rice. The land was distributed to households just a few years ago, but the food production was not high. To kill the New Year pig, eat meat happily for a few days, and eat meat very rarely on weekdays.

    Two pheasants are also a lot of wealth for people today. Meng Changjin is well aware of the principle of not revealing wealth. Although it is exposed, it cannot be stolen by others, but it is troublesome, so it is better not to reveal it in front of people in the first place. .

    The two little girls, Da Niu and Er Niu, were surprised at first, but they didn't make a fuss. The two little girls were dull temperaments, didn't like to talk, and were extraordinarily silent.

    Meng Changjin reached out and touched the heads of the two little girls: "Let's go back and eat chicken today."

    The two little girls nodded heavily and looked at Meng Changjin's black eyes with adoration.

    Meng Changjin said it was very useful.

    Then Meng Changjin started to mow the pig grass, and she was already eyeing the pigs at home.

    Two pigs, she had to have one when she got divorced, so now she has to feed them well.

    When Meng Changjin took the two little girls to mow the hogweed, Hao Jianye, who was unbound, came to his senses.

    Feeling that the bound hands and feet were freed again, Hao Jianye got up from the ground and hurriedly pulled the dirty rag out of his mouth. The smell in his mouth was so disgusting that he retched.

    After retching, Hao Jianye, who was so hungry and dizzy, remembered what happened yesterday.

    Thinking of this, Hao Jianye gritted his teeth!

    "Zheng Xiumei!" Hao Jianye shouted loudly.

    After shouting, no one listened to him.

    Hao Jianye began to scold and scold: "Stinky motherfucker, how dare you answer me..."

    Cursing, thinking of being tied up by Zheng Xiumei yesterday, Hao Jianye's eyes were red with anger.

    He drank alcohol yesterday, and he didn't remember very clearly what happened last night, but he remembered that he was tied up by Zheng Xiumei, thrown on the floor of the room, and woke up from the cold at night.

    Zheng Xiumei, how dare she!

    Hao Jianye walked around the yard, calling out Zheng Xiumei's name because of a splitting headache from a hangover and his stomach growling with hunger.

    After looking around and not seeing anyone, Hao Jianye had to go to the kitchen in the main room. After looking around, he couldn't even find a stuttering one. Hao Jianye's face was distorted, and he hated Zheng Xiumei even more.

    After tossing for a long time to get some food, Hao Jianye has decided to wait for Zheng Xiumei to come back and teach her a lesson. It seems that he has been beaten less recently. This stinky woman dares to tie him up, and dare not cook for him!

    In Hao Jianye's view, if the mother-in-law is disobedient, she will be beaten hard, and if she is not obedient, then she will be beaten again.

    Meng Changjin didn't know that Hao Jianye at home had such an idea. If she knew, Meng Changjin would definitely agree, because ah, she also thought the same about Hao Jianye.

    After cutting a basket full of pig grass, Meng Changjin took the two little girls home.

    When he was outside the courtyard gate, Meng Changjin's footsteps stopped suddenly.

    "Don't go in yet." Meng Changjin put down the basket on his back and explained that the two little girls were waiting outside the yard.

    Da Niu and Er Niu didn't know why their mother didn't let them into the yard, but they nodded obediently and stood on both sides of the basket.

    Meng Changjin arranged the two little girls with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth, and then pushed open the courtyard door.

    As soon as the courtyard door was opened, Meng Changjin saw Hao Jianye carrying a stick in the courtyard.

    Seeing Meng Changjin at the gate of the courtyard, Hao Jianye came over with a stick if he disagreed, and the stinky mother-in-law had to fight more, and then he had to fight if he had anything to say.

    Meng Changjin thought so too, so when Hao Jianye came closer and raised a stick to hit her, Meng Changjin raised his leg and kicked the distorted face of Hao Jianye's abdomen. He fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

    "Stinky mother-in-law, you dare to hit me!" After Hao Jianye cried out in pain, he began to curse.

    Meng Changjin snorted, picked up the stick dropped by Hao Jianye, stepped forward without saying a word, and hit Hao Jianye with the stick skillfully.

    Picking the most painful position to play, Hao Jianye screamed.

    Hao Jianye wanted to get up several times to fight back, but whenever Meng Changjin hit him in the leg with a stick, Hao Jianye couldn't get up and could only be beaten.

    After fighting for a while, Meng Changjin's hands were exhausted. Looking at Hao Jianye who was beaten with his head in his arms, Meng Changjin said coldly, "How is it, how does it feel to be beaten?"

    Hao Jianye was in great pain, and his teeth were ticklish, but he was indeed a little afraid of being beaten, but if he and his wife who had been beaten by him all the time admit defeat, Hao Jianye really couldn't make that sound.

    Meng Changjin didn't care what Hao Jianye thought, he hit a few more sticks and patched up his feet, and said viciously, "Now I'll give you two choices. One is that we divorce, and the eldest girl and the second girl belong to me."

    "You are dreaming!"

    Before Meng Changjin said his second choice, Hao Jianye interrupted loudly.

    Hao Jianye has a lot of AC in his heart. Although he doesn't like Zheng Xiumei's wife very much, he also knows that if he divorces Zheng Xiumei, he will not be able to marry a wife, so divorce is impossible. As long as he doesn't nod, then Zheng Xiumei will not want to leave. he!

    Meng Changjin raised his eyebrows, noncommittal: "Then be prepared to be beaten every day."

    As soon as Meng Changjin lost his stick, he ignored Hao Jianye, carried the basket on his back at the door of the hospital, and took the eldest girl and the second girl in.

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