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

Chapter 524
"Buzz!"

A water line much smaller than the urine line shot out from the muzzle of the small water gun and landed on the floor next to Huang Zihua.

"Why, you want to shoot me?" Huang Zihua looked obediently.

"No~" obediently shook her head violently, "I want to shoot Huo Huo~~"

"Are you really going to shoot me?" Huang Zihua's tone was very uncertain. The stove was on his right, but the water line was shot on his left. He even said that he wanted to shoot into the stove to put out the fire. To be honest, he thought it was accurate. The error is very excessive.

"If you lie to me, I'll be a puppy~~" Guaiguai was so anxious that she swore, she really never thought about shooting Huang Zihua, she can't be slandered, "Mom and Dad are sloppy~ Water guns can't hit people~ Hit me once you know ~"

"Okay, I'll just trust you this time." Huang Zihua accepted the explanation obediently, and joked, "Your accuracy is not good, the difference is too great."

Of course, Guaiguai can't be underestimated, so he quickly argued: "You are moving around there~ I can't even take aim~~"

"Huh? And you said you didn't want to shoot me!"

"No~I~I..." The little guy was so panicked that he didn't know how to explain (jiao) and explain (bian).

"She probably meant that you were moving around, which distracted her, and she didn't know where to aim her eyes."

"Yes~ that's it~~" obediently nodded, and looked back at Su Qinghe, "Dad~ I didn't want to shoot my cousin with a water gun~~"

"Got it, I promised Dad that I wouldn't hit anyone with a water gun, then I definitely won't, Dad believes in you!" Su Qinghe touched the head of Guaiguai, although the little guy was a bit mischievous, but his character was still strong.

Soothe and be good, Su Qinghe looked at Huang Zihua, "You didn't get your clothes wet, change them when they get wet, you should have brought your clothes here, right?"

"I didn't get it, I don't know how to complain about her accuracy." Huang Zihua said cheerfully, "You didn't see it, she just shot here, what do you think she wants to shoot?"

Turn around and run away obediently, the little baby will lose face!

Su Qinghe smiled, and started cooking, while Huang Zihua sat by the stove watching the fire, pushing the firewood in from time to time.

"The one who came down today is the secretary of the city government. It is mainly for the front line. The main event will be in a few days. At that time, the city leaders will accompany the city leaders who came from Beishan City to take a look. If there is no accident, the company will cooperate with the Beishan City government. cooperate……"

Huang Zihua took the initiative to report to work. Of course, he didn't come to Su Qinghe's house for a meal for no reason. In fact, if there is nothing wrong, he usually rarely comes to Nanling Town. He is already on the right track. The company also has a regional person in charge. , does not require them to do everything themselves.

Su Qinghe didn't speak, but was busy while listening.In fact, he already knew about this matter. Zhan Taizhou mentioned in the work email sent two days earlier that Beishan City intends to cooperate with Shuangtang Fruit Company to introduce Shuangtang watermelon and Shuangtang strawberry to the local area. In addition to giving the green light In addition to letting Shuangtang Fruit Company contract the wasteland, they are also very interested in the cooperation model between Shuangtang Fruit Company and Nanling Town.

Beishan City is a neighbor to the north of Yehe City. It is only one county away from Nanling Town. It is also a prefecture-level city with the primary industry as its pillar. However, because of the many mountains and little land, the traffic is unfavorable, and the economy has been declining year after year.

According to Su Qinghe's knowledge, some towns in Beishan City don't even have brand new asphalt roads or cement roads. The roads were built more than ten or twenty years ago, and now they are all rotten. Not to mention potholes, there are many detours. Driving is uncomfortable, and being on the side of the road is also uncomfortable. Once the car passes by, the dust all over the sky can make people feel disheartened.

With such a bad traffic environment, attracting investment is just empty talk, and the secondary and tertiary industries are even more empty talk. They want to vigorously develop agriculture, but they are limited by the loss of labor force.

The local area has tried many times, but without exception, they were all unsuccessful. Now they are focusing on the Shuangtang series of fruits.

So there was Huang Zihua's itinerary for today.

"Nanling Town is the most in-depth cooperation with our company in the mountain town. Now a total of more than 3000 mu of Shuangtang series of fruits are planted, of which more than [-] mu is the land contracted by our company, and the other [-] mu is the land of the people of Nanling Town. They planted it. Besides, the terrain, climate, and environment of Nanling Town are similar to those of Beishan City. The company is more optimistic about this cooperation and intends to facilitate it. Of course, we also need to strive for sufficient favorable conditions... ..."

"Tell me later when there is a result." Su Qinghe interrupted Huang Zihua's report, "I only look at the plan, I don't care about the rest."

Huang Zihua stopped talking, pulled the fire with tongs, took out the first few that were put in, poked them with chopsticks, and after confirming that they were ready to eat, he shouted outside: "Hey, the sweet potatoes are ready to simmer, you Come quickly, or my uncle will eat it himself!"

"The little flying stick is here~~"

Obediently ran in cheerfully, saw the sweet potato on the ground and was about to reach for it, but Huang Zihua blocked it again.

"You just took it out of the coals, aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

"Don't be afraid~ I have a water gun~~"

Obediently pull out the small water gun inserted in the trousers, and shoot "biubiu" at the sweet potato that looks like black charcoal. .

After draining all the water in the small water gun, the boy obediently asked: "Is it all right~~"

"Why don't you try?" Huang Zihua urged.

Obediently not stupid, took a step back and said with a silly smile: "Cousin~ you come~~"

Huang Zihua was very surprised, "Are you not in a hurry to eat now? Who thought I was slow just now?"

"Who is it~" Obediently pretending not to know, he asked loudly with the same enemy, "Is it my father~~"

"Ok?"

Su Qinghe turned around slowly, holding a spatula in his hand, staring closely at the little guy who "planted the blame".

It's a little delicious, so it just floats away, right?

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, men who can bend and stretch, those who achieve great things don't care about small details, obediently and decisively confess, "It's me~~"

Only then did Su Qinghe turn around, not wanting to pay attention to this silly little guy.

Insert the small water gun back into the waist, squat down obediently, poke the sweet potato tentatively with your fingers, ah, it’s not hot, try it for a longer time, it’s still not hot, then feel it, it’s still not hot.

"It's not hot~~" With a smile on her face, Guaiguai picked up the simmering sweet potato. Just as she stood up and was about to peel it, she suddenly felt a pain in her palm and threw it quickly. The sweet potato hit Huang Zihua's face, leaving a black hole Huhu imprint.

Obediently saw that there was trouble, and decided to pre-empt the attack, opened his mouth and squeezed out a few golden beans.

"Wow~ it's still hot~~why~~"

This cry sounded fake, Su Qinghe didn't even turn around, the father and daughter had fought wits and courage so many times, he could still tell the difference between real crying and fake crying.

The little guy is a ghost, how could he get burned so easily.

Only Huang Zihua, who knew nothing about it, was frightened by Guaiguai, and he couldn't care about himself, so he quickly apologized: "It's all because of my uncle. Uncle shouldn't ask Guaiguai to take it knowing that the sweet potatoes are still hot. You have It's not hot?"

While saying this, he grabbed Guaiguai's hand, trying to see where it was hot, but the appearance of the sweet potatoes that came out of the stew was like carbon, and with the water from the Guaiguai water gun, the little guy's slaps are now black. Well, I can't see anything.

Seeing Huang Zihua approaching, Xiaoguai felt even more aggrieved, and raised his palm up, "Slap hurts~"

"Biao Shu help you blow it, it won't hurt anymore!" Huang Zihua was so distressed that he blew into his obedient palm after speaking.

At this moment, obediently raised his palm up again, and pressed it on Huang Zihua's mouth...

(End of this chapter)