Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 30 Auntie is too stupid

The sun has risen very high.

The sun was getting stronger and it began to scorch my body.

Under the shade of the trees on the roadside, a group of old women who had rested looked at the figures playing by the river and talked in low voices.

Goudan Nai was sitting next to Zhang Xifeng, holding a straw hat to cool off, "I see that the two big bosses like Qiqi. That child may have great fortunes in the future. Aunt Zhang, you will be blessed in the future!"

Someone next to him laughed and said, "If you don't talk about the boss of the National People's Congress, let's talk about us. Who in the village doesn't like Qiqi now? She is well-behaved and sensible, and she is loved by others."

"No, even that naughty Goudan likes to play with Qiqi. Every day when herding cattle, he has to go to his Aunt Zhang's house and call Qiqi."

The women laughed.

Zhang Xifeng couldn't help laughing, and the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched, "I hope she goes out to play more. As a result, this little girl always carries back a basket of pigweed every day when she goes out, and the weeds in the sweet potato field are also cleanly removed.

They stole all my work at home and abroad."

Everyone laughed and scolded, "Just play harp."

Zhang Xifeng didn't hide it at all, she was just proud.

What will be the blessing in the future?

She is enjoying the blessing now.

Qi Qi of her family is now filial to her.

By this time, the truck fleet was fully loaded with the first batch of goods and was ready to be transported into the city.

After the truck convoy left in a mighty manner, the entrance to the village suddenly became empty.

There were at least several hours before the next loading, so the villagers automatically divided the work, either going back to cook and deliver meals, or staying to watch the scene.

The busiest person was the old village chief, who told Chen Jianhe in a tight voice to go to the homes of people who raised chickens and ducks in the village to catch a few chickens and ducks. There were also distinguished guests to entertain.

The village is too far away from the town. It takes at least two hours to ride there and back, so we don't have time to make the trip.

On the other hand, Luo Yuqiong also called Zhang Xifeng and several other old women with good craftsmanship in the village, and quickly prepared a meal to entertain the guests.

…

By the river, on the clean stone steps.

Dong Wangshu sat on the stone steps, taking off his shoes and soaking his feet.

The sun above her head was really poisonous, and the stone slab under her buttocks was really hot. If she didn't take a dip in cold water, she would wilt.

"Qiqi, Yueyue, are you hungry? How about we go back first and have something to eat before we play again?"

Qiqi and Song Yueliang were playing a game of scooping water with a leaf ladle.

When she heard the question, she said sharply, "Aunt Dong, the food at home is not ready yet. If it is ready, the village chief will come and call us."

Dong Wangshu, "..." That's not what she meant.

On the other end, Song Yueliang didn't even raise her head. She pinched a broad leaf with her cold white slender fingers and tried hard to make the shape of a colander.

"Auntie, it's not like this. The edges of the leaves must be brought together." Qiqi stretched out her little hand again, holding the woman's fingers to try to help her succeed. "Look, only by keeping the eyes open below can you hold the water."

.”

Song Yueliang's hand shook, and the spoon leaked again.

Qiqi, "..."

She has taught her more than a dozen times, why can’t Aunt Song learn T.T?

Song Yueliang raised her head, looking at the little baby's doubtful expression, a smile flashed across her eyes.

However, the sun was indeed too strong. Beads of sweat appeared on the baby's forehead, making the hair on his forehead wet and sticky, and his little face was also sunburnt.

She put the leaves down and wiped the water stains on her hands, "Qiqi is a good teacher, but my aunt is too stupid to learn."

The corners of Dong Wangshu's eyes twitched crazily.

But pull it down.

A person who is a top student in essays and a top student in martial arts says he is stupid?

This statement must not be laughed at in Huicheng circles.

"It's almost noon, let's go back first." Song Yueliang paused and stretched out his hand towards the little baby.

Qiqi blinked and looked at the hand stretched out in front of her. It was thin, white, nice-looking, and had a nice fragrance.

She pursed her lips, hesitated, hid her left hand behind her back, held the woman's hand with her right hand, and walked forward, "Auntie, the road by the river is a bit narrow, let me hold your hand."

My aunt must have stretched out her hand to let her lead the way.

Sure enough, there was a gentle sound from behind.

"Qiqi, why don't you hold your Aunt Song, leaving Aunt Dong? Hold me, too!" From the side, a woman put on her sandals and caught up, also stretching out a white and tender hand.

Qiqi, "..."

She tightened her left hand tighter, her eyes wandering, "Aunt Dong, please go carefully, Qiqi's hands are not free."

Dong Wangshu, "???"

She stayed at the back and watched the big one and the small one go away with sadness and anger, but she was surprised that the two people in front ignored her and kept asking questions in such a harmonious manner that it was hard to squeeze in.

"There are candies in the car. Auntie will give them to Qiqi later."

"I don't have anything to exchange with my aunt..."

"This is your reward for being a little teacher just now."

"Really? Can you give me one more loquat? I-I'll treat you to a loquat!"

"Can."

Dong Wangshu, "Heh." A heartless person.

…

When the three of them came out from the river, the entrance to the village was much quieter. Only a few villagers were still sitting on the roadside to watch the scene.

Seeing them coming back, the villagers all greeted them with smiles.

Song Yueliang's car was parked a little further away, but without the cover of the truck, it could still be seen at a glance.

The black car with four wheels is low-key and atmospheric, reflecting the light under the sunlight, making it as cool as its owner.

The villagers didn't recognize the car's make, they only knew it was good-looking and expensive, something the town didn't have.

Qiqi held Song Yueliang's hand all the way to the car door before letting go. She rubbed her little hands on her trouser legs and stared at Song Yueliang eagerly with her dark and bright eyes.

She wanted to exchange candy with her aunt and give it to her mother-in-law.

My mother-in-law really liked the candy that the second aunt gave her last time.

While waiting with expectation, Qiqi saw Aunt Song open the car door, take out a beautiful iron box from the back of the car, then pick her up and stuff her into the car.

Qiqi, "!!!"

Sitting on the soft leather seat, Qiqi was stiff and did not dare to move.

She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes widened, and she looked at the person who put her in, helpless and confused.

As if aware of the vigilance and panic in the baby's eyes, Song Yueliang felt a trace of annoyance in her heart and said in an unnaturally soft tone, "It's too hot outside. Qiqi is eating sweets in the car. Let's stop by your village chief's grandpa's house.

"

Dong Wangshu, who caught up later, poked his head in from outside and said with a smile, "Aunt Song and I came to Taoxi Village for the first time and we didn't know the way. How to get to the village chief's house, and we need Qiqi to help guide us.

"

Phew - Qiqi slowly relaxed and exhaled quietly.

Dong Wangshu glanced at Song Yueliang teasingly, took the car key from her, "I'll drive."

As for the back seat, leave it to her family Yueyue and Xiao Qiqi.

She could see that Yueyue wanted to get close to the little baby, but due to her temperament, she was always a little stiff.

...Qiqi is cute and well-behaved. If the two of them have more contact, Yueyue's heartache may be alleviated or even improved.

In the back seat, Qiqi's little body was straightened up, and her eyes met with Song Yueliang's, "..."

Where is the sugar...?

(End of chapter)