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Chapter 40 Time-limited tasks
Miss Wen was pulled out by Huo Mao.

She turned into a clay figurine.

She wanted to cry but couldn't cry, she didn't even dare to open her eyes for fear of being washed by the mud, her mouth was tightly pursed, her hands were hanging stiff in the air, her fingers were still trying to get the pity of the great benefactor.

Seeing how unlucky she was, Huo Mao tied the bicycle to the back of his with a rope, and then took the towel under the seat for her to wipe her face.

"Thank you." Miss Wen didn't forget to say.

Holding the towel, she wiped off her eyes first, barely opened her eyes, but as soon as she opened her eyes, the muddy water dripped from her forehead, and she quickly wiped her forehead again.

Seeing her like that, Huo Mao suppressed the corners of his mouth and told her to sit in the back seat first.

"Don't grab my clothes."

"I'll grab the underside of the seat." Wen Xiaomei had already wiped her forehead until there was no dripping of muddy water, and now she needed to blow her nose, holding a towel and blowing her nose to get the muddy water out of her nose.

Why is she so unlucky!

Thinking about it makes me feel weird.

She stopped and stared at the back of the beating man in front of her, then silently lowered her head and blew her nose.

Huo Mao didn't listen to the voice, endured it, and asked a little funny: "How did you ride?"

"I didn't step on my foot!"

This damn two-eight bars!
Thinking of this, Miss Wen turned her head and stared resentfully at the two bars in the middle of the bicycle!
How would such a bike be set up!
Tell them how girls ride! ?Do you ask someone to help you and then sit on it every day?I dare not get off the brakes because I am afraid that my crotch will hang...how dangerous!
Also don't know if it broke.

Wen Xiaomei's already muddy face became even more bitter. She didn't have much money left.

I still have to find Sister Shen Jiao.

She asked the system to dig out of the mall and look inside. There were so many different things, but there was no locator.

The system is the most active at this time: [Host, it’s not that there are no hosts, you can sell goods and exchange them with other hosts, it just depends on what you can exchange. 】

[Can it still be like this?Why didn't you say it earlier! 】

Wen Xiaomei immediately thought about what could be exchanged.

What kind of malted milk should not work, right?

She was sent home by Huo Mao with a sad face, and Jiang almost resorted to old tricks to pull Huo Mao to make him responsible.

Wen Xiaomei glanced angrily: "Auntie, don't rely on the men outside!"

She reached out and grabbed Jiang Shi and stuffed it into the door, raised the corner of her mouth and said to Huo Mao: "Thank you, Comrade Huo."

"Well." Huo Mao was more or less immune to Jiang's. He leaned his bicycle against the door of her house, and when he turned around, he reminded Miss Wen: "Pay attention to your ears when washing."

The corner of Wen Xiaomei's mouth was pulled down suddenly: "...Okay!"

Turning around, I saw that Jiang was still poking around, with an unyielding look, he shook his head like crazy, muddy water splashed all over Jiang's face, looked at her frightened, and asked cautiously: "Little sister, you really haven't been bullied. ?”

"I was not bullied! I fell into a paddy field by myself, and they kindly sent me here!" Wen Xiaomei was like a firecracker, and she quietly washed her face and took a bath after blowing up a firecracker.

After a lot of tossing, she came out with a smiling face, and said to Jiang: "Auntie, I know you are doing it for my own good, but you see that you can make money by yourself now, cousin can wait for uncle to nod." If you marry Chen Rong, you don't have to think about marrying me."

Jiang Shi smiled resentfully.

Seeing that her complexion had eased, Wen Xiaomei asked Wen Fang if she had brought the bell-bottom pants, and gave Jiang a pair if she said anything.

"My aunt looks more energetic when she wears this and a light-colored top, but this is a bit flawed and I have to let my aunt correct it."

Jiang frowned all of a sudden, "Is it possible?"

Wen Xiaomei breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart. If Mrs. Jiang doesn't lose her temper, she really doesn't know what to do: "It can be done. Auntie will try to see if it fits first. If it doesn't fit, change it."

Jiang felt distressed to see so many denim flared pants, and covered her chest in distress: "Why did you buy so many?"

"Auntie, I'm going to sell it. By the way, I have to ask my auntie for help. I plan to change these pants so that I can sell them for a good price."

Hearing that it was another earning job, Mrs. Jiang didn't even plan to ask for pants.

After being persuaded by Miss Wen, she went back to the house to try on the clothes, and they fit just right, and she even changed into a top.

Wen Xiaomei showed her an old-fashioned small round mirror.

Jiang looked left and right, reluctant to change out of the clothes she was wearing all the time for fear of getting dirty, and happily asked Wen Xiaomei what she wanted to change when she came back.

That's all.

As long as anyone has anything to do with money, Mrs. Jiang will not hold grudges, and treats Wen Xiaomei like her own daughter.

Even Wen Xiaomin had to go aside.

She didn't even eat the rice, so she took one to try first, and little sister Liu Wen, father and daughter Wen Xiaomin stared blankly.

Wen Xiaomei originally wanted to keep silent, but Wen Xiaomin kicked her twice under the table. Looking at Uncle Wen's expression, she wondered if the mother and daughter hadn't confessed to him yet.

She immediately cheered up, cleared her throat and said, "Uncle, did Auntie tell you? Chen Rong and I divorced. Nowadays, freedom of marriage is emphasized, and contracted marriages are not recognized."

Uncle Wen's face suddenly became gloomy: "Who agreed? Your mother went to talk to the Chen family?"

Wen Xiaomin shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "Little sister went by herself."

"Ah, yes, I went by myself. I don't like brother Chen Rong, but my cousin likes it. It just so happens that they fell in love freely, and my uncle should also support the policy. Old ideas can't exist." Miss Wen glanced at her, how could she not know her point Be careful, and don’t forget to eat when your mouth is babbling.

Uncle Wen put his chopsticks heavily on the table, and pointed at Wen Xiaomin angrily: "Come in!"

Miss Wen said again: "Uncle, you can't hit your cousin, right? We have to go to school tomorrow..."

Wen Xiaomin tugged her several times, but didn't stop her from opening her mouth.

snort!
Wanting to pull her back, there is no reason for him to retreat completely.

"Hurry up!" Uncle Wen roared.

Wen Xiaomei followed tremblingly.

Wen Xiaomei raised her head and bared her white teeth at her, then stuffed a mouthful of wild vegetables into her mouth, and couldn't help but spit it out after chewing a couple of mouthfuls.

How come the eldest aunt who is a good cook also overturned!

The system didn't even bother to complain about her: [Host, the story about Shen Jiaomei is unlocked, do you want to accept it? 】

【I want it! 】

Wen Xiaomei quickly sat up straight.

The system gave her a vaccination: [There are conditions. 】

Miss Wen: "..."

She struggled for a while, and then weighed the friendship between Shen Jiaomei and her: 【Then what conditions do you talk about first?Can I finish it. 】

【Uh... It can be counted as your host... This is a time-limited task, and you will be punished if you don't complete it within the time limit.If you have read novels, you know that there are not so many advantages to take advantage of. Generally, it is mutual benefit. I am more honest, so I told you in advance. 】

Wen Xiaomei took two mouthfuls of rice and was shocked: 【What is the punishment? 】

Punishment for being unlucky for a few days will provoke villains, break up with friends, etc.

Hearing that, Xiaomei Wen frowned so much that she could kill mosquitoes.

(End of this chapter)