Chapter 90 Is this the boy you were talking about?



Thinking of the scene just now, Meng Zhen's eyes sparkled.

She tilted her little face up to kiss the man's Adam's apple and flirt with him.

Liu Yuzhou was so attracted by her enchanting appearance that his blood rushed to his head, and he felt like he was on fire when he touched her.

The strong and powerful arms picked the person up directly.

The thin white legs were hanging on both sides of his arms, swaying.

Liu Yuzhou once again took his wife for a surfing adventure.

the next day.

When Liu Yuzhou went out again, he took his wife with him.

Because he had overdrawn his physical strength the day before, Meng Zhen felt tired after just a few steps after entering the forest.

The man scolded her for being delicate, but his tall body squatted in front of her very honestly.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Meng Zhen climbed onto the man's broad back without any hesitation.

Two thin white arms tightly hugged the man's neck.

Her legs were pressed tightly against his strong waist.

Then she whispered in the man's ear: "Thank you, brother~"

Liu Yuzhou felt a heat in his lower abdomen.

Meng Zhen didn't dare to tease too much.

The older brother is still following him.

Of course, the interaction between the two did not escape Liu Yuning's sight.

He once again deeply realized how much his younger brother doted on his wife.

When I was working in a team at a military academy, there was a delicate arts soldier in the group, but he gave up halfway through.

Other male comrades either encouraged or helped support.

Liu Yuzhou doesn't have such patience.

He scolded the person coldly: "You have to crawl to the end even if you have to."

It is completely different from his current attitude towards his wife.

Liu Yuning curled the corners of his mouth.

Anyway, I would never have thought that my brother would have this side of him.

When the three of them returned to the village.

It was already evening.

Today, following Liu Yuzhou, Meng Zhen actually found some mushrooms.

It's chicken mushroom, perfect for making chicken soup.

Meng Zhen bought an old hen from the captain's family, slaughtered it, and rinsed it. He also took some white flour buns and a clay pot from the space, pretending to have bought them from the villagers, and took them home.

The two men chopped wood and made a fire, and the chicken soup was soon cooked.

Meng Zhen quietly put some nourishing stew ingredients in it, planning to take it out when the soup was almost ready.

While cooking the soup, she thought of the shadowy boy from two days ago.

I plan to serve him a bowl of nourishment later.

Before she traveled through the book, she had a biological brother who was five years younger than her.

But he died in a car accident.

Becoming a pain to the whole family.

My younger brother loved basketball the most when he was alive.

Meng Zhen still remembers the scene of his younger brother jumping and dunking on the basketball court.

Young people are like the wind, wanton and reckless.

If my younger brother were still alive, he would probably be as tall as the shadow boy now.

Just as I was immersed in my memories, there was a sudden noise outside the house.

"Comrade Xiao Meng! Comrade Xiao Meng!"

An old lady grabbed a cloth bag in her hand and rushed into the house while shouting.

There were four or five villagers following behind.

The young man in black shadow was pushed by several people and walked towards this side.

Liu Yuzhou and Liu Yuning heard the noise and left the room.

A group of people have arrived at the door.

The aunt was the one who told her the life story of the shadow boy that day.

After stopping in front of Meng Zhen, he raised the cloth bag in his hand and said, "Hey, Comrade Meng! Take a quick look, is this your bag?"

Meng Zhen recognized it at a glance.

It was indeed she who carried it these days.

But that day it was given to the shadow boy.

Just as he was about to explain, the people behind him pushed the shadowy boy in front of Meng Zhen.

The endless scolding drowned the young man:

"This bastard! I was wondering why he had a canvas bag on him. Turns out he stole it!"

"Bah! Thief! You've brought disgrace upon Song Village!"

"If Old Man Zhang knew he had raised a troublemaker like you, he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the ground!"

"I can tell at first glance that this kid isn't a good person. He's a bastard without a father or a mother. If I hadn't adopted you, maybe Old Man Zhang could have lived a few more years!"

"I was wondering, how come this beggar has already started brushing his teeth and washing his face? That toothbrush and towel look really good. Turns out he stole them from Comrade Meng!"

"Humph, even if he looks like a decent person, he's still an unwanted bastard at heart! Maybe his parents aren't good people either. Shouldn't the offspring of an adulterer be thrown on the side of the road?"

Zhang Qing straightened his spine and stood as straight as a flagpole.

His thin lips were tightly bitten, and his eyebrows were stubborn and arrogant.

Just staring at Meng Zhen.

There is not even a single explanation for those evil words.

Meng Zhen felt a little sad when he saw the young man like this.

The group of villagers who were cursing at her also shut up and looked at her, waiting for her final judgment.

"You misunderstood. I gave him this bag as a thank you for saving me yesterday."

After Meng Zhen finished explaining, she didn't expect someone to persuade her:

"Comrade Xiao Meng, don't speak up for this bastard just because you feel sorry for him. Be careful, he might become dependent on you in the future, and it will be more trouble than it's worth!"

"Yeah, this kind of person can steal your toothbrush and towel today, and steal your money and jewelry tomorrow."

"This bastard is so cruel, he even snatches the food from the wild dogs' mouths!"

The young man turned a deaf ear to the insults, shook off the grip behind him, and said coldly: "You all heard it, I'm not a thief. Let me go!"

The nosy villagers didn't move. The ending was too hasty and totally did not meet their expectations.

Comrade Meng, a fairy-like girl, actually spoke up for this bastard.

Shouldn't the thief be beaten up and driven out of Songjia Village?

The leading villager was very dissatisfied. He raised his fist and winked at his companion beside him.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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