Chapter 150： Daughter compares him to a pig?

Chapter 150 Does my daughter compare him to a pig?

Song Yueliang was busy at the company, so she apologized to the elders in the morning and left for the company on time.

Uncle Gui drove someone to the airport, but Fu Yanchi had no car available, so naturally he stayed in Taoxi Village with his daughter, doing nothing.

Mr. Fu stayed here comfortably, and didn't mention going back to the city. Anyway, the distance is not far, so don't worry.

After suffering for seven or seven years, the old man and Fu Yanchi who had just recognized the baby as a mascot, led him wherever he went.

"Grandpa, Dad, can you play by yourself first? Qiqi wants to feed the pigs." Being carried over for almost an hour without being able to touch the ground, Qiqi's face was bitter.

Her piglets howled in the pigsty, hungry for a long time.

The old man stretched out his hand, trying to **** the baby from his grandson's arms, "Isn't it just to feed the pigs, let your father feed them, and grandpa will play with you!"

Qiqi sighed, who will accompany whom?

Fu Yanchi didn't let go, and said confidently, "Grandpa, I can't lift a pig."

The old man was so angry that he fell on his back.

"But I can carry it with Qiqi," the man smiled and carried his daughter to the kitchen, "Daughter, let's go, Dad will accompany you to feed the pigs!"

In the first round of the treasure hunt, Fu Yanchi won.

Zhang Xifeng was kneading dough in the kitchen.

Yesterday afternoon, Uncle Gui went to the town to buy some meat and came back. In the end, there was some meat left over that could not be used up. She planned to make dumpling wrappers with dough and make some more dumplings.

Qiqi likes to eat.

I also gave some to the old village head He Jianhe. Both of them helped out yesterday.

"The pig's manure has just boiled for a while, and it hasn't cooled down yet. Ah Chi, you can scoop the pig's manure into the bucket and let it sit for a while before feeding it." Zhang Xifeng behaved naturally, and didn't treat Fu Yanchi any special.

This brat never regarded himself as an outsider when he came home, and she didn't treat him as a guest either.

This way of getting along is better and makes people relaxed.

"No problem." Fu Yanchi agreed, put down her daughter, and took the ladle and bucket.

The big iron pot where the pig stew was boiled on the stove was still steaming.

"Dad, can you do it?" Qiqi was a little worried, her father had never done these jobs, so don't let the pigs out.

It will take a long time to boil a pot of pig stew, and her piglets are hungry.

Fu Yanchi didn't know that he was not as important as a pot of pigs in her daughter's heart. She only thought that her daughter loved her, raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Let you see, what is an almighty father."

"Your father is weak, thick-skinned, lazy, idle, and has no strength to restrain a chicken..." The little egg man tirelessly counted in the baby's ear, raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Aside from being able to talk, he is basically incompetent."

Qiqi, "..." looked at Dad with trembling eyelashes, thinking about Eggy's words, heartache.

It must be because of this that her mother became almighty.

Mom is working so hard.

Fu Yanchi had never worked before, and his movements were clumsy and unfamiliar. Fortunately, the pigs were all put into the bucket in the end.

The next step is to bring the pigs to the pigsty.

Before and after he came to the small courtyard, his daughter and Granny Zhang were doing these tasks every day. He regretted staying up in bed every day. When he got up, the homework was basically done.

Going out with a bucket, the boss is a big wooden bucket. After filling most of the bucket of pigs, the weight is very gratifying.

Feeling the weight, Fu Yanchi didn't shake her feet or pant, "Dad can lift two of these buckets at once!"

She was so busy bragging with her daughter that she didn't notice the eaves steps under her feet. Fu Yanchi made a wrong foot, staggered, and the bucket fell to the ground with a slap.

The water flowed all over the ground, and it was a mess.

Fu Yanchi twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes stiffly, and met his daughter's eyes.

Baby's small mouth was flattened, and her black pupils were full of accusations, "The pigs are all sprinkled..."

Feeling guilty, Fu Yanchi raised her sprained foot, trying to win her daughter's sympathy, "Daddy was hurt too."

"But you are full, and my piglets haven't eaten yet."

"..."

Daughter compares him to a pig? ?

"Hahahaha—" In the courtyard, on the bamboo chair moved out at some time, Mr. Fu laughed loudly, "Hey, hey, yes!"

Even in the kitchen, the old woman couldn't help laughing, and laughed frequently.

Fu Yanchi sighed, now, his body has been stamped with two characters—it’s useless.

He swears, he can really mention two at once!

…

"Qiqi! Qiqi—!" When the call came from outside the yard, Qiqi was squatting in front of the pigpen, feeding her piglets herself.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

It has been raining intermittently for several days, and today it is rare to see a clear sky. The sun shines in the yard and warms people.

Qiqi heard the call, and hurriedly stood up and looked out.

Outside are Goudan and Huazi.

Qiqi was surprised, "Brother Tiejun, Brother Huazi, why didn't you go to school?"

"It rained every day before, and a large piece of our classroom wall collapsed, and there were cracks in many places. The school gave us a day off to tidy up the classroom before going to school." Tie Dan said.

Huazi added, "Our classroom is probably unusable, and we will have to reschedule it later... Anyway, it's a holiday, so I can play all day today!"

Just hearing what they said, Qiqi was terrified. The classroom has not been rained down yet?

"It's so dangerous!" Qiqi exclaimed.

Tie Dan didn't think so, "What's this? On the road we go to school, when it rains heavily, the water can flood our thighs, so we have to wade to go to school, and if we are not careful, we can be washed away by the water."

"..."

Seeing that the little baby was stunned for a while, Goudan patted his head and remembered the business, and said excitedly, "Qiqi, the auditorium of our village is going to be renovated. Said there is still wages to be paid! Now Xiya and the others are all running there to watch the excitement, are you going? We came here specially to call you!"

"Go, go!" Qiqi was distracted in an instant, went back to the main room, grabbed some candies, wrapped up biscuits, and then ran outside, "Grandpa, mother-in-law, dad, I'm going to play in the grain drying field!"

The piglets have been fed, and I will go to the whole vegetable garden in the afternoon. There is not much work to do all day.

Qiqi is also a baby who loves to join in the fun.

Zhang Xifeng responded in the kitchen, raising his voice, "Huazi, Goudan, come back with Qi Qi later to have lunch at my mother-in-law's house, and my mother-in-law made dumplings."

"Okay!" The little monkeys responded crisply, and pulled Qiqi to the grain drying field with a smile.

As soon as the little ones left, the yard became much deserted and quiet, but it did not give people a sense of desertedness.

The breath of life is strong everywhere.

"Why is the auditorium renovated, so lively?" Although the sun has faded in late autumn, it will still be hot after a long time in the sun, and the old man has already returned to the house to lie down.

There is only one bamboo chair at home, so Fu Yanchi can only lie on the big bench against the wall, "It's the auditorium in the grain drying yard, it's in disrepair for a long time... Tsk, this stool is too hard, it's bone-crushing, I'll ask Uncle Gui to come back Bring two bamboo chairs with you when you arrive."

"Before your dad left this morning, it seems that he went to the village chief's house?"

Fu Yanchi paused when he picked up the phone to dial, and turned his head to meet the old man's eyes.

Both of them had a bad premonition in their hearts at the same time.

The old fox has done the whole thing.