Married to Officer, Pregnant Specialist becomes the Winner!-Chapter 259 - 258: Wen Zhqing Describes a Woman as "Greasy" for the First Time!
At this moment, at Hongxing Farm, several kilometers away from Huaihua Village, Wen Zhqing, who was working, was instantly stunned when he heard the news of the reinstatement of the high school entrance exam.
The high school entrance exam has been reinstated?
It’s actually been reinstated?
If, if he were still in Huaihua Village, could he take the exam now?
As long as he got into college, he could return to the city.
But now...
Wen Zhqing looked at his hands, hands that were originally used for holding a pen, which he had taken good care of even after going to Huaihua Village, were now rough and cracked from the nonstop labor.
Using the puddle not far away, Wen Zhqing also saw his own face.
The previously fair and handsome face was already darkened and had become rough. They say fair skin hides three flaws, but with this darkness, the originally good-looking features were no longer as attractive.
Thinking about staying in this place for another 7 years, Wen Zhqing found it unbearable!
No, his life shouldn’t be like this, Wen Zhqing thought.
He should be taking the high school entrance exam, become a college student, climb upward, and then...
Stand at the peak and settle old scores!
"What are you standing around for, hurry up and work! Don’t get us in trouble with no food again."
"What, you think since you used to be an educated youth, you can now take the high school entrance exam?"
The people working with Wen Zhqing laughed loudly, "Once you’re here, you might as well expect to stay here for the rest of your life."
Wen Zhqing pursed his lips, lowering his gaze to hide the gloom in his eyes.
After finally finishing the work, Wen Zhqing only received two black buns.
In the beginning, Wen Zhqing was quite dismissive of these unpalatable black buns.
But now, he had gotten used to it.
However...
Just as Wen Zhqing was about to eat the black buns, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched both buns away.
When Wen Zhqing looked up, he saw Bao Shanyan and Bao Yingzi, the mother-daughter pair, and the timid, dark-skinned little boy hiding behind them, who was over two years old.
If you looked closely, the little boy’s features resembled his own.
But upon seeing the little boy, Wen Zhqing’s eyes were filled with aversion.
"Give it back to me!" Wen Zhqing gritted his teeth.
"Give back what? Doesn’t the child need to eat? As the child’s father, what’s wrong with giving the child some buns?" Bao Shanyan said matter-of-factly.
"If you want it, come and take it."
Did Wen Zhqing want to grab it back?
Of course, he wanted to.
The black buns were hard to eat but they were what filled his stomach.
Yet, he also knew he couldn’t win against Bao Shanyan and Bao Yingzi.
Seeing Wen Zhqing’s "hesitation," Bao Shanyan spat, "Useless."
Only the face was of any use.
However, Bao Shanyan only wanted the child and had little affection for Wen Zhqing, especially since they were now divorced.
"Xiao Lang, let’s go."
Bao Shanyan stuffed one of the stolen black buns into her son’s hand and left with him.
Wen Zhqing watched their figures, his eyes full of gloom and bitterness.
Bao Shanyan had ruined his life. That son, although he looked like him, because of Bao Shanyan’s blood, Wen Zhqing also felt revulsion.
Since his food was robbed, Wen Zhqing could only stay hungry.
Because he was too hungry, he had no strength to work in the afternoon and lost that evening’s meal too.
That night, Wen Zhqing lay alone in the straw shed, having drunk lots of water, but it didn’t help at all.
Hunger, he was too hungry.
He wanted food.
Wen Zhqing was dizzy with hunger, just when he felt like he was about to starve to death.
Suddenly, the smell of steamed buns filled his nose.
"Buns, buns..." he murmured.
At this moment, the ajar door of his straw shed was opened from outside.
A tall, large figure blocked the moonlight, making the figure appear imposing.
"Want to eat buns? Meat buns, if you want, you should know what to do."
Wen Zhqing barely maintained consciousness and saw clearly the person before him.
No, the person in front shouldn’t even be described as a person.
They should be described as a "wild boar."
Described as a "wild boar," because they were fat, dark, and rough.
In this era where many couldn’t get enough to eat, this woman’s body was full of trembling fat.
It was the first time Wen Zhqing used "greasy" to describe a woman. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Yes, greasy, with a huge round pie-like face, ugly features, and a vile expression, making one sick at first glance.
Wen Zhqing recognized this person.
This person was the only daughter of the Farm Director, called Jiang Zhenzhu.
As soon as he arrived, Jiang Zhenzhu had set her eyes on him; this woman fancied him.
But...
Though Wen Zhqing wasn’t someone deeply affectionate, and even prided himself on being charming.
But he also cared about appearances.
In his view, marrying Bao Shanyan before was already a limit he had to accept.
Yet he didn’t expect someone even more nauseating than Bao Shanyan to appear: Jiang Zhenzhu.
But Wen Zhqing also knew how much Director Jiang adored Jiang Zhenzhu, his only daughter, willing to do anything for her.
So now...
Then, Jiang Zhenzhu brought the meat bun closer to Wen Zhqing.
The words from her mouth sounded like the voice of a demon, enticing Wen Zhqing again and again.
"As long as you come with me, not only can I give you meat buns, but I can also let you take the high school entrance exam."
Wen Zhqing instantly looked up at her.
"You heard today’s news about the high school entrance exam being reinstated, right?"
"I know you’re an educated youth, you surely want to take the exam too, you want to return to the city."
"As long as you agree with me, I will give you whatever you want."
"So, do you want it?"
Saying that, the meat bun was brought to Wen Zhqing’s face, nearly to his mouth.
Wen Zhqing let out a hungry, wolfish growl, he was holding on, struggling.
But this struggle lasted only two seconds before he snatched the meat bun in front of him and began devouring it wildly.
Even though he choked midway due to dryness, he still stuffed it into his mouth heedless.
He had no choice; he was too hungry.
He was really starving.
"Don’t rush, eat slowly, there’s more," seeing Wen Zhqing eating the bun, Jiang Zhenzhu was very pleased.
Finally, Wen Zhqing ate a total of 6 large meat buns before stopping.
Full, at this moment, Wen Zhqing finally felt alive.
"Now that you’re full, the task at hand, you haven’t forgotten, right?"
"You still want to take the high school entrance exam, right?"
Yes, the exam! Wen Zhqing wanted to take it, and he wanted to leave this hellhole.
"A night’s trance worth a fortune, let’s not delay."
Eventually, the large, pig-like body overshadowed the frail Wen Zhqing...
Not far from this straw shed, another straw shed housed Bao Shanyan’s family of three.
