Chapter 47： The popular little girl who was killed by cyber violence...

Xie Xingzhou got up a little earlier than his father. Seeing how his father has cleaned up the whole house, he originally thought that the fields would be more or less deserted.

So when the sky was still foggy, he went to the field to have a look. Unexpectedly, he found that the crops were still growing well, the sweet potato vines had been overturned, and there were very few weeds in the other fields.

When he returned with the hoe, two chubby puppies were walking behind him.

Xie Hui got up according to his usual habit, and when he walked into the yard, he found that the door of the yard had been opened, and seeing that the two dogs were not in the small room, he guessed that Xie Xingzhou got up early and went out.

No matter how many worlds he has reincarnated in, Xie Hui still prefers this kind of house with a yard. After trimming the flowers, he went to feed the fish, thinking that after a while, he would see if there were any kittens in the village who had cubs.

Planting vegetables and growing flowers, a cat and a dog, and a small yard are the best pronouns for the hermitage in the minds of most people.

"Dad, didn't I tell you to wait for me to do the work in the field?"

Xie Xingzhou put down the hoe, checked his trouser legs and feet carefully, turned his head and waited for the two puppies to come in, then closed the yard door.

"It's not that I can't do it anymore, I just need to wait for you to come back."

Xie Hui picked some small green vegetables from the ground, and planned to make a simple vegetable porridge, boiled some eggs, and added a plate of pickles.

Xie Xingzhou sat on the strange and worn-out stool very consciously and started to light the fire. While looking at the fire, he poked his head to watch his father cook, and asked curiously:

"Dad, what did you say you wanted to do before?"

Now Xie Xingzhou basically spends all his spare time in school on part-time jobs, and can maintain his daily life, so he hopes that his father will not work as hard as before.

Seeing that his father was willing to spend money on him, Xie Xingzhou couldn't be happier.

In fact, he always knew that the reason why his father worked so hard to save money was to buy him a house in the city as a wedding room when he got married.

But Xie Xingzhou didn't think so. He didn't want his father to spend half his life's hard work in exchange for his marriage. If his father bought him a house for that money, he would definitely feel uneasy living in it day and night.

In Xie Xingzhou's heart, the matter of marrying a wife and having children is his own business from beginning to end. He is confident that he can work hard to create a future with his own hands.

Xie Xingzhou never wanted to put his own future on his father as a responsibility, but desperately wanted to grow up quickly so that his father could work less hard.

If there is really a priority, for Xie Xingzhou now, it must be the most important thing for his father to enjoy himself. As for his wife, in his opinion, it can be included in the plan after he has the ability to shoulder the responsibility of a family.

Xie Hui glanced at his son while washing the vegetables, and replied in a low voice:

"The last time I went to send money to you, I saw someone watching a short video in the car when I came back. I just wanted to take a picture for fun, and I just bought a mobile phone."

Xie Xingzhou has not heard of these things, but he very much agrees with his father doing these things.

"Dad, I have learned editing before, and I happen to be at home during the summer vacation, so I'll help you."

"it is good."

Xie Xingzhou didn't expect his father to really use this to make something famous at all, he just thought that his father was getting old and would rest at home more.

Playing these things is harder than staying in the field every day. Occasionally, it is better to dry steamed buns in the field for lunch when the farming is busy.

"Later, let's go get a courier together. I bought some kudzu root online, and you can take it to school as a snack when it's ready."

According to the client's memory, his son's stomach was not very good after graduating from college. Xie Hui guessed that it should be the reason why he ate irregularly in college. In addition, he wanted to save money and ate too many times to make do with it.

For a kid like Xie Xingzhou, even if the money was sent to him, he would not be willing to spend too much.

To put it bluntly, I feel sorry for the client's hard work, as long as the family's head conditions are like this, then he can't change it for a day.

"Okay Dad, I like to eat the chili sauce you brought me. It's especially delicious when it's sandwiched between steamed buns and bibimbap."

Xie Xingzhou smiled and agreed, and went to pick up the courier with his father after breakfast.

The place where they live is a bit remote, and they have to go to the express storage point in the town to pick up the courier. When picking up the courier, Xie Xingzhou saw such a big box, and he was stunned for a moment.

This is definitely the biggest express box he has ever carried. Several boxes were stacked together. He tried to carry one box on his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw his dad lifting two boxes very easily.

"Dad, be careful, I'll come."

Xie Xingzhou really wanted to tell his dad to put these things down on him, but seeing how his dad moved the boxes into the car so easily, and he was still halfway with the box, he somehow felt that he couldn't say that.

The original owner was used to doing farm work and had great strength. Xie Hui moved eight of the ten boxes of express delivery to the car, and just happened to see Xie Xingzhou moving the second box.

They took a bus when they came here, but they rented a small tricycle when they went back.

After putting the purchased kudzu root in the car, I went to another place to pick up the courier, and moved a few boxes of courier, which contained the bought green oranges.

On the way back, the tricycle was a bit bumpy, and Xie Xingzhou didn't even look at his phone. Listening to his dad's conversation with the tricycle driver, he didn't mind the sun shining on him, but felt a strange sense of peace.

After arriving home, Xie Xingzhou and his father took the kudzu root to the small river to wash. When the sun went down, the chimneys not far away had started to smoke, so they took the washed kudzu root back.

"Dad, did you buy a little too much kudzu root?"

Xie Xingzhou looked at so many kudzu roots, and was a little worried that a snakeskin bag would not be able to hold them.

Xie Hui picked Ge Gen and walked in front, followed by Xie Xingzhou. Behind Xie Xingzhou were two puppies, one black and one yellow, wagging their tails happily.

"It's not much to make Pueraria powder."

After arriving home, Xie Hui was cooking, and Xie Xingzhou was cleaning up these Puerariae in the yard. Looking at such a big Pueraria, he still couldn't believe that his father didn't say much.

Thinking about it carefully, Xie Xingzhou planned to put this thought behind him.

According to his father's thinking, as long as he ate that thing, it would not be considered a waste, no matter how much it was, it would be the same.

When cleaning the pueraria powder before, Xie Hui set up a mobile phone holder next to him, looked at the captured material at night, and planned to delete all the places where Xie Xingzhou appeared in the post-editing.

The next morning, Xie Hui asked Xie Xingzhou to help him handle the green oranges, dig out the pulp inside, and told him to be careful not to damage the shell.

After it was finished, it was washed again, dried in the sun, and then stuffed with beans to continue drying and shaping.

In the yard, Xie Xingzhou was sitting on a small bench and stuffing beans into the husks of green oranges. Not far away, two puppies were happily jumping and fighting, and a big goose was patrolling the yard majesticly. The roses and cockscombs were just in bloom .

The blue sky and white clouds, the breeze blowing by, is a leisurely beauty.