Me at two years old, a queen!

Upon hearing this, An'an was furious. She had been nestled in the man's arms, but suddenly jumped up and pointed at Ni Hao angrily, saying, "Like you beat someone's head and butt to death, waah~, beat her mouth to death!"

Lu Junxing's face darkened, and he calmly pulled the troublesome boy's overly agitated hand: "Listen to me! Don't argue with petty people! It'll only hurt you!"

An'an agreed, because if she got angry at the bad guy, she would lose out. She often attended meetings with her father and knew that she couldn't let herself lose out in anything she did, so she quietly took a deep breath.

“Ms. Ni Hao, I remember you have a Master of Science degree in Paediatrics and Child Health from the University of London, right? How come you didn’t know that An’an is just chubby and her weight is within the standard range? She doesn’t need to lose weight at all!”

Lu Junxing usually monitors An'an's diet and pays attention to her health. Even though he sometimes consciously lets An'an run and jump around, it's not her place to say anything about his child.

"Or do you think that my Lu family can't even guarantee the health of our children?"

"Or does Ms. Ni Hao think that my Lu family needs to rely on men to survive, just like your family?"

Ni Hao understood the veiled sarcasm in those words. The Lu family truly no longer needed to rely on their daughters for marriage alliances, since the other party was already the richest man. Feeling a pang of regret, she immediately and tactfully apologized.

She then realized that some people were not people she could easily climb up to. Over the past two days, she had cultivated good relationships with the other three, to the point that she almost forgot that this person was not only An'an's father.

Yesterday, I met him who was aloof but polite and quite easygoing, so I subconsciously assumed he was just a successful CEO.

Even after learning that this person was the richest man in Haicheng, the subconscious thought still lingered. After all, what richest man would waste time helping his child fetch water and cook in that dilapidated village?

"Exactly! Not everyone needs to please others to survive!"

Ji Jianshu also said to her with disdain, feeling extremely ashamed of her stepmother's narrow-mindedness. From then on, she stayed close to Lu Junxing, consciously distancing herself from that mentally ill woman.

Ni Hao's face darkened upon hearing this, but she wisely refrained from causing any further trouble, knowing full well that she couldn't afford to offend anyone here.

I thought I'd have to get the director to cut this part out; it can't be aired.

An'an picked up a broken stick and started hitting and banging on it here and there. If she slowed down, the man would grab her and carry her. Luckily, their place wasn't far, and the mountains weren't high.

"Oh my goodness~, what time is it? My pig is starving! Are any of you even capable of doing anything?"

The group then saw a man wearing a t-shirt, carrying a rubber bucket, and holding a stick used for mixing pig feed in his other hand. He rudely addressed them...

Seeing that the group was somewhat startled, Xie Han, who was leading the way, quickly came over to Lu Junxing to remind and comfort Ni Hao, and to tell An An and Ji Jianshu not to be afraid.

"This uncle is very fierce and has a bad temper, but he's a good person. He lost a lot of money during the swine fever outbreak two years ago, and his wife ran off with someone else, so he raised a lot of pigs this year! He usually lives here to guard them!"

This was something Jiang Yun had asked her to say, fearing that Lu Junxing might get into a conflict with someone in the village. He had seen this in yesterday's incident with Jin Cai; although the area was remote and economically underdeveloped, clan ties were very strong.

Although the production team promised to build roads in their village, if something really happens, it's all the villagers involved, so it's best to avoid it as much as possible.

"Let me make this clear first: I only have these few pigs. My son is getting married this National Day, and we'll be slaughtering them for the wedding banquet. We can't afford to make them too thin!"

"There are still a dozen or so piglets inside. Be careful when you open the door, don't let them escape. Although there are fences around the mountain, they're just for marking out the boundaries between each family's land, so please be careful!"

"You can't stop this piglet! If it runs off to someone else's field and steals their seedlings, you'll have to compensate me if something happens!"

Xie Han quickly smiled awkwardly and explained carefully to his uncle to put his mind at ease.

"Uncle Pig~, don't worry, I'll take good care of the piglets~, just like Daddy takes care of other people~"

An'an looked at the stern-looking uncle, stepped forward, patted her chest, and said confidently that she would feed the piglet until it was plump and full before eating it.

The uncle glanced at An'an's chubby figure, then looked at the group, seemingly relieved. He handed them the prepared buckets and pointed to the thatched shed nearby.

"Alright, see if there's any wheat bran, pig feed, pumpkin, or other feed on the ground? Chop up the pig feed first, then mix it in with some feed and you can feed it to them."

"Little one! Can you understand me? If not, go back home now, or you'll start crying and disturbing me, and I'll throw you down the mountain!"

Upon hearing this, An'an nodded quickly. Seeing Ji Jianshu's blank expression, and remembering that she wasn't the only little one there, she pulled Ji Jianshu to nod as well.

"Uncle Pig, we understand! We'll definitely make the food delicious so that you'll want to eat more!"

As soon as Ni Hao arrived, she would fan herself with her hand from time to time and touch her nose with a scented tissue. Although she felt disgusted, seeing that no one else reacted, she reluctantly walked over.

An'an saw a tree stump used as a cutting board on the ground. Remembering how Aunt Liu usually cooked, she picked up a few pigweeds, piled them on the board, and then went to find a kitchen knife.

"Dad~, did you see their knife? They're going to chop all these things to pieces!"

Ji Jianshu also picked up a large pumpkin, placed it on the ground, and waited for a knife, ready to get down to business: "Here are two knives!"

"Great! I'm going to use the knife to chop the grass into tiny pieces!"

An'an picked up a large cleaver covered in rust, so Ji Jianshu had to pick up a smaller, pointed kitchen knife. He couldn't believe that this knife, slightly larger than a Western-style knife, could cut through the large pumpkin.

"What are you talking about? What kind of child would use a knife! If this knife falls, it could slice your toes into pieces!"

Lu Junxing put down the bag of feed he had brought, walked over quickly and carefully took the knife from her arms, gently ran his hand over the blade, and found that the knife was very dull, probably a discarded one.

Ni Hao: "Yes! An'an~, Xiao Shu! Children shouldn't play with knives~, it's very dangerous!"

An'an clenched her toes, then relaxed them, repeating this several times. Feeling that her feet were still fine, she finally reassured Ji Jianshu and told him to stop playing with the knife.

"Xiao Shu! Your grandparents will be terrified if they see you playing with a knife on TV! Your dad will be angry too!"

"Hmph~, mind your own business!"

Ji Jianshu pushed away her hand that was reaching for him and moved closer to the father and daughter who were figuring out how to start chopping. The two children then gradually added pig feed to the mixture.

Lu Junxing moved a low stool over and sat down in front of the tree stump chopping board, chopping away furiously. He pushed each chop into a bucket, intending to mix it all together later.

"Dad! Come on! Push! Push like you're pooping!"