pregnant woman back to the farm

Some time ago, he was too busy to touch the ground, Jing Junsheng finally found time to rest.In retrospect, it was already a week ago that the video with Sun Hong was not long or short, but he always felt empty in his heart.

Guoguo vaguely sensed that her father was in a low mood and was more obedient than usual. She sat alone at the small desk and read the textbook for the first grade.Before, he and Jing Junsheng climbed up and down to watch people plant yellow wind chimes. Now the mountain is full of saplings, the path has been paved, and the reserved space has been cleaned up. After that, we will set up a few simple stalls on the road. Set aside benches, litter boxes, etc.

The most important thing on the barren mountain is to take good care of the flowers and trees. Fortunately, the weather has been good recently and the water and soil in the place are also good, so there is no problem.Although it has entered autumn, the village still has a summer-like scene, probably in response to the phrase "the small county in the south has only two seasons, summer and winter".

The fan was still running in the room, Jing Junsheng came back to his senses, got up, went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of mung bean syrup, and handed it to Guoguo: "Come on, drink slowly."

The mung beans were boiled until they were soft and rotten, and an appropriate amount of sugar was added, and they were left to cool in the pot. It tasted sweet and delicious, as if it had cooled down all of a sudden.Guoguo drank the sugar water in the bowl in small sips, and asked curiously, "Dad, don't you want it?"

Jing Junsheng smiled: "I also drank some, Guoguo, and ate the leftovers."

Guoguo picked up the small spoon: "Mung beans are delicious... Well, where is Uncle Zhou? He went out again?"

"That's right, recently he followed others to pick fish fry, and he was not sure when he would come back." Jing Junsheng explained.

The fish pond at the foot of the mountain has been enlarged, and running water has been brought in from the nearby small river. It is expensive to build, but it is more beautiful and lively.Now that the fish pond is completed, it is time to put in fish fry. Jing Junsheng and Zhou Ran discussed it and decided to get some species that taste good and can be mixed, such as grass carp and crucian carp.In order to raise the fish well, Zhou Ran specially went to hire a professional breeder, and recently went to learn how to pick fish fry from them, and did it by himself.

"Your little Uncle Zhou loves the same thing when he sees it. How can he tell that he is a medical student?" Jing Junsheng shook his head helplessly.Fortunately, he is the young master of the Zhou family, and there is a Zhou Ting who dotes on him like his life, and pays him to mess with him...

Guoguo laughed out loud.

After Guoguo finished her homework, the father and son got together to watch the agricultural channel again, and before they knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening.There were bursts of rain outside the window, not loud, but pattering.Guoguo turned her head to look, and saw that the autumn rain was continuous and cool with the wind: "Dad, is it raining at Big Daddy's place too?"

Children sometimes speak illogically. Jing Junsheng guessed that Guoguo missed Sun Hong, so he blurted out what he felt.

"Maybe, why don't we ask him?"

Seeing the little guy's eyes light up suddenly, Jing Junsheng smiled, took out his phone and sent Sun Hong a video invitation.The other side quickly accepted, Guoguo hurried over, and when he saw the man in the white shirt on the screen, he smiled and said, "Uncle!"

Sun Hong had just returned from the company, and he and Yuan Yue had recently acted out a betrayal scene, perhaps because he cheated the other party, so Sun Hong had no choice but to obediently deal with the remaining mess.Not only Yuan Yue's unfinished work, but also appease the panic-stricken departments and branches, and drive away the housekeeper who came to inquire about the situation by the way, adding to the old lady Sun's side.He wasn't in a good mood at first, but when he met Guoguo's eyes, he felt that the exhaustion in his body disappeared in an instant: "Good evening, have you finished your homework?"

"It's done! I also read the first grade book!" Guoguo proudly puffed out her small chest.

Jing Junsheng, who was holding him, rubbed the little guy's head: "I was playing crazy before, but now I am obedient. Come and sing a new English song to uncle."

Guoguo happily agreed, and while clapping her hands to find the beat, she hummed the song childishly.Although the little guy is not very accurate in learning, he looks really cute, and the smile on Sun Hong's face is even warmer.

When Guoguo told Sun Hong about the recent events, his small mouth dried up, and he ran to the kitchen to find sugar water, Jing Junsheng said, "How are you doing? Did you eat and rest on time?"

Sun Hong sat upright: "Of course there is... just occasionally insomnia."

"Let Aunt Lian cook some lily and lotus seed soup for you, so you can sleep peacefully." He knew what Sun Hong and his third uncle were planning recently, and he also noticed the faint blue and black under Sun Hong's eyes, and his expression was a little more worried.

"Well, I miss you so much, so I can't sleep well." Sun Hong touched his ear.

Jing Junsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then curled his mouth: "That's not okay, I'll be very worried." Seeing that Sun Hong seemed shy, he added, "I miss you too, come back early, Guoguo is always talking in his sleep calling you."

"I will." The deep voice was full of tenderness.

The two talked a lot about love, and as the night got darker, Guoguo felt a little sleepy in order to give the two fathers some space to chat, so she changed her position and lay on Jing Junsheng's lap. "It's so late..." Jing Junsheng suddenly realized, "Go to bed early, I'll take Guoguo to bed too."

Guoguo's ears moved, and she got up in a daze to say goodbye to Sun Hong: "Good night, uncle..."

Sun Hong touched the screen with his hand, as if stroking the little guy's face: "Good night."

Jing Junsheng pursed his lips: "Good night." He mouthed to the screen again, but said silently, "I love you."

"Me too." Sun Hong's heart softened into a puddle of water. When the video ended and the page popped up automatically, he still couldn't forget the other party's gentle eyebrows and shyness when he said that sentence.

This long-distance relationship is even more difficult than the past six years of separation.