Chapter 179 It would be a shame not to share a blanket

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As soon as Fang Meng returned to the village today, he first delivered his things home, then quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, and went out to find his little brat. When he arrived at the riverbank following the information he had gathered, he saw a group of middle-aged women chatting by the river.

His little girl was crouching among a group of middle-aged women and aunties, and was completely unnoticeable from a distance. If he hadn't noticed the Black Wind family grazing nearby and the little wolf cubs hopping around, he probably would have turned around and left to look for her elsewhere.

As he approached, he could still hear his little brat chatting animatedly with several older women.

I don't know what topic it was that made that delicate, clear little voice startle and jump.

Bai Nuo: "Wow, that third son of the Wan family is such a coward."

The old woman said, "That's right. But it's also his mother's fault for being so useless; the child she raised couldn't stand up for himself either."

Bai Nuo: "Hey, isn't this just following the old man's example? His wife is sleeping on the same kang (heated brick bed) with an old man, and all she does is squat down and cry!"

Aunt: "That's right. I heard that Granny Wan lost her husband early on, her eldest son also died unexpectedly, her eldest daughter-in-law ran away, and her second daughter was married off to another brigade to be a stepmother for the bride price. She was often beaten and was never allowed to come back. Granny Wan raised her third son very carefully since he was a child, but she ended up like this."

Bai Nuo: "So, Wan Laosan actually knew that his wife was having an affair with Luo Laotou, but he didn't dare to resist. He just hid and cried. Wan Laosan's wife seduced Luo's eldest son in order to get revenge on Luo Laotou. After the matter was exposed, Luo Laoda started fighting with his father."

Aunt Hua: "Isn't that exactly what happened? Wan Laosan's wife is quite something. She couldn't stand up to Luo Laotou, so she stirred up trouble with his eldest son. If the brigade leader of Huakucha Brigade had arrived even a fraction later that night, one of those two would have died."

Bai Nuo: "Wow, this is quite an exciting life. But I think that old man is quite skilled. How many young wives must he have seduced? And he's almost sixty years old. What should I say about him? That he's still vigorous in his old age? That he's strong despite his age?"

Fang Meng stood behind Bai Nuo, and the more he listened, the more something seemed off. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, strode forward, grabbed the loose-lipped little brat by the back of her collar, and lifted her up.

Who the hell corrupted his little brat? Find them and beat them to death!

"Huh? Huh heh heh heh!" Bai Nuo suddenly felt the back of her neck being grabbed. Just as she was about to resist, she realized the familiar feeling in the next second, and her resistance turned into a scream!

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I haven't finished talking yet, Second Brother..."

"Shut the hell up!"

Fang Meng lifted the person from among a group of middle-aged women and aunties, then smoothly and naturally scooped him up and held him in his hand. He gave Aunt Hua and the others a stiff smile and twitched his lips.

"Excuse me, ladies and aunties, please continue your conversation. My younger sister is young and doesn't understand these things. My older brother never lets her listen to these kinds of things before, so I'll take her home first!"

That's right, it's all the fault of his two older brothers, and has nothing to do with his second brother, who always spoils his sister!

Aunt Hua and the others were initially taken aback, thinking it was inappropriate for a grown man to carry a young girl under his arm. However, upon hearing Fang Meng's words, they realized they had misunderstood.

Although the two are not related by blood, they have been close since childhood, and their families are like one big family. It is estimated that their children also treat each other as brothers and sisters.

Furthermore, they felt that it was no big deal for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl to hear these kinds of things. After all, girls in their rural hometowns had heard plenty of such nonsense, and no elder in the family ever thought of keeping these kinds of things from their children.

Let alone sixteen or seventeen-year-olds, even five or six-year-old children, some of them don't seem to have any awareness of avoiding children.

However, the way cultured families in the city educate their children is definitely different from theirs.

Mainly because Fang Meng's serious demeanor made him look quite convincing, giving no one a chance to misunderstand.

So, the group of elderly women who were chatting together watched Fang Meng carry the struggling little girl away. As he left, he didn't forget to call Hei Feng and the others to come along. Even the bicycle that Fang Meng had ridden was carried away by Da Zao and Bai Yun together.

"Hey, you know what, ever since Xiaobai became the stable manager, Dazao and Baiyun have become more and more capable. They can do a lot of work."

"That's right, I saw Dazao helping Xiaobai, the educated youth, hand him tools the day before yesterday."

"Moreover, these ancestors have all become more irritable than before. As long as you don't bully the educated youth in front of them, they won't lose their temper."

"You're all just looking at those horses!" One of the older women rolled her eyes, then her eyes lit up as she watched Fang and Xiaobai walk away, a strange smile spreading across her face. "Don't you think Fang and Xiaobai are a perfect match? They're both so good-looking, better looking than I've ever seen before. And their families must be well-off. They've known each other since they were kids; their friendship is something no one else can compare to. It would be a shame if they didn't end up sleeping in the same bed."

"gab!"

An aunt who looked particularly honest and simple rolled her eyes: "Those two are siblings. There's a saying, right? They're not blood siblings, but they're closer than blood siblings. What Fang Zhiqing just said meant that his older brother can discipline Xiaobai Zhiqing. What's the difference between that and your own older brother? My eldest son keeps a very close eye on his younger sister, afraid that she might go astray one day. Isn't that the same?"

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