The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 52 Excuse

Lao Liu didn't want his production team to be accused of not welcoming educated youths, so he quickly said: "You can't say this nonsense."

"I was just kidding." Wu Mengting said with a smile.

Then he said casually: "Captain, how many people are there in their family? Is there any room available at home?"

"Are you talking about A-Dong's family?" The old Liu was stunned and secretly asked what was going on with this girl. Just now, he thought A-Dong's face was too bad, but now he asked about the situation at home.

Suddenly, the old Liu thought of a possibility. He secretly thought that good looks meant taking advantage, and they went to pick up the educated youth together. The most beautiful girl took a liking to Adong at a glance, just like Adong's wife back then.

Damn, it's all because of Adong's talent.

Seeing Wu Mengting's innocent smile, Lao Liu kindly reminded her, "He has already married a wife, and his wife left him a pair of twin sons."

Lest this young man, who knows how young he is, falls into it without knowing the depth, and it will cause an unpleasant scene.

"What, they have a son?" Wu Mengting's face changed slightly.

Seeing her frightened expression, the old man Liu thought he had struck a chord with her, and continued: "Isn't that right? There are two of them, a pair of twins. They are four years old this year. They are very clever."

"How is this possible?" Wu Mengting frowned.

The old man Liu smiled and said: "We get married early in the countryside. Don't look at A Dong as young, but he has actually been married a long time ago."

Wu Mengting wanted to ask again, but Qian Zhiyi interrupted her unhappily: "Mengting, why do you keep asking about him?"

Wu Mengting's expression changed slightly, she turned around and said with a smile: "It's nothing. I originally thought that if they have few family members, I could just live in their house. At least I still know someone."

Qian Zhiyi said impatiently: "Then let's forget it. It seems like the master is not easy to get along with."

He said so, Wu Mengting could only smile and said nothing.

Lao Liu glanced at them and said, "You put your things away first, and I will take you to a house with a small population in the production team to see if I can free up a house for you to live in."

Qian Zhiyi originally thought that old Liu was with him. They were educated youths from the city, and they were willing to provide a subsidy of one yuan a month. People from the production team would definitely rush to ask them to stay.

Who knows how many houses Lao Lao Liu took him to, but the commune members didn't agree.

Either the man looked at Qian Zhiyi and felt it was inconvenient, or the woman looked at Wu Mengting and Xu Zhenzhen and felt it was inconvenient. They all said they were not used to strangers living in the house.

There were some who were willing, but in the end, the house was not as good as the house provided by the production team for free.

Qian Zhiyi was dissatisfied and secretly felt that the old Liu was deliberately making things difficult. He couldn't help but ask: "Captain, isn't there someone more suitable?"

In the bottom of his heart, the depressed old Liu already felt that this educated youth had too many things to do, and he was not satisfied with this or that.

But considering that they were educated youths, he still smiled and said, "Otherwise, you can go back and live first, and I will ask after everyone gets off work in the evening."