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

Chapter 107 Not Fun~
Xiao Guaiguai doesn't have the awareness of queuing on a first-come, first-served basis, and she is still that domineering little milk baby.

Seeing that her father wouldn't let her play, she immediately went to the ground familiarly, ready to start the process.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoting immediately spoke up: "Uncle Qinghe, let my sister play first. I've seen others play this, so I can play again later."

"Let her make trouble, it's okay." Su Qinghe glanced at Xiaoguai, this little guy was staring at him blatantly, apparently to see his next step before deciding whether to go through the process.

Seeing him looking over, the little boy still grinned at him.

Su Qinghe clicked his tongue twice, this little guy is only fourteen months old and can play with his mind, can he not be smart?

It's just that Su Qinghe didn't care about Xiao Guaiguai's next operation, and the old lady also looked like she was watching a show.

"Hurry up!" Su Qinghe warned, and when Su Xiaoting responded with an "um", she immediately stood up straight and lifted her arms upwards vigorously.

Su Xiaoting had indeed seen someone play with it before, hanging on Su Qinghe's right forearm, swinging with her legs curled up.

Su Qinghe's strength is not small, and although Su Xiaoting has gained weight in the past six months, she is still within Su Qinghe's tolerance, so although Su Qinghe is struggling, it is not impossible to persevere.

This game was often played by my uncle when I was a child, and I played it like a single pole.

The little boy who was lying on the ground originally wanted to roll around, but when he saw his father hanging his sister up, his eyes widened and he forgot what he was doing.

I was stunned for a while, and then I got up suddenly, "Dad~ Dad~ I also play~"

"Okay, let's go to the ground." Su Qinghe also felt a little overwhelmed at this moment, mainly because Su Xiaoting was playing on the swing, which was quite strenuous.

Su Xiaoting obediently put her feet down, thinking happily that she would want her father to play with her like this when her father comes back.

If Su Qinghe knew what she was thinking, he would say yes loudly, and even give her advice.

In the years when they could have been the most self-willed, because Su Xiaoting had no relatives, she could only be forced to be sensible and lonely. Su Meng couldn't make up for it.

Little Guaiguai's arm strength is not enough, so Su Qinghe disagrees with playing this game with Guaiguai, coaxing her to continue playing the seesaw.

It's just that she has seen new games, how can she still be willing to play the games she has already played, she pursed her mouth, stomped her feet, and said, "I want to play~"

"All right, all right." Su Qinghe bent down, stretched out his right arm, and taught Xiao Guaiguai how to hold his hand.

The old lady watched, walked over and squatted down, obviously ready to help someone.Seeing this, Su Xiaoting squatted down too.

Su Qinghe didn't lift it too high, and saw that the little boy stopped just as his feet left the ground, and the result was as he expected, within a second, the little boy couldn't catch him.

"Mother!" Su Qinghe shouted, and the old lady immediately hugged the little boy, but the little guy hadn't completely let go of Su Qinghe's arm yet.

The little guy was dumbfounded, she hadn't felt the fun yet, why was she hugged all of a sudden?
"Hmm~"

She wriggled in the old lady's arms, "It's not fun~"

"I even said I wouldn't play with this!" Su Qinghe cheerfully scraped the little guy's baby fat, and the Q-bombs felt particularly good.

Xiaoguai pushed Su Qinghe's hand away in disgust, not letting him shave her face.

"Yo, are you still angry?" Su Qinghe's eyes lit up.

"Bad dad~" the little guy pouted.

Su Qinghe sat back on the sofa, tilted his right foot, and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, are you playing on the seesaw?"

"Play~" Xiaoguaiguai walked over in a desperate manner.

It was completely controlled by Su Qinghe.

……

Huang Zihua's call came after 02:30 in the afternoon, and he had already figured out Su Qinghe's work and rest habits.

He reported to Su Qinghe about tomorrow's arrangements on the phone. Surprisingly, the major shareholder of the manor, a rich second generation, would also be there tomorrow, saying that he wanted to chat with Su Qinghe.

If you specifically propose to talk about it, then it must not be just about the farm, but Su Qinghe feels baffled and strangers, what other things can we talk about?
"Let's talk about it. After all, he is the major shareholder of the farm and the owner of the land. Sooner or later, he will inevitably have to deal with it."

"Okay, I'll reply to them now."

"Remember, just chat and don't eat. Unless you want to be beaten up by your sister!" Su Qinghe specially reminded Huang Zihua, "Do you know how to reply?"

"Don't let people think that we are being self-indulgent and superfluous, but we have to put on a show, I understand." Huang Zihua understood.

"That's fine. You can discuss the wording with Xiao Li. Xiao Li has experience."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qinghe walked back into the house, saw Xiao Guaiguai sleeping soundly on the fence carpet, and then walked in.

The little guy doesn't suck his fingers much when he sleeps now, but his sleeping position is very domineering, he insists on lying in a big character, but it's okay in bed at night, at least he is obedient and gives his parents room to sleep.

Su Qinghe tucked in the blanket that was covering the little guy's body, and looked at the sweet baby carefully with his elbows on his back. A baby's exclusive milk scent came to his nostrils.

The little guy is chubby, his skin is rosy and white, like a jade carving.Her eyelashes are long, her breath is very light, and her small lips are red and shiny.

Su Qinghe loved it more and more, couldn't help but gently touched the little guy's face, but was bumped into by the old lady.

"Why are you so owed, wake up, I'll never finish with you!" the old lady scolded in a low voice.

Su Qinghe withdrew his hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth at the old lady, signaling that he knew he was wrong.

The old lady seized the opportunity, how could she let Su Qinghe go so easily, "If you are so free, go to the shed more often, and let Xiaogong and the others do everything. I have seen such a lazy boss like you."

Su Qinghe walked to the fence and said in a low voice: "Grandmother, I don't understand, what do I often go to do? There are specialties in the art industry, and professional things have to be done by professional people. The most fearful thing in doing things is that laymen guide experts." .”

"Then you have to find something to do. You idle around all day, what are you talking about!" At the beginning, the old lady heard that Su Qinghe was going to plant the land, how happy she was, but now it turns out that he is just looking for someone to plant. land!

She really can't see her children and grandchildren not doing anything at a young age, and looking like they are doing nothing.

If it wasn't for her getting older and her grandchildren would not let her work, she would still want to go up the mountain to apply pesticides to the lychee trees!
"I'm going to Achi's room to move books and come down to study now!" Su Qinghe stepped out of the fence, and went up to the third floor in three steps at a time.

The same layout as the second floor, Su Qinghe opened the door of Su Qingchi's study room, the furnishings inside are very simple, a desk, a chair, a bookshelf full of books whose titles are terminology, and there is an old red wooden door in the corner box.

This wooden box is quite old. The suitcase used by the neighbor's sister in junior high school was given to him after he entered junior high school, and given to Su Qingchi after he dropped out of school.

At that time, it was a big deal for any family in the countryside to have a suitcase. It was hidden at home as a treasure, and the children could not be allowed to take it to school.These are wooden boxes with padlocks.

The wooden box was unlocked now, so Su Qinghe opened it and looked through it, and found a box full of either textbooks, notebooks, or homework test papers.

He casually picked up a notebook and flipped through it. It was well preserved and the handwriting was neat and clear, but Su Qinghe couldn't read it.

Turning to the front and looking, the two handwritten words on the title page made his face darken - chemistry!
That was a course only available in the third year of junior high school, and he hadn't studied it before!

(End of this chapter)