Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Yuan Lai closed her eyes and thought, it's over, if she falls into the pond, she will die.

Seeing that he was only centimeters away from the water surface, Xiao He bent down and reached out to pick up Yuan Lai.

The claws came out of the pond, and water dripped all over the ground.

Xiao Hui was also confused and stopped to applaud Xiao He.

Big brother and Yi Bo came to comfort Yuan Lai.

"Wow, luckily I acted quickly, or we would have gone bankrupt."

Xiao He took out two tissues from his pocket and wrapped Yuan Lai's wet forehead.

"Hurry back and wash it. We can't let Mr. Qi see it like this."

The eldest brother gave the order, and Xiao He changed his hand to grab Yuan Lai and prepared to go home.

Curly-haired boy peeked in from behind, "Girl, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yuan Lai was dejected. How could it be okay? It's all soaked, okay?

When the people at Bao Meigui saw Xiao He holding the dripping wet Yuan Lai, they were all curious, "What happened?"

Xiao He pulled out a wash basin from the multi-purpose hall, put Yuan Lai in it, and called out to Hao Hao, who was very experienced in this area, "Li Hao, come here, let's wash her together."

Haohao put down the felt bag in his hand, walked over slowly, squatted down, and poked Yuan Lai's ear with disgust, "Did it fall into the water? Last time you pushed the red envelope into the mud pit."

Yuan Lai discovered that Haohao had a really good memory and could remember some small details very clearly. She had forgotten about it, but she didn't expect Haohao to still remember it.

"I have to tell you even if you glare at me." Haohao turned on the water pipe and let Xiao He add hot water while running the water.

"Do you need shower gel?" Xiao He asked.

Fortunately, I looked up at him and his meaning was very clear. Xiao He got the signal and ran to look for the shower gel without hesitation.

By the time Xiao He found the shower gel and came out, Haohao had already rinsed her twice.

After taking a bath, Haohao wrapped Yuan Lai into a ball.

"Xiao He, please blow dry it. I have to go wrap the roses."

Xiao He turned on the hair dryer, carefully dried Yuan Lai, and then ruffled Yuan Lai's hair with his hands.

When Yuan Lai was finally able to land and run out of the multi-purpose hall, he saw Qi Rong already sitting under the eaves of the kitchen.

He was chatting with his brothers and didn't notice Yuan Lai.

"Hey, isn't this Yuan Lai? Mr. Qi, do you think it's okay?"

The refrigerator magnet in Haohao's hand fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up and saw Yuan Lai.

Yuan Lai rushed into Qi Rong's arms and found a place to curl up.

As expected, thighs are still reliable.

"I heard you have a rose called Flower King. Would you consider auctioning it like the Bamboo Shoot King?"

Everyone looked at the second brother.

The second brother shook his head. "Mr. Qi, if you like, I can pick a pot of the best roses for you. But I don't intend to sell the flower king. I grew it through singing every day. It represents my growth and has a different meaning."

Qi Rong nodded, "Not bad. Then pick one for Xiaofei and put it in my office later."

"Okay, Mr. Qi."

YiBo and DunDun came back from the breeding area, staggering with a big bag full of eggs.

Qingtian was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, so Dundun had to bring him back.

"Work is hard and tiring. All I want to do is fall asleep. I work overtime but get no pay raises, and my hands cramp up from screwing in screws."

YiBo still likes rhymes so much, which is very consistent with their mental state these two days. Roses are there when you open your eyes, and roses are there when you close your eyes.

Shaoxi, who had just returned from feeding the fish, quietly sat down at his workstation and began packing. He and Haohao stood on both sides of Yuan Lai, one on each side.

"Mr. Li, move the flowers."

The younger brother drove his little yellow car back with a car full of roses and was very concerned about the progress of his brothers.

"Brothers, how many pots have you packed? My hands are cramping from carrying roses."

Xiao He held four basins in each hand and raised his head proudly, "It has to be me."

The second brother stood up and helped to move the roses down. "Thanks for your hard work, brother."

"It's not hard." The younger brother rubbed his wrist, "I'm willing to do it for the rose."

After moving the flowers, my younger brother immediately went to the field to move the second truck.

Gengyun looked at a drooping potted plant and said uncertainly, "This thing will definitely get a bad review."

"Then don't pretend, put it aside and pick a good one to pretend." Yi Bo endured the pain of being pricked and put on the blue net.

The second brother took the drooping rose and placed it next to him. "We guarantee the quality."

Qi Rong watched for a long time and asked, "How about I help too?"

Facing the gaze directed at him, Qi Rong continued, "I can do simple work."

The brothers were not polite either, as if they were waiting for Qi Rong to say this.

Before Qi Rong could finish his words, a lot of refrigerator magnets were stuffed into his hands.

"Mr. Qi, there are over a hundred felt bags here. You just need to randomly place three refrigerator magnets in each one."

Qi Rong put Yuan Lai on the ground and officially joined the rose packaging production line.

Yuan Lai accompanied him silently.

"Come on, another cart is coming, brothers." The younger brother worked together and carried down six pots of flowers at once.

"Wow, brother, you are really good. You can take a break after moving this car. I see you have been moving flowers." The second brother looked up, his forehead covered with fine sweat.

"It's okay, brother. I'm exhausted, but I won't feel comfortable resting."

My younger brother leaned over and wiped his sweat in front of the kitchen door.

"Hengheng, to be honest, you are the fastest person I have ever seen moving flowers." Yuan'er handed the flowers to Haohao.

The younger brother flipped his hair and said, "Real or fake? Praise it more."

"Let me give you an award too." Haohao stood up and went to get the flower holder.

"Nobel Prize for Fastest Flower Moving."

The younger brother laughed, "I also have a Nobel Prize. Okay, I'm on par with Brother Hao. I'll take this award."

My younger brother walked into the kitchen, washed his face, and sat down obediently at the door.

Yibo took out the anti-collision cotton from behind him, and on a whim, he suddenly hit Gengyun on the head.

The sound of "bang" is very loud.

Others looked at him with curiosity and disbelief.

"Geng Yun has murderous intentions!" The second brother enjoys watching the fun.

Yibo apologized almost the moment he smashed it down, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to try to break your head open."

Gengyun clenched his fists, "So this is how you can use an apology? Come on, give me a punch."

He put on all his strength, but in the end he just lightly hit Yi Bo's shoulder.

"I remember the teacher taught us not to apologize this way."

"Hehehe." YiBo laughed in a particularly naive way.

Geng Yun is really like this, he looks very fierce and speaks very directly, but he is actually quite gentle in character.

Shaoxi laughed and said, "Third brother looks like the best fighter, but he got beaten a lot."

"Shaoxi, you revealed the truth."

"Hey, Sanzi, get to work." The younger brother stood up again fearlessly and challenged.

Gengyun glanced at him sideways, frightening his younger brother so much that he immediately shut up and turned to find his second brother. "Second brother, do you still have enough roses? How about I move some more?"

"Take a break, sit down and count how many flowers there are here."

Xiao He's muffled voice came, "Why count? Isn't it enough to just finish these?"

"What you said makes sense."

Qi Rong stuffed the last refrigerator magnet into his bag, finished his work, and stepped back to make way.

"Mr. Qi, please take a rest."

Qi Rong stood up and went to the multi-purpose hall to see Qingtian.

Dundun had replaced Qingtian's bed with a small sheep bed a long time ago, so Qingtian is much cleaner than before.

Qi Rong reached out and touched Qingtian's heart, then sighed slightly.