Ch.72 Bad Intentions

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  "Mom, why are you here?" The door behind him was suddenly pushed open. Meng Youcai was so scared that he trembled and turned to look at the door.

  "Last time I asked your wife to put a few bags of potatoes in your room. I came to get them. Xiao Zheng was clamoring for fried potato shreds yesterday, and he will be angry if I don't make them for him today." Chen Juan said as she quickly pushed Meng Youcai away and took out a few bags of things he had just hidden in the cabinet.

  "This is not..." Potato.

  After receiving Chen Juan's warning look, Meng Youcai swallowed back the words he hadn't said yet. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll go out and see if my brother and the others need any help."

  "No need. They said they wanted to sleep for a while. They must have already gone to bed. Youcai, go outside and look for your father. I don't know where he has gone to play cards again. He is so dishonest every day. He only knows how to take money from home and doesn't know how to earn more money." Chen Juan muttered to herself, with a deeper meaning in her words.

  Hearing this, Meng Youcai rubbed his nose to avoid it, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"It snows all the time, and we can't go into the mountains to haul wood. Dad plays cards because he has nothing to do. If he has nothing to do, I have even less to do."

  Meng Desheng had a good skill in making furniture for others and was well-known in the surrounding area. Meng Youcai followed him to help. After being an apprentice for a long time, he was able to take on some extra orders occasionally.

  Chen Juan glanced at Meng Desheng and said nothing more.

  "Mom, don't you want to change your clothes?" Seeing that Chen Juan was no longer harping on this matter, Meng Youcai hurriedly changed the subject and reminded her. At the same time, he smelled the sour and stinky smell and unconsciously reached out to cover his mouth and nose.

  As expected, Chen Juan's face turned black quickly. Afraid of being heard by Meng Wanjiang's family, she could only lower her voice and curse: "That damn stinky girl, she vomited all over my clothes. Bah, she has become so arrogant after staying in the city for a few years. She doesn't know her own weight!"

  "And that Deng Yajun, she doesn't even take me, her mother-in-law, seriously. She doesn't give me any respect at all. She even dares to talk back to me for a little girl. Sooner or later, I'll ask Wan Jiang to divorce her."

When Chen Juan got excited, her saliva sprayed all over Meng Youcai's face.

  "That's right. Isn't she just relying on her elder brother's good job in the city? She's so arrogant that she doesn't even care about me, her younger brother-in-law. I wouldn't want her even if she was given to me. She's so lazy. Guixiang has been busy in the kitchen all morning, but she just lies down when she comes back and doesn't do anything."

  Although Meng Youcai said this, his mind couldn't help but think of Deng Yajun's beautiful face and figure, as well as her elegant temperament that even country women didn't have. Tsk, she just didn't know to close the door...

  Realizing that he was thinking about something he shouldn't have, Meng Youcai's face turned red and he secretly slapped himself twice. Afraid that Chen Juan would notice something, he stumbled as he tried to change the subject.

  "Well, I see that Meng Xiang has changed a lot this time. She doesn't even call for help. Like her mother, she doesn't help with housework. She wasn't like this before. As soon as she came back, she would rush to do the housework."

  Chen Juan didn't notice that Meng Youcai was not right. When she heard this, she was so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick. "Who said it wasn't true? Both mother and daughter can only act coquettishly and act like vixens. Bah, they don't learn good deeds."

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