Chapter 155 Host, Show Mercy

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Fang Meng finished his work in the fields early and even took some time in the afternoon to go into the mountains. When he came to find Bai Nuo, he brought a basket with him. The basket was woven tightly and covered with a pile of weeds, so you couldn't see what was inside from the outside.

But Bai Nuo and Xiao Fugui both smelled the faint scent of blood coming from inside. At this moment, Xiao Fugui was trying hard to pry open the basket, but unfortunately the straps of the basket were in Fang Meng's hands, so it couldn't pry them open at all, and it was so anxious that it kept howling.

Just as Fugui started neighing, the foal not far away began to lower its head and grind its hooves, looking like it might charge at any moment.

Fang Meng quickly picked up the basket and carried it on one shoulder.

"Wangcai, go find your father. Don't cause trouble here. You really can't beat him." Bai Nuo looked helplessly at the eager little pony.

This little guy now has a fearless attitude towards everyone and everything. In the morning, while everyone else was enjoying the sun, he was bored and went to provoke the big yellow ox next door. If it hadn't been discovered by Grandpa Zhao, it would probably be recovering from its injuries in the stable by now.

When Fang Meng heard Bai Nuo call the little pony Wangcai, he felt a buzzing in his head. He raised his hand, placed it on the little girl's head, gently rubbed it, and spoke with deep concern.

"Niu Niu, promise your second brother that if anyone in the family has a child in the future, leave the naming to the elders. We won't worry about it, okay?"

"..."

Bai Nuo stared blankly at the person in front of him, his eyes darting around as if he were about to jump up and beat the other person up. His gaze... well, it wasn't that it resembled a little pony, but rather that it was exactly the same.

Fang Meng now finally knows who that little pony named Wangcai got its dog-like temper from.

"Alright, go home after you finish work. I'll deliver the things to the team leader's house. Be good and don't run around when you get home. I'll cook dinner."

"Chicken stew with mushrooms!"

When it comes to food, Bai Nuo instantly calmed herself down. She grabbed Fang Meng's sleeves with both hands, stood on tiptoe, leaned forward slightly without thinking, and looked at him with bright eyes.

"They switched to a hen?"

Fang Meng knew that the breeding team had a monthly quota for purchasing eggs and meat. When he first arrived, he often came to exchange for eggs and meat. Now that the girl was an employee here, it would definitely be easier for her to exchange for a chicken or something.

"Yes, I also bought three chicks and ducklings, and went to the back mountain to pick mushrooms this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll go back and make it. You go home first."

Fang Meng nodded. If the little brat wanted to eat it, he had to make it for her, otherwise she would find a way to make a fuss about it later.

After Fang Meng left, Bai Nuo also began to pack his things. He led the foal that was keeping watch at the door back to the stable, filled the stone trough with water, and then took Xiao Fugui and carried the small cage home.

I glanced at my watch; it wasn't even five o'clock yet. Another day of leaving work early.

When is the most comfortable time at work? It has to be when you leave work early. It's hard to describe that feeling of comfort; you're just happy.

When she went home, she rarely went through the main gate of the educated youth compound; she always went back through the back gate of her own house.

After getting home, open the front and back doors and windows to ventilate the house.

Every morning, before the neighbors wake up, the little system draws the curtains and lets the humanoids out to clean the house. Anyway, as long as its host is not in danger, it sleeps more soundly than anyone else and cannot be woken up at all.

All the trash collected is poured into a wooden bucket, which Bai Nuo takes out to empty in the morning.

In Qishui Brigade, there was a designated garbage dump next to the public latrine. It was a small area enclosed by wooden fences and planks, about half a person's height. Anyone who dumped garbage on the roadside would have their work points deducted if caught.

Bai Nuo doesn't have to worry about the house's cleanliness much; after work each day, she only needs to take care of the two small vegetable gardens in the back.

Her vegetable garden is the easiest to take care of; all you need to do is water it and occasionally fertilize it with some wood ash.

Bai Nuo didn't need to remove weeds or catch insects herself at all. The dozens of boxes of weed killers and insect repellents in her space were all made by researchers from the agricultural department of the base research institute in her previous life. Just one drop diluted in a bucket of water could not only prevent weeds from growing in the field, but also prevent insects. It was safe, reliable, and non-toxic.

Because she grew up in the base research institute, and the teachers who raised her were the heads of various project departments, the researchers below liked to give her a bunch of things as gifts. She used to think that they were useless except for collecting dust in her space (which doesn't collect dust). But she never expected that being reborn would turn them into blessings.

After using the weed killer and insect repellent, she made a point of checking her vegetable garden and was relieved to find nothing amiss.

Fortunately, the researchers at the research institute where she grew up were all mentally sound, and the things they gave her were generally normal as well. For example, this weed and insect repellent spray, when diluted and sprayed in the vegetable garden, did not cause the insects in the garden to mature quickly enough to help with weeding.

Unlike the researchers she knew outside who had precarious mental health and often went crazy, producing few normal results.

Bai Nuo stood in her backyard, looking at the small vegetable patch that had begun to grow vigorously, feeling very happy. Soon she would be able to eat the vegetables she had grown herself.

I suddenly remembered that I went to Fang Meng's house yesterday. He also had a vegetable garden in his backyard, and I didn't see a single weed in it. I guess that guy has a lot of good stuff.

After all, if they have gene repair fluid, they should also have simple weed and insect repellent, so she decided not to give it to him for now.

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