Rural Dad

The pickup truck was wobbling along the mountain road.

Zhao Han was sitting in the passenger seat.

A pair of precious children were sitting in the back seat, looking out the window at the scenery on the roadside.

The mountain road was built along the river bank, the river surface was sparkling under the sun, and in the distance were peaks and green mountains, and various bird calls could be heard from time to time.

Growing up in the city, they rarely saw such pristine scenery deep in the mountains.

"Wow! Brother, look, that big bird is so beautiful, it's colorful!" Guoguo opened his watery eyes and pointed at a bird drinking water in the river.

Xingxing also widened her eyes: "It's so beautiful, it must be delicious!"

"No! You can't eat it!" Guoguo's eyes were immediately filled with mist: "Dad, my brother is so annoying, don't let my brother raise a puppy, okay!"

"Yeah, Guoguo has the final say, I won't raise a puppy for him." Zhao Han obeyed his daughter's words and glared at his son: "Are you itchy again?"

"Hehe, I'm just kidding, it's a golden pheasant, a protected animal, if you eat it, you will be jailed for life." Zhao Xing smiled playfully, he has never been afraid of being beaten.

My dad hasn't beaten me for three days!

Guoguo, who just condemned his brother, changed his face in an instant: "Wow! My brother is so awesome, my brother knows it's a golden pheasant, but Guoguo doesn't know."

"Humph! Of course, I'm a college student in preschool." Xingxing looked proud.

Chen Liang showed envy: "Brother Han, you now have a son and a daughter, and they are so smart, sensible and cute, your life is perfect."

"You should hurry back and have another one to respond to national policies." Zhao Han laughed and said.

He would not be too happy if others praised him, but he would be very happy if he praised his son and daughter.

This is a common problem for all parents.

Chen Liang shook his head: "What conditions are there to have children?"

The car stopped at a fork in the road half an hour later.

It was a small road leading to Taoyuan Village.

The road was narrow, so large vehicles could not pass.

"Brother Han, I will send the things back first and come to see you another day. In addition, don't be impulsive with Wang Kui." Chen Liang repeatedly urged.

Zhao Han carried his son and daughter out of the car and replied: "Don't worry, I will definitely convince people with reason. Now we have a legal society, can I still kill him?"

Convincing people with reason, physics is also reason.

"That's fine." Chen Liang felt relieved.

"Goodbye Uncle Chen~"

Guoguo and Xingxing waved at Chen Liang.

"Uncle will bring you gifts next time."

Chen Liang turned around and left. The village he lived in was called Chenjiaping, located below Taoyuan Village, and there was a road.

"Let's go, let's go home to see Grandpa."

Zhao Han held his daughter in one hand and carried a suitcase in the other hand. Xingxing followed behind with a small suitcase printed with SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick Star.

It took another half an hour to walk along the mountain road to get there.

Zhao Han was a soldier, and an excellent soldier. He had been taking care of his son since he was a soldier.

So Zhao Xing was trained by him to have good physical strength.

The mountain road was winding and tortuous, with high mountains and dense forests on both sides.

It was March, the spring, and the fruit trees on the roadside were blooming with flowers of various colors, exuding bursts of fragrance. Fat bees were buzzing among the flowers to collect honey.

"Dad, what kind of flower is that?"

"That's a pear flower. When pears are ripe, Dad will pick them for Guoguo to eat, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, Dad is so nice, muah~"

Listening to the laughter in front, Xingxing was sweating and carrying two small suitcases to keep up.

He always suspected that he was picked up.

Otherwise, why is the treatment so different!

"Dad, did you pick me up?" Xingxing took a few breaths and shouted at Zhao Han's back.

"No." Zhao Han turned his head and said with a gentle smile: "If I picked someone up, would I pick you up?"

Xingxing: "…………"

"Dad, brother is sweating, I will help brother carry the box, okay." Guoguo said in a baby voice.

Xingxing burst into tears, my good sister.

Zhao Han decisively refused: "No, let Dad hold you obediently, otherwise what if Guoguo's beautiful flower skirt gets dirty after going to the ground?"

"My pants are also dirty." Xingxing said.

Zhao Han looked at his silly son: "You washed the dirty things yourself, but I washed the dirty things she made, how can it be the same?"

Xingxing: "…………"

Suddenly, Zhao Han's eyes were dazzled.

Blurred, he saw a golden light shooting down from the sky, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it. The golden light fell on the ancestral silver ring on his hand and disappeared.

He frowned and touched the ring, and the next moment a space suddenly appeared in his mind, with a thatched house and a clear spring in the space.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hallucination?

He himselfI laughed. I really read too many novels. I thought it was a golden finger in farming literature.

………………

More than 20 minutes later, at the entrance of Taoyuan Village.

A huge willow tree stood there. Its bark was mottled. Green leaves were just born on its branches. The tender branches danced in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Wow! What a big tree, it looks like an umbrella!"

Guoguo and Xingxing stared at the big willow tree blankly.

Zhao Han was also a little absent-minded. When he was a child, he often played under this willow tree with his friends in the village.

"Let's go. Dad will take you home."

Zhao Han took a deep breath.

The road was a muddy road. On both sides of the road were scattered houses and vegetable gardens. It was lunch time. Someone was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden. Wisps of green smoke came out of the roof.

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof——"

As the dogs barked, the villagers also noticed the three people, one big and two small.

Someone seemed to recognize Zhao Han but was not sure, so Zhao Han took the initiative to greet him: "Uncle Guangyun, it's me, Hanzi, I'm back."

"It's Hanzi! It's really you, I didn't recognize you just now, you're back, is this your son and daughter? Oh, they are so beautiful."

"The children are so big..."

"This is called Second Grandpa." Zhao Han greeted everyone while asking his son and daughter to call people.

"Hello, Second Grandpa, I'm Guoguo."

"I'm Xingxing."

After a brief greeting with everyone, Zhao Han took Guoguo and Xingxing to his home.

His home is at the end of the village.

A bamboo fence surrounds a yard, and there is a grain drying field inside, a vegetable garden on the left, a pig pen on the right, and several earthen houses facing the gate.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, a big yellow dog ran out quickly with its tail wagging as the dog barked.

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof!"

The big yellow dog wagged its tail happily, circled around Zhao Han twice and barked a few times, circled twice and barked a few more times.

"Dad! Dog!" Guoguo was frightened and hid behind Zhao Han, holding his trouser legs tightly.

Xingxing's face was also pale.

"It's okay, this is grandpa's dog." Zhao Han squatted down, and the big yellow dog lay on its side on the ground, howling and exposing its belly to let Zhao Han tickle it.

Guoguo's fear was relieved, and she timidly stuck her head out to look at the big yellow dog with some curiosity.

"This beast, who is it biting in broad daylight..."

Accompanied by the sound of cursing, an old man in his fifties or sixties came out with a bowl of rice.

When he saw Zhao Han, his voice stopped abruptly.