Chapter 154 Fang Meng: Little Ancestor, Can You Be My Father?

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"I picked a lot of stewed mushrooms in the mountains this afternoon. I divided them into three portions when I got back. I'll bring them over to you, Sister Lianhua, and Sister Jinhua in a bit."

Bai Nuo wasn't just trying to appease Mu Rujun. After returning in the afternoon, she had divided the food into three portions in the stable. Although it wasn't much, it was enough to make a large dish.

After all, she had been working in the animal husbandry team for half a month, and these three older sisters were really good to her. They were all very honest people, and they would bring her some snacks whenever they had them, just like they would their own younger sister. The things they brought were not many, but they meant well.

Although Bai Nuo was somewhat possessive of her food, she understood the principle of reciprocity.

Mu Rujun admired the girl's insightful and sensible nature. It didn't matter how much or how expensive the things were; what mattered was the heart and the sincerity.

"Okay, then I won't stand on ceremony with you. I'll give you a receipt, you can just go to the document office to register and pay."

The brigade's old accountant got old and resigned at the end of last month. Now the brigade's clerk is doing the accounting part-time, and he's much faster at calculating accounts than the old accountant and remembers the accounts clearly, after all, he was personally taught by the old accountant.

Bai Nuo took the slip to the clerk to register and pay. The six chicks cost a total of one yuan and eighty cents, and the hen weighed three jin and four liang. If purchased internally by the brigade, it would cost one jin and sixty cents, for a total of two yuan and four cents.

After registering with the clerk, Bai Nuo took out three yuan and eighty-four cents in change from her small wallet and handed it over.

The little system puts money in her little wallet every day, in both whole and small denominations. The largest denomination is five yuan, and the smallest is one cent. She doesn't need to search for money in her space when she needs it.

Bai Nuo took the note and returned to the chicken coop. Then, happily, she carried her chicks and ducklings in one hand and the hen in the other, back to the front yard stable.

So, the employees are well-paid; they can get a small bamboo cage with every chick or duckling they buy. Mu Rujun was worried that one of the little tiger girls might die on the way home, so she specially found a small cage for it.

The hen doesn't need that; you can just tie its feet with a rope and carry it back.

Bai Nuo put her things in the stable, where Hei Feng and his family were watching over them. Now, apart from her, no one else could enter the stable. Even Grandpa Zhao could only chat with her at the door. Once inside, she was either being watched by Hei Feng and Da Zao, or being nudged by the foal.

It wasn't like this before. The people in the animal husbandry team all said that Uncle Black Wind and his family were playing wildly with Little White, the educated youth.

"Little girl!"

Bai Nuo had just gone to the back storeroom to get some planks and was now sitting at the entrance of the stable, banging on them, while the foal ran and played with Xiao Fugui nearby.

Immediately afterwards, we saw Xiao Fugui rush to the left.

"Awooo, awooo!"

Bai Nuo looked up when she heard Fang Meng's voice, and then saw the little pony with its head down rushing towards Fang Meng, which startled her.

"When Wangcai comes back, don't mess with him, you can't beat him."

Fang Meng thrust his large hand forward, landing it directly on the foal's head. Just as he was about to exert force, his expression froze, and he looked at Bai Nuo in surprise.

"What did you just call it?"

"Wangcai, what do you think? Isn't the name I chose especially auspicious and meaningful?" Bai Nuo threw the things in her hand on the ground, stood up and ran over to Fang Meng, looking at him with a proud expression, seeking praise.

"Hehehe!" Fang Meng couldn't help but laugh, and seeing that the little girl was about to change her expression, he quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, my little Bai is a naming expert. Look at the names of this horse and this dog, they look very cultured."

"Really?"

Bai Nuo narrowed her eyes in disbelief, wondering why this guy's words sounded so sarcastic.

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Fang Meng said with a serious expression.

Bai Nuo lowered her head slightly and began to recall carefully. Then she silently raised her hand and began to count one finger at a time.

"When I was three, you told me that oranges were especially delicious, and they were so sour that I drooled for two days. The little boy next door laughed at me for being a drooling idiot, so you beat him up six times. You also got a beating from my older brother and Brother Fang."

"When I was four, you said that Uncle Liu's big black dog was really good at math, so I went to ask it to do math for me. As a result, my little dress was torn and my face was all raw. Then you beat up Uncle Liu's Ergangzi seven times because he was the one who cried and begged to have the dog. When you came back, your older brother and Brother Fang beat you so badly that you had to stay in bed for two days."

"Five years old... um~"

Fang Meng pursed his lips, his smile freezing on his handsome and cool face. He pressed one hand against the back of the girl's head and covered her mouth with the other, looking around like a thief. Only after finding no one did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, gritting his teeth, he looked at the innocent-looking little girl and said, "Little ancestor, you're my father, okay? Let's not bring up the past, okay? Second brother was wrong, really wrong. What do you want to eat tonight? Tell me, I'll make it."