Jade Creek Village, during the lunch break, a person was seen standing at a corner.
[No, bro, you've been agonizing over this for ten minutes already, are you really not going to leave?]
Get your feet moving! I'm really worried for you!
[Bro, aren't you mentally prepared yet?!]
The Xu Yuan was stuck on the corner, and the card was in hand. Chu Yi'an had forcibly removed the mask from the face of the girl. At the age of twenty, her face was full of collagen, but her almond-shaped eyes were filled with hesitation and struggle, and her lips were tightly pursed.
Suddenly, a loud slap sounded from ahead. Xu Yuan looked up in alarm, and the photographer smiled shyly, "I was swatting a mosquito."
Xu Yuan clenched the card in her hand, glanced at him, and said, "I don't attract mosquitoes."
Photographer: "..." But I'm recruiting. (smiling image)
[Why are there so many mosquitoes in this live stream?!]
[It's so annoying to feel like I'm surrounded by mosquitoes and can't even swat them.]
[The photographer is about to break, buddy, please move!]
"Here you go." The photographer shoved the phone into his hand, Xu Yuan hurriedly took it.
Seeing the caller ID on my phone labeled 'Captain,' I gasped for breath and hurriedly answered it, only to accidentally press the speakerphone button.
" Xu Yuan, turn around and leave that place right now to complete your mission," Chu Yi'an's voice rang out.
"Team leader!" Xu Yuan verge of tears. He didn't want to go; he'd rather herd cattle.
"Hurry up and go, or you'll have to go back and practice more," Chu Yi'an threatened directly.
"I... I... I'll go." Upon hearing the words "extra training," Xu Yuan's Xu Yuan was already evident. She gritted her teeth and stammered.
Chu Yi'an hung up the phone, Xu Yuan a deep breath, turned around, and then suddenly turned back, looking as if she had seen a ghost.
Viewers were puzzled, but as the camera moved, several middle-aged and elderly women appeared under the previously empty tree.
[They're from a rural intelligence station! Retreat immediately!]
[Oh no, the wind's getting strong, let's get out of here!]
Most people have a sense of fear towards groups of middle-aged women; if you dare to walk past them, you'll be the next one to be swatted by crickets.
The courage I had finally mustered to make Xu Yuan instantly deflated.
The audience let him off the hook, because they didn't dare to either.
On the other side, Bo Yizhou had already driven the ox to the edge of the field. As long as he kept an eye on it and prevented it from running into other people's fields and damaging their vegetables, he would let it graze on its own.
Sitting on a small stool kindly provided by an elderly person, the 1.9-meter-tall man looked rather comical, but the audience laughed heartily and took screenshots to share online.
#Shocking! How did the head of Qiming Group end up herding cattle for a living?!#
This entry piqued the interest of netizens who knew nothing about it. After clicking in, they were amused by Bo Yizhou's comical pose.
The reaction of the people from Qiming Group when they saw this: ᓫ(°⌑°)ǃ
At Xiaohua's house, Gu Wancheng had already finished cleaning the yard. The yard wasn't big, so there was only a limited area that needed cleaning.
He took a sip of the water Xiaohua brought and smiled at her.
Xiaohua blushed, fiddled with her faded clothes, and shyly thanked him, head bowed, "Thank you, Uncle Gu."
Gu Wancheng smoothed her slightly tangled pigtails. "You're welcome. Uncle is treating you to candy."
As he spoke, he took out a few milk candies that Chaochao had stuffed into her hand.
"Thank you, Uncle Gu." Xiaohua clutched the candy in her hand tightly.
Gu Wancheng patted her head, feeling a pang of heartache; the child was so small, her face was practically chubby.
Left-behind children are truly pitiful.
[I grew up as a left-behind child, so I understand this deeply.]
Xiaohua said her grandfather would be back soon, and since it wouldn't make a difference if he stayed a little longer, he decided to stay here with her until her grandfather returned.
There was a table in the yard, and Xiaohua took out her homework to do it. If she encountered something she didn't know how to do, she would ask Gu Wancheng for help.
Time passed slowly, and the cow, having eaten its fill, wandered leisurely in the field. Bo Yizhou looked at the sky and the ground, quite bored. The cow was tied to a post in the field, so there was no fear that it would run away.
The figure sitting on the edge of the field looked inexplicably desolate.
" Chaochao, what are we going to pick?" Xiaolin asked, holding a basket as she stood on the large field planted with all sorts of vegetables.
Chaochao frowned. "I don't know either. Uncle Chen didn't say."
Tongtong said, "Why don't we pick the ones we like?"
Not long after they left, Chaochao and the others knocked on several doors, but no one was home. Finally, they encountered an old lady who had just come out, and they immediately surrounded her.
The five little ones surrounded their grandmother, their eyes wide with affection, calling her "Grandma" this and "Grandma" that.
The old lady was overjoyed to see so many chubby little ones, and her face lit up with a smile. When she heard that they wanted some vegetables, she immediately led them to her field and waved her hand, telling them to pick as many as they could.
"But I like them all." Mi Tu frowned.
"Let's pick a little bit of each," Zuozuo said.
Upon hearing this suggestion, they nodded in agreement.
Chaochao's eyes suddenly lit up. She walked to the place where the Chinese cabbages were planted. The Chinese cabbages were very big, and she only needed to pick one.
After carefully selecting for a long time, Chaochao chose a very beautiful cabbage, put down the basket, rolled up her sleeves, hugged the cabbage, and began to pull it upwards with all her might.
After a while, the cabbage didn't move at all—no, it moved a tiny bit. Chaochao was so angry that her face turned red.
After thinking for a moment, she changed her position and continued pulling. Suddenly, Chaochao clearly felt the cabbage begin to loosen. Her eyes instantly lit up. She took a deep breath, pulled hard, and then sat down on the ground with a thud.
Chaochao held the cabbage, looking completely bewildered.
[Haha, Chaochao, you're so cute.]
[This cabbage is almost as big as him.]
"Wow! Chaochao, you're amazing!" Zuozuo heard the voice, ran over and was shocked to see the cabbage that he was hugging.
Zuozuo's exclamation attracted the other children, and they eventually gathered around the large cabbage, their faces full of amazement.
Chaochao proudly raised her head, grinned crookedly, and asked, "What did you pick?"
Zuozuo brought the basket over. "I picked carrots and this green leafy vegetable."
The little ones chattered excitedly about the vegetables they had picked, then looked at the large cabbage and said with a troubled expression, "How are we going to take this home? It won't fit in the basket."
Chaochao was taken aback for a moment, then said, "We'll carry it back."
"Who's going to carry it?" Mi Tu asked.
Zuozuo immediately raised her hand and called him over.
Finally, because they divided the vegetables from Zuozuo's basket into the other three children's baskets, they decided to give the remaining two baskets to their grandmother.
Finally Chaochao and Zuozuo carried the cabbages on their way home, with Sanzai following behind carrying a basket.
When Xiaohua returned home and was about to leave, Gu Wancheng remembered that she had promised Bo Yizhou that she would go to see him.
Gu Wancheng suddenly felt guilty when she thought of Bo Yizhou waiting for her all alone in the field.
After asking Grandpa Xiaohua where the fields were, we rushed over immediately.
When they arrived there, they saw Bo Yizhou sitting on a low stool, and a smile involuntarily crept onto their faces as they walked over.
Hearing footsteps, Bo Yizhou turned around and saw Gu Wancheng with dark, brooding eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly knelt down in front of him, grabbed his hand, squeezed it, and tilted his head, pouting sweetly, "Husband~"
The words were spoken very softly, and the audience didn't hear them clearly, but they reached Bo Yizhou's ears clearly. He reached out and pinched Gu Wancheng's cheek, not hard, and said, "Don't do it again."