Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 129: Moon, take me back!
"The stars in the sky do not speak, but the dolls on the ground miss their mother..."
On the way to the vegetable garden, the little baby walked in front with a small shovel while singing the song his mother taught him.
In the early hours of late October, temperatures began to fall. The baby was wearing an orange vest freshly woven by her mother-in-law, and a pair of small water shoes. As he walked, the little head trembled and trembled, sometimes he turned his head and smiled sweetly at the old lady behind him. .
Like a warm little sun.
“Grandma, do I sing well?”
“Sounds good, sounds good, like a child singer on TV.” The old woman smiled and walked back with a hoe and basket.
“Then I will sing to my mother-in-law every day from now on!”
“OK, my mother-in-law likes to listen.”
The little egg man lay on top of the baby with his legs crossed, squinting his eyes at the sky.
It rained again in the middle of the night. In autumn in the south, it seems more rain.
The sky was gray, the clouds were low, and there was no sign of it being bright yet.
But weather like this does not affect the mood.
"Darling, I'll sing you a song!" The little egg man was so proud that he sang a white dragon horse as loud as he could.
Qiqi did not know what a lack of tone was, she listened with sparkling eyes, and even praised her greatly, "Dandan, you are so good, you can really sing!"
The face of the little egg man turned black at that moment.
Whatdoes thatmean?
Did he really treat her like an egg?
"I can even eat, let alone sing! Egg mouth is not mouth?!"
"But I've never seen you eat before...Eggy, will you have lunch with me? You may not be able to hold the chopsticks, but no problem, I will feed you!"
Little egg man, "..." That's not necessary.
It was full of electricity, and there was no room for rice.
Zhang Xifeng plans to plant a row of lettuce in the vegetable garden. Vegetable seeds have been planted, the next step is transplantation and planting.
You can also order radish seeds this month, and eat them right away in the winter.
The rain fell in the middle of the night, the ground in the vegetable garden was wet and sticky, and the water boots on the feet moments later were covered in a layer of mud.
“Grandma, the soil on the ridge is soft, so it is easier to dig,” the little boy waved his little shovel and started cleaning the weeds, “Grandma, loosen the soil and I will plant the seeds!”
"it's good."
“Ahead of Chinese New Year, our radishes will grow well, and then Qiqi will make pickled radishes for her mother-in-law.”
“Mother-in-law can wait.”
Zhang Xifeng replied, with a smile on the corner of his eyes.
In the past, work was just work, and I had no other thoughts. When and what to do, I just do it as needed.
After having Qiqi, the work still needed to be completed, but things had become quite different.
Although only two old and young people were squatting in the vegetable garden and ordering a row of vegetable seeds, it was very lively and fun.
Qi Qi raised his head from time to time, and seeing the smile on his mother-in-law's face, he also grinned, revealing his delicate white teeth.
The little egg man felt a little saddened by this scene, "Honey, you have changed. In the past, when you smiled, you sipped your mouth the most, but now you even showed your teeth... You hit me?"
A small piece of mud flew towards him.
It's impossible to hit the egg, it just makes the egg feel amazing.
Did this foolish brat borrow courage from the heavens?
"Bag, yeah." Below, the little boy pouted and muttered, even snorting to express his emotions.
Eggman, "..."
A few moments later, Wa'er smiled again, and a bit of annoyance was forgotten, "Dandan, the song you just sang is very interesting, what is a white dragon horse? Is that a horse?"
“What is Travel to the West?”
Completely foolish, the little egg man cleared his throat, and began to explain science to his baby, "The Journey to the West is about the Monkey King defeating monsters and invincible hands. Come on, brother, I'll tell you... In ancient times, a feathered monkey suddenly emerged from a boulder.”.
"Grandma, are you bored? Qiqi will tell you a story! In ancient times, a feathered monkey suddenly emerged from a boulder!"
The corner of the little egg man's mouth twitched, staring at the wily little baby.
Shit, after the accumulator, now it's a relay again?
In a small vegetable garden, the accumulation of rainwater has not dried up, and the green vegetables on the ridge are full of vitality after the rain.
The happy laughter of the old and young pierced through the walls and floated in the sky, as if dispersing a depressed cloud.
"He, Auntie Zhang! Qiqi, there's another visitor!" Outside the vegetable garden, an elderly lady from a neighbor came to report the news.
Zhang Xifeng and Qi Qi were startled for a moment, Qi lit up first, "Uncle, is Uncle Fu here?"
"No, your Uncle Fu didn't come, but Agui, who helped him drive, came and brought two people with him, looked very valuable... Oh, don't clear the ground, you come back to greet the guests, and I'll help you finish the vegetable garden. , come on, come on, come back quickly!"
The old woman moved quickly, entered the vegetable garden, picked up a hoe and shovel, and drove Qi Qi and her children out of the vegetable garden by waving.
…
Taifeng Building.
Song Yueliang arrived at the company on time at nine. Before entering the office, he saw a man leaning against the office door.
White shirt, black trousers, and neat short hair.
He has a clean temperament and a handsome profile.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to the side, his eyes first sparkling, then his eyebrows slightly sunk, "Moon, my grandfather and uncle Gui left me."
Song Yueliang's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she pursed her lips.
At this time, special assistant Chen Mo came over with a stack of documents, "Master Song, Master Fu came early in the morning and stayed at the door for two hours. I can't throw him out."
The voice of the special assistant was helpless and clearly showed disgust.
After explaining, he handed over the documents he had in his arms, “This copywriting and planning will be approved this morning. There's a meeting at 10:30, and Boss Guan makes an appointment at 2:30 p.m. to the company to discuss cooperation with you."
Song Yueliang looked away from the man, took the file and walked to the office, "Boss Guan? Boss Ma Shanguan?"
"Yes." Yeah."
None of them looked to the side.
In the blink of an eye, the corner of the man's eyes twitched, and he followed her with a flat face.
If her skin was not thick, she was no longer Fu Yanchi.
After finally holding on until the special assistant left, Fu Yanchi saw the opportunity and immediately rushed to the table, with pity and filled with reasonable anger, "Moon, I was completely left behind, I was completely left behind, and there was no car when I got out. Uncle Gui took my grandfather to Taobao. Xi's village is gone, and those who sneak up won't take me with me."
Song Yueliang stopped, raised her eyes, “Where did they go?”
"Taoxi Village. Grandpa said he was going to see his great-grandson, and last night he called me useless."
Song Yueliang pinched the middle of her eyebrows, suddenly felt a pain in her head, pushed her head away that was getting closer to her palm, and called out to Zhang's small courtyard.
No one is listening.
The man who slapped his face was not angry but happy.
When he studied first, the moon often slapped him like this.
Real close.
"Moon, no one's cooking in my house today, I can't go hungry, and you know I'm very weak?"
“You still have to be cared for at twenty-seven years old, you are a giant baby? Tell me, what else do you have besides thick skin?”
Fu Yanchi's face was pale, one hand pressed his heart tightly, and just as he was about to frown, he was desperate and angry, "It's gone, so the moon, pick me up!"
Song Yueliang, "..." Itchy hands!