Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 279

After receiving Bai Zhi's assurance, the little boy raised his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his forehead, and waved briskly at the bewildered little boy.

"Brother~you hug~baaaa~"

The little boy hesitated, he wasn't sure if Xiaoguaiguai was playing with him.

It was like this just now, she took the initiative to let him hold the lamb, but he was only halfway away, and she said something inexplicable again, and she refused to let him hold the lamb again.

This kind of behavior made him feel ashamed in front of his friends who had just known each other for less than a day.

If he hadn't heard the conversation between Baizhi and Guaiguai, he wouldn't have known that the little baby was worried that if he hugged the lamb, he would take the lamb as his own!
Are you kidding me, would I, Young Master Huang, be such a person?
Worried about being suddenly rejected again, Young Master Huang asked uncertainly: "Sister, do you really want me to hold the lamb?"

Nod obediently.

"Are you not afraid that I will take the lamb away?"

He shook his head obediently, "Mom said~ no~"

First Young Master Huang didn't hesitate this time, he stepped forward in three steps at the same time, he planned to hug the lamb first, after all, he wasn't sure if Guaiguai would go back on his word again.

It’s just that he is fast, baa baa is faster than him, and seeing that he is about to hug baa baa, the same scenario is staged again, baa baa takes a step, and then disappears into the yard while everyone is dumbfounded, heading to the backyard run away.

First Young Master Huang was completely stunned, he was very wronged and hurt, he missed twice in a row, and was played by the lamb twice in a row.

Little Guaiguai was also frightened by the bleating action at first, but soon she looked innocent and giggled, "Go baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)

First Young Master Huang was even more confused, "You mean the lamb went to shit?"

"Yeah~" Xiao Guaiai nodded seriously.

Young Master Huang was even more injured, his face was burning with embarrassment, he didn't go sooner or later, but why did I go when I was a hungry tiger?Just a little while away?

He wondered if Xiaoguai had set up a trap, but he had no proof, besides, who would know in advance when the lamb would go to shit!
"Go to see baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa) what a strange habit does not know this is.

The kids from the city looked at each other, and they flocked to follow. After all, Xiao Guaiguai invited them to go, and watching the lamb stinky is also a novelty... right?

"These are the feces of the lamb?" First Young Master Huang looked at the peas-like things on the ground, his eyes grew big. Is this the shit of the lamb?

"Yeah~" Xiaoguai obediently nodded, it was the first time that so many people accompanied her to watch baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat~ Like a small pea~~moomoomoooooooooooooo~hmmm~ like a big cake~~woowowowowooooooooooooohhh~ like a big sausage~"

Children:……

Thank you so much!
……

In the room, the old lady warmly entertained these distinguished guests.

After seeing the old lady, everyone understood why Su Qinghe was so resolute in announcing his retirement and returning to his family. Although Su Qinghe did not sell miserably, what happened in his family had been exposed by some so-called insiders in the early years, but no one knew about it. , Su Qinghe's family also has an old lady who is so old.

Life is a subtraction, everyone sees each other and sees less, the old lady is so old, Su Qinghe returns to his family, returns to this remote mountain village where life seems inconvenient, and spends his old age with the old lady , Enjoying family happiness in peace, made them firmer in their belief that they had no crush on the wrong person.

Huang Wenxuan looked at the fruit basket on the coffee table. The plump and round strawberries were particularly attractive. What was even more surprising was that all the strawberries looked like they were printed in one print, with uniform sizes and shapes.

He has a lot of money and has eaten all kinds of fruits, but this is the first time he has seen strawberries like this. After all, there are differences in the things made by the automated assembly line. It is outrageous that the naturally growing strawberries can grow so uniformly.

"Is this the Shuangtang strawberry?" He took out one and carefully weighed it curiously.

"En." Su Qinghe nodded, "This is the Shuangtang strawberry, grown in our own greenhouse, and the quality will be better than the ones that will be on the market in a while."

"That is to say, it is this kind of strawberry that we went to pick?" Chen Yanglian's eyes lit up, she was pleasantly surprised.

Su Qinghe knew what they were thinking, and confirmed: "Yes, the strawberries you picked are better than the Shuangtang strawberries on the market. I don't plan to sell the strawberries in the greenhouse. That is to say, even if you have money, you may not be able to You can buy it."

Hearing Su Qinghe's words, everyone's faces are different. People have vanity, and they can pick and eat things that other people can't buy with money. Can't you be surprised? Can't you be happy? .

Huang Wenxuan asked again: "Can I pick some more and take them home?"

"Yes, why not, forty acres of land, the preliminary estimate is that this crop will be 10,000 + 20 catties. As long as you don't drive trucks to pull it, I will let you take as much as you can." Su Qinghe said with a big hand. With a wave, he was full of pride.

The old lady is happy for Su Qinghe's generosity. Although the price of strawberries in the greenhouse is higher, and the [-] acres of old well land can create more than ten million yuan of wealth, compared to the support of Su Qinghe's fans all the way, no matter how much Money doesn't seem so important anymore.

The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated with the gushing spring.

The old lady didn't study much, she had lived in this remote mountain village all her life, and had never seen the big world, but she had a big picture.

Su Qinghe's generous statement also made the fans elated.

Huang Wenxuan laughed and said: "It's not that exaggerated, I just plan to pick more and take it back, give it to family members to taste, and then give gifts to some distinguished guests to maintain relationships."

Even if they have money, they may not be able to buy Shuangtang strawberries in the greenhouse. They can give them as gifts, which is a matter of face for both them and the recipients.

Huaxia is a society where people interact with each other. In many cases, just such a small face can play a decisive role.

Su Qinghe doesn't sell the strawberries in the greenhouse, and he also plans to give gifts. At the studio, Qin Hao also needs to manage various relationships. The family has a big business, and Qin Hao asked for [-] catties in one go, and he was the first batch.

They ate and praised, and some even suggested that they want to go to the shed to have a look now, but after checking the time, it was about to have lunch, so they had to give it up for the time being, and wait until the meal was settled before going to see it.

The atmosphere in the house is warm, and the outside is not bad.

Su Xiaoting still took her classmates to break through the level in the bouncy castle with great enjoyment. They were quite good at playing. Su Xiaoting brought her alarm clock, pen and paper at the same time, and recorded everyone's success in breaking through the level. Time, and it will be divided into several rounds, and then the results will be counted.

As for the prizes, no one mentioned them, but the children are pure-hearted, and the ranking alone is enough for these little kids to try their best to fight for the first place.

As for Xiao Guaiguai, ever since she took this group of new brothers and sisters to see Lamb La Smelly, especially since there is a four or five-year-old young lady who wants to learn "The Song of La Smelly" from her, she has always wanted to I am even happier, and I treat them as like-minded good friends, what kind of lambs and puppies, if they want to play with them, let them play with them.

She is so generous to her best friend.

And she and that young lady were holding hands and sticking together, singing "The Song of Smelly Smelly" loudly, the voices of the children and the voices of the little milk were mixed, floating over the yard, into the bouncy castle, and into the house... …

(End of this chapter)