Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

The sun has risen high.

The sun is getting stronger, hitting the body and starting to dry people.

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

Gou Dannai was sitting next to Zhang Xifeng, fanning himself with a straw hat, "I see that the two big bosses like Qi Qi, that child may have great fortune in the future. Aunt Zhang, you will be blessed in the future!"

Someone next to him laughed and said, "Don't talk about the boss of the National People's Congress, just talk about us, who in the village doesn't like Qiqi now? She is cute and sensible, and she is loved by others."

"That's right, even that mischievous Goudan likes to play with Qiqi, and every day to herd cattle, he would abduct him to Aunt Zhang's house and call Qiqi."

The women laughed.

Zhang Xifeng couldn't help laughing, the creases at the corners of her eyes stretched, "I wish she would go out to play more. As a result, this little girl always brings back a basket of pigweed when she goes out every day, and the weeds in the sweet potato fields have been completely removed. My work has been robbed at home and abroad.”

Everyone laughed and scolded, "You just have to laugh."

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

What will be blessed in the future?

She is enjoying herself now.

Qiqi from their family is filial to her now.

By this time the fleet of trucks was loaded with the first shipments, ready to be transported into the city.

After the truck team left in mighty force, the entrance of the village was suddenly empty.

There are at least a few hours before the next loading, and the villagers automatically divide the work, or go back to cook and deliver meals, or stay and watch the scene.

The busiest one was the old village head, who ordered Chen Jianhe to go to the village that raised chickens and ducks to catch a few chickens and ducks, and then there were honored guests to entertain.

The village is too far from the town, and it takes at least two hours to cycle back and forth, so there is no time to catch up.

On the other side, Luo Yuqiong also greeted Zhang Xifeng and several other old women with good crafts in the village, and nervously prepared a meal for 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 bitterly.

The sun above her head is really poisonous, and the slate is really hot under her buttocks. If she doesn't soak in cold water, she will be wilted.

"Qiqi, Yueyue, are you hungry? Why don't we go back first, eat something before we play?"

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

When she heard the question, she said bluntly, "Aunt Dong, the meal at home is not ready yet, if it is ready, the village chief grandpa will come and call us."

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

On the other side, Song Yueliang didn't even raise her head, pinching a broad leaf with her cold white slender fingers, trying to make a colander shape.

"Auntie, it's not pinching like this. You need the edges of the leaves to be together." Qiqi stretched out her small hand again, holding the woman's fingers and trying to help her succeed once more, "Look, the water can only be filled if there is no eye on the bottom." .”

Song Yueliang shook her hand, and the spoon leaked again.

Qiqi, "..."

She has taught it more than a dozen times, why Aunt Song still can't learn T.T

Song Yueliang raised her head, looked at the little baby's suspicious expression, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

But the sun was really too hot, beads of sweat had already appeared on the baby's small forehead, soaking the hair on the forehead and sticky, and the little face was also tanned red.

She put the leaves down and wiped off the water stains on her hands, "Qiqi is a good teacher, it's because Auntie is too stupid to learn."

The corners of Dong Wangshu's eyes twitched wildly.

You can pull it down.

A person who is a master in academics in papers and a master in martial arts, says he is stupid?

People in the circle of Huicheng couldn't laugh their ass off when they said this.

"It's almost noon, let's go back first." Song Yueliang paused, then reached out her hand to Xiaowaer.

Qi Qi blinked her eyes, looking at the hand stretched out in front of her, it was thin and white, it looked good, and it also had a pleasant fragrance.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, hid her left hand behind her back, held the woman's hand with her right hand, and walked to the front, "Auntie, the road by the river is a bit narrow, let me lead you along."

Auntie stretched out her hand to let her lead the way.

Sure enough, there was a soft hum from behind.

"Qiqi, why don't you hold Aunt Song and leave Aunt Dong behind? Hold me too!" From the side, the woman put on her sandals and ran after her, and also stretched out a white and tender hand.

Qiqi, "..."

She tightened her left hand, her eyes fluttered, "Aunt Dong, you go carefully, Qiqi's hand is empty."

Dong Wangshu, "???"

She stayed behind and watched the elder and the younger walk away in grief and indignation, but the first two ignored her, and there was a harmony that made it impossible to squeeze in when they asked and answered.

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

"I have nothing to exchange with Auntie..."

"It's your reward for being a little teacher just now."

"Really? Then can you give me one more loquat? I, I invite you to eat loquat!"

"Can."

Dong Wangshu, "Oh." A heartless person.

...

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

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

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

The black car with four wheels is low-key and atmospheric, and the streamer is refracted under the sunlight, as cold as its owner.

The villagers don't know the license plate of the car, they only know that it looks good and expensive, which is not available in the town.

Qiqi held Song Yueliang all the way, and led her to the door of the car before letting go, rubbing her little hands on the trouser legs, and staring at Song Yueliang eagerly with her dark and bright eyes.

She wants to exchange sugar with her aunt and give it to her mother-in-law.

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

While waiting with great anticipation, Qi Qi saw Aunt Song open the car door, and took out a beautiful iron box from the back of the car, then picked her up and stuffed 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 helplessly.

Seemingly aware of the vigilance and panic in the baby's eyes, Song Yueliang felt a trace of annoyance, and said in an unnaturally soft tone, "It's too hot outside, and Qiqi is eating candy in the car, so let's stop by your village chief's grandfather's house. "

Then Dong Wangshu, who caught up, poked his head in from the outside and said with a smile, "It's the first time for you and Auntie Song to come to Taoxi Village and we don't know the way, so we need Qiqi to help us to show us how to get to the village head's house. "

Phew—Qiqi then slowly relaxed, and exhaled quietly.

Dong Wangshu took a playful look at Song Yueliang and took the car keys 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 because of her temper, she was always a little blunt.

...Qiqi is cute and well-behaved, and if the two of them get in touch more, maybe Yueyue's heart disease can be alleviated or even improved.

In the back seat, Qiqi's body was stretched straight, and she met Song Yueliang's eyes, "..."

Where is the sugar...?