After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

"Your sister? Is this a little girl?"

Looking carefully and smiling, Qu Zhongcai had to admit that he couldn't see it at all.

This child has a big head and a small body, his face is covered with dirt, and he doesn't know his gender at all. On the contrary, he can tell that he is malnourished at a glance when he is holding him lightly.

"Zhuo is your surname?" He straightened his legs lazily, and only then did he feel the soreness in his waist.

"I don't have a surname." Although he tried his best to hide it, Qu Zhong could tell the child was lying at a glance.

Could it be the framed prince or something in the TV series.

"Oh, I see, your surname is Nangong."

Xiao Mian, fight with the master, see how I blow you up, you brat, cast a look provocatively, Qu Zhong had a smug look on his face.

"You're wrong, our surname is Meng." Suddenly, the child in Zhuo'er's arms opened his eyes wide, with an expression on his face that you are an idiot.

After finishing speaking, he looked at his brother as if taking credit, and giggled, showing his small white teeth.

Touching Xiaoxiao's messy hair, Zhuo'er sighed like an adult, "I know you're cheating us."

Looking at the little grown-up Zhuo Er, Qu Zhong touched his nose in embarrassment and coughed twice.

"What are your plans, where are you going? I'm looking for someone to take you off."

Just because of Zhuo Er's help today, Qu Zhong felt that he should be more generous and help these two older children.

"My mother died, we were kicked out by our grandmother, we have no relatives."

She nodded and smiled as she was about to fall asleep, although Zhuo Er tried her best to pretend to be strong, she couldn't help but her eyes were red.

In my memory, I searched vigorously for people with the surname Meng in Xichuan County, and the royal family was ruled out first.

Secondly, there is not a single family named Meng in this noble family.

Combined with what the two children said, Qu Zhong "tsk tsk" twice.

"You are the children of my concubine."

Zhuo Er's expression froze: "No, it's the outer room."

He gritted his teeth and emphasized the word "outside room", his small face was full of stubbornness.

"Forehead"

Qu Zhong was at a loss for words for a while, just now he didn't even want to say his surname, but now he even casually said things like the outer room.

"When the rain stops, young master, you can let us go down."

Hugging tightly and smiling, although Zhuo Er is very reluctant, she still firmly remembers what her mother said, and she must lead her younger sister to live a good life.

"Forget it, you are lucky to meet the young master today. There is still a lack of a book boy in our courtyard, so you are the only one."

Leaning casually on the sack, Qu Zhong crossed his legs.

He doesn't need a book boy, it depends on the age of the two children, that is, the age at which they eat but do nothing.

but...

He has money, raising these two little people is not a matter of Gogo's little finger.

Who told him to be kind?

"You mean, can I take my sister with me?"

Big eyes stared at Qu Zhong expectantly, Meng Zhuo was afraid that this kind young master would dislike his sister for being too young.

"Take it with you, take it with you, when you grow up, you can be a maid for me or something."

He waved his hand casually, Qu Zhong half closed his eyes, and smiled cheaply twice.

"Thank you, young master, thank you very much, young master." Zhuo Er wiped her face vigorously with her dirty sleeve, and kowtowed to Qu Zhong non-stop.

"Okay, let's see what you've done."

For some reason, his nose suddenly felt sore, Qu Zhong simply wrinkled his nose severely, never expecting someone to thank him in this way only a few days after he passed through.

"Hey! We haven't showered in months."

Wiping the runny nose with his sleeve again, Zhuo'er burst into laughter.

"You have to be more diligent in my yard in the future, if you want a lot of masters, I won't spare you."

Deliberately staring at Meng Zhuo twice, Qu Zhong almost pointed to his nose and said that I was very cruel.

He can't lose this dude's personality, he does good things occasionally, but he has to come every day to play tricks.

"Okay, sir."

Although the young master in front of him looked vicious, Meng Zhuo knew that he was a good man, better than everyone in his previous family.

Mother once said that people should not be judged by their appearance, and he thinks he understands a little now.

"Big win, has it arrived yet?"

Knocking hard on the compartment, Qu Zhong felt a little uncomfortable being watched by the child.

Moreover, he seemed to feel a little itchy on his body, no need to think about it, seeing these two children, he felt that fleas must be causing trouble.

Scratching his neck vigorously, Qu Zhong got goose bumps all over his body.

***

"It's the dream of disturbing the young master who is not afraid of death."

Last night, I rushed all the way back to the house, and it was already midnight.

It was supposed to be the time when even the dogs in the yard were supposed to be sleeping, but because of Qu Zhong, there was another scene of bright lights.

As soon as Qu Zhong entered the courtyard, his father and mother were waiting in the main room, waiting for him to return home.

I don't know what Da Ying said to the doorman before leaving the mansion, but in just a few hours, rumors of the second young master's late-night meeting spread all over the Qu mansion.

After the nonsense settled the two couples, Qu Zhong turned around and arranged for someone to clean the two children.

Qu Zhong also soaked in the bathtub for a long time, until he felt that the fleas were soaked to death, he packed up and went back to the bedroom to rest.

This early in the morning, the twittering sound outside the door made Qu Zhong, who was quite angry after getting up, almost ran away.

"The young master is angry, let's keep our voices down."

Outside the window, Da Ying shouted loudly.

Damn--this big win, is there such a low voice!

Barefoot a few steps forward, Qu Zhong opened the door with a bang.

"Master, Master."

"Ah! Master."

There were two voices in the yard, one was Da Ying's simple and honest stroking the back of his head.

The screaming voice came from the maids in the yard.

Because Qu Zhong opened the door with his upper body naked in a moment of urgency, coupled with his messy long hair, this scene is indeed quite scary.

I went, and realizing something was wrong, Qu Zhong closed the door with a bang.

He jumped onto the bed a few steps and wanted to sleep again, but his mind was full of things in a mess, which gave him the feeling of going door to door in the countryside to persuade farmers to grow new products in his previous life.

Fingering the top of the tent, Lao Gong ordered Qu Zhong to get up.

"What are you yelling about? There's no end to it."

After getting up and washing up, Qu Zhong yawned and walked out of the room.

"Master, come and see, what are these?"

Unexpectedly, it was a half-grown child who spoke.

Before his brain could react, Qu Zhong opened his mouth and asked stupidly, "Who are you?"

"Haha, young master, you are stupid, this is Meng Zhuo."

Da Ying covered his stomach and grinned wildly, completely oblivious to Qu Zhong's twitching face.

It was only after Da Ying finished laughing that Qu Zhong seemed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "It seems that I have given you too much good looks recently, young master, and you have slapped your nose."

"Master, come and see."

Meng Zhuo stepped forward with a smile and took Qu Zhong's hand, leading him towards a pile of hill-like things.

It's no wonder that Brother Da Ying is not afraid of the young master anymore, even he thinks the young master is just talkative and mean-spirited.

Sure enough, Qu Zhong had forgotten about Meng Zhuo's interruption of the fierce expression just now.

He also moved forward enthusiastically: "Is this what we brought back last night?"

In front of him was a small pile of sacks, like a hill.

Because of the rain last night, the bag I brought back stayed overnight in the carriage in the stable.

Without Qu Zhong's signal, no one in Qu's mansion dared to touch these things, so they had to carry them to Qu Zhong's yard and wait for him to make a decision.

"Master, what are these? They are like sesame seeds."

Pointing to a small pile of things exposed in the torn sack, Meng Zhuo looked at Qu Zhong with bright eyes, and he felt that the young master must know what it was.

He squatted down and pinched a handful, looked carefully for a while, and then leaned close to his nose to smell it.

A thunderbolt struck Qu Zhong's brain, causing him to sit down on the ground.

This... isn't this a strawberry seed!Look at this mess.

He still remembered that he read a joke on the Internet, saying that someone took a bath with strawberry seeds, and all of them blocked the pores.

From then on, he had a strong impression of strawberry seeds.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Meng Zhuo was frightened by Qu Zhong, and quickly tried to help him up with his small body.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-0217:36:51~2020-09-0320:22:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Lan Lan Ma;