Chapter 150 Fang Meng's Arm Pendant (Revised)

"Second Brother, I'm sleepy, let's go home and sleep!" Bai Nuo stretched out her dusty little hand to tug at Fang Meng's clothes, her soft, coquettish voice carrying a hint of pleading.

Fang Meng's bad premonition grew stronger. If this girl had kicked him right away, he might have felt better, but now...

Looking down at the little hand, I realized that my coat was covered in mud and water, as were my pants and even my hands.

Fang Meng raised his hand and wiped his chin, and a few bits of dirt fell off with a "whoosh." His lips twitched violently, and he took a deep breath.

"White, little girl!"

"I was wrong, I'll wash it, I'll definitely wash it!" Bai Nuo quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fang Meng's arm.

"You'll wash it?" Fang Meng raised an eyebrow. Why didn't he believe her? There was no washing machine here for her to use.

When this little brat was little, she wouldn't even agree to wash her own socks. He finally managed to coax her into agreeing with some treats, but then he wasn't comfortable with it and secretly watched her from behind.

Good heavens, this little brat took a pair of chopsticks, picked up his socks, put them in the water, shook them, soaked them for a couple of seconds, and then took them out and hung them on the pole next to her to dry.

What's even more outrageous is that those chopsticks were his special children's chopsticks at the Bai family home, made by his eldest uncle Bai himself, with his name engraved on them. Each of the four children had one.

Finally, he got so angry that he chased after the little brat and spanked her. He couldn't bear to throw away those chopsticks, but he couldn't use them with a clear conscience anymore, so he had to beg Uncle Bai to make him a new pair. The important thing was that he didn't dare to say why, for fear that Uncle Bai would tell Brother Bai, and Brother Bai would definitely scold the little brat when he came home from school.

Now... does he still dare?

"I really can wash!" Bai Nuo looked at Fang Meng with a sincere expression.

Anyway, she has a washing machine in her space, so she can just give it to 925. She doesn't need to do it herself.

Fang Meng also realized that this girl had a special experience just like him. Although he didn't know the specifics of this little brat, he was certain of one thing: she also had a spatial ability. He didn't know what was inside, but he was 100% sure that she had a washing machine!

You don't need to use chopsticks to fool yourself!

Fang Meng was immediately relieved and nodded: "Okay, let's go home first. Open the front door for a bit, and I'll bring you the dirty clothes."

"Okay!" Bai Nuo nodded, then put her wrist back into Fang Meng's arm so that he could continue pulling her along, which would save her a lot of effort.

"You're so lazy!" Fang Meng rolled his eyes speechlessly. He said that, but he did the same thing. He turned around and continued to pull the little girl along.

This brat really used all her strength, trailing behind, with only her short legs moving forward with the pull from his side.

Finally, Fang Meng thought it was too slow, so he turned around, scooped the person up, hung him on his arm, and strode forward.

At the speed of that old ox pulling the cart, they'd be lucky to get to the educated youth compound within an hour.

"You're making my stomach upset!"

"Bear with it!"

"oh!"

Bai Nuo pouted, not daring to resist. After all, someone who didn't have to exert any effort had no right to be picky!

Thinking about it this way, her stomach felt much better. She sighed softly, letting all her strength go to waste, and lazily draped herself over Fang Meng's arm, her hands and feet hanging limply, swaying gently with Fang Meng's walking movements.

Seriously, it's an arm pendant!

Even with a small child hanging from his arm, Fang Meng still moved quickly and steadily, making sure his little appendage didn't feel too uncomfortable.

About twenty minutes later, the two returned to the educated youth compound. The compound was still quiet. The noise outside was some distance away, and no one from the village came to call the educated youth when they caught the thief. So the people in the educated youth compound had no idea what had happened in the middle of the night.

Fang Meng escorted the little girl to the back of the courtyard. He originally intended to go around and jump into his own side yard, but the little girl pulled him in.

"Don't bother, your walls are covered in broken glass, you'll just hurt yourself."

Am I really that useless?

Fang Meng curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but still obediently walked through the front door of the little girl's house.

After returning home, he quickly changed his clothes and took the dirty clothes to Bai Nuo.

Actually, he also has a washing machine in his own space. Although it's only a space of about a hundred square meters, and no one can go in or there's any electricity, he has a generator that can control the washing machine in the space.

However, he had no intention of letting that brat get away with it; she had to wash the clothes.