It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Qin Gehu was behind Wen Ai’s buttocks and went back home with him. In the yard, Father Zhu was sitting on a low stool to wipe his sweat, and when he saw his son brought back a naked man with a jacket tied around his waist, he frowned and stood there. stand up.

Wen Ai talked about the matter briefly. After hearing the matter, Father Zhu shook his head and waved his hand: "No, it's not a kitten or puppy that you can raise. I think it's better to wait for Liu Fucai to go to town to pick up the goods. Go to send out the proceeds."

"Leave him so that we can work for us." Wen Ai pulled Qin Ge to Father Zhu and showed him Qin Ge's strong body up close. "Look at him, he is stronger than Wang Erzhu, and he does much more work. Energetic!"

Mother Zhu heard the movement coming out of the room, stretched out her skinny hand and pinched Qin Ge's bulging biceps: "Well, it's a strong man, I'm stupid, just teach it twice."

Father Zhu also patted Qin Ge on the chest with the back of his hand: "The foundation is really good."

Qin Ge stood blankly among a few people, being looked at and evaluated like a cargo.

There was a lack of labor at home, Zhu's father pondered for a while, but still agreed, and asked Qin Ge: "Do you know your name?"

Qin Ge looked back at Wen Ai without knowing it, and Wen Ai helped him answer: "He is so stupid that he can't talk about it, nowhere can he think of a name."

Father Zhu looked at Qin Ge's naked and sturdy body: "Then call it Dali, and I will go to my room and get some gowns for him to wear later."

Suddenly there was a stir in the chicken coop behind the house, with excitement dog barking in it. Father Zhu cursed and walked quickly towards the back of the house. He soon heard him roar at the next door of the Wang family: "Your dog is again Come to chase the chicken! I'll cook it in a pot and take it to your house again!"

Mother Zhu also babbled into the kitchen to cook, Wen Ai kicked Qin Ge lightly: "Strongly?"

Qin Ge repeated: "Dali."

Wen Airen smiled and said: "From now on you will be called Zhu Dali, and you have to agree when others call you. Did you hear?"

Qin Ge pondered for a while and pointed at himself: "Zhu, Da, Li."

Wen Ai was amused by his serious look: "Let's go, Zhu Dali, take you to get some clothes."

Qin Ge also laughed stupidly: "Okay."

Wen Ai pulled out a few old gowns from the bottom of Zhu's father's wardrobe. They washed too many times, so they became loose. They were just right to wear on the tall Qin Ge. The pants were no way, and Qin Ge's ankle was always exposed. cut.

Wen Ai found another pair of cloth shoes for him to put on, and looked at it for a moment with his chin: "The clothes hanger is good, it looks pretty trendy at first glance."

The word "tide" was beyond Qin Ge's understanding, but he could feel from Wen Ai's tone that he was complimenting himself, and he was so happy that he pulled his clothes around in circles.

The economic conditions of the Zhu family are at the middle level in the village. When eating at night, there are five people, one meat and two vegetarian dishes, the large plate is enough, and there is a rice bowl next to it.

Qin Ge was hungry for 800 years. He ate four bowls in a row. The chopsticks banged against the bottom of the bowl. The third sister Zhu laughed madly and slapped the rice like him. As a result, the rice leaked all over the floor. Mother Zhu scolded.

Qin Ge didn't eat enough, and wanted to scoop the rice out of the rice bowl. Zhu's face turned dark, she quickly took the rice bowl away, and the vegetable dish was also set aside to make a space for the table in front of Qin Ge.

Mother Zhu scolded: "You can eat like this without doing any work, and a rice bucket!"

Qin Ge was still holding a rice spoon in his hand suspended in the air, and he stupidly said, "I still want to eat."

"No!" Mother Zhu took away the rice spoon from his hand, "I can only eat two bowls for each meal in the future, anyway, how much I eat will eventually turn into shit."

Wen Ai instantly lost his appetite.

Qin Ge took a pitiful look at Wen Ai, but didn't get a response, so he could only lick the bowl and watch them eat, his expression was particularly aggrieved.

Father Zhu went out for a walk after eating. Mother Zhu also quickly pulled Third Sister Zhu off the table. She knew that Wen Ai had always been slow to eat, so she only asked him to remember to bring the dishes to the kitchen later.

Qin Ge still held the empty bowl that was licked brightly and stood by the table. Wen Ai saw Zhu's mother walking away and put his bowl in front of him.

Qin Ge stared at the full rice and swallowed, but finally pushed the bowl back: "You will be hungry if you eat."

"I can't eat it." Wen Ai raised his chin at him, "You eat it, hurry up, don't let my mother find out."

Qin Ge took the bowl in one hand, and quickly grabbed rice in his mouth, for fear that Mother Zhu would come and **** it away.

"Eat slowly and raise your head." Wen Ai poured all the remaining dishes into Qin Ge's bowl. The oily plates and chopsticks on the table were filled with rice pots and brought to the kitchen.

"Ah!" Wen Ai was startled when he turned around, "Why did you run over?"

"It's finished." Qin Ge put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands into the rice bowl, grinning at him, and there was a grain of rice on his mouth.

Wen Ai scratched his chin: "It's very clever, you know you can bring it to me."

Qin Ge narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Tiantian~ Tiantian is so good."

"You are not allowed to call me that." Wen Ai tugged on his chin, "I'm not good to you, you will suffer in the future."

"The dishes are all cleaned up?" Mother Zhu came to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Seeing that there was nothing left, she asked Wen Ai suspiciously, "When are you able to eat this way?"

Qin Ge lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and Wen Ai lied sternly: "Didn't you go to the mountains today? I'm hungry."

The stilted building of Zhu's house was built decades ago. It has two floors and only three rooms that can sleep. Three sister Zhu had just been sent back by her husband’s family. She often got crazy in the middle of the night and ran out screaming. She was bloodied by a pebble. Mother Zhu had to watch her to sleep every night. Now the third sister Zhu is in stable condition, but she is not. Move back to the master bedroom.

Of course, Father Zhu lives in the master bedroom, and Wen Ai occupies a small room alone.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Wen Ai yawned and went back to the room. Qin Ge followed behind and wanted to enter the door. Wen Ai immediately pushed him out: "Want to sleep in my room? You think it's beautiful!"

With a "bang", the door slammed.

Qin Ge wandered back and forth at the door, begging Tiantian to ignore him for a long time, and finally sat down by the door to sleep. The stilt building has a special structure. The door opens to the outside, and the door opens to a long wooden corridor. There is no shelter at all. Qin Ge sleeps on the corridor, just like sleeping on the open-air dam.

Wen Ai heard that there was no movement outside the door, quietly opened a crack in the door, looked down and saw Qin Ge sleeping in the night breeze, and immediately woke him up.

Qin Ge opened his eyes in a daze, "Sweet..."

Wen Ai hugged the quilt and walked out: "I really convince you, come with me."

Wen Ai took Qin Ge to the wood house. The boy was probably really sleepy. He fell into the wood pile and closed his eyes and fell asleep again. Wen Ai shook off the quilt and drew it on him, whispering: "Give me tomorrow. Work hard, do you hear me?"

Qin Ge: "Hmm..."

It is now in mid-May, and the rice has to be planted before June. Father Zhu has made the soil well yesterday, and it is time to put fertilizer today.

After breakfast, Father Zhu led Wen Ai and Qin Ge to the latrine and pointed to the two big dung buckets in front of them: "Pick up the bucket and follow me to the fields."

Wen Ai pinched his nose and didn't dare to look into the bucket. Qin Ge saw him shrinking behind him, raising his hands and volunteering: "I'm coming!"

The road of the ridge is not easy to walk, and Wen Ai was worried at first, if Qin Ge in front of him fell, he would definitely be splashed with dung. As a result, people walked on flat ground, and walked more securely than him, a man with empty hands.

Wen Ai knocked on the system: "How do I feel that the protagonist was not stupid yesterday, and he can basically understand when talking to him."

System: "This explanation is very complicated. He was hit hard yesterday and his mind was suppressed very badly. Now he has rebounded a little bit, almost like a three-year-old."

Wen Ai: "Then he will continue to play?"

System: "Yes, but then it will be very slow. When the time comes, we will resume everything."

On a whole **** of terraced fields, there are already many working villagers standing.

"Pour it like me." Father Zhu demonstrated the correct way to pour manure, "understand?"

Qin Ge raised his hands in excitement: "Understand!"

"You have to finish applying fertilizer this morning." Father Zhu stuffed the dung scoop into Wen Ai's hand, "You two have a field, let's get started."

Wen Ai: "..."

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Qin Ge didn't feel dirty stupidly. He regarded fertilization as a game, and he squatted in the soil and played happily. Wen Ai suppressed the nausea and poured a few scoops. After Zhu's father went to the other side of the mountain, he immediately threw the dung scoop and hid far away to breathe fresh air.

Qin Ge quickly ran over, bringing up a smell of dung: "Tiantian, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ai covered his nose in disgust: "Stay away from me."

Qin Ge was taken aback for a moment, and tears began to accumulate in his grievances.

Wen Ai picked up a stone from the ground: "Do you believe it or not if I dare to cry?"

"I don't cry, I don't cry." Qin Ge hurried back his tears, "Don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."

Wen Ai smashed the stone at his feet and threatened: "Go and pour the dung from my field, fast, or I will go back and get a small needle to pierce you, and there will be blood holes on my body by then!"

Qin Ge paled with fright, and ran back into the field like the wind, with a dung scoop in each hand, moving quickly, a field was poured down, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

Wen Ai beckoned to him, he walked obediently and said cautiously: "Tiantian, I'm done..."

Wen Ai looked at him profusely with a simple face, and couldn't help but feel softened. He took out the steamed bun hidden by Zhu's mother during breakfast from his pocket: "Hungry?"

Qin Ge's eyes were shining brightly, and he kept nodding: "Hungry, hungry! I haven't eaten enough in the morning!"

Wen Ai handed the steamed bun to him: "Here, reward."

Qin Ge hurriedly took the paper bag and ate it eagerly. After a couple of bites, he settled a big steamed bun, and said contentedly, "It's delicious, delicious!"

Wen Ai kicked him: "Go and pour your own field."

"Okay!" Qin Ge jumped up happily, ran two steps and turned back to hug Wen Ai, "Tiantian is the best for me! I really like Tiantian!"

Wen Ai: "..." It's a mother who really has food.

When Father Zhu returned home with Wen Ai and Qin Ge, the meal was not ready yet, and Mother Zhu poked her head out of the kitchen: "Son, go to the store to buy a bottle of soy sauce and come back."

"Oh, good!" Wen Ai turned around and walked out, Qin Ge insisted on following like a brown candy, Wen Ai could only take him with him.

The commissary bought a new batch of porcelain bowls, which were all placed on the floor at the door. Wen Ai was afraid that Qin Ge would be crushed by others, so he asked him to stand farther and wait and go in to buy soy sauce.

Wen Ai picked up a bottle casually on the shelf. When Liu Fucai was looking for money, the drawer was locked for a while.

Pushunzhai has a small population, and they are all familiar with each other. Everyone knows them clearly. The new face of Qin Ge stands alone outside the canteen. He is tall and mighty, which arouses a lot of curiosity. Gaze.

Wang Erzhu stepped forward: "Brother, look at the face, come to visit relatives?"

Qin Ge looked at him blankly.

Wang Erzhu frowned: "Are you lost? Which house are you going to visit? I'll lead you there."

Qin Ge shook his head: "Can't go."

"Oh, you are waiting for someone." Wang Erzhu saw that his expression and tone were like a child, and he knew clearly, "What is the name of the person you are waiting for?"

Qin Ge smiled happily when he thought of Wen Ai, "Sweet."

"Tian Tian? Sweet?" Wang Erzhu thought carefully, "No one in the village seems to be called by this name."

"Sweet!" Qin Ge suddenly yelled in excitement, and ran towards the small shop.

Wen Ai was still holding change in his trouser pocket. As soon as he raised his head, a bear rushed to hug him, rubbing his chin affectionately against the top of his head: "Sweet, I am waiting for you obediently."

"Get up." Wen Ai pushed him away, just about to have a serious education, and a mocking voice came next to him: "Oh, a pig, when did you change your name to Zhu Tiantian?"