Cute Baby Project: Daddy Chasing Wife 1+1

"Which one are you? Where are you from? What are you doing with my grandpa?"

It turned out to be the grandson of the village head, Shen Qinghuan smiled slightly: "Little friend, please go in and tell your grandpa, my name is Shen Qinghuan, and I am an expatriate staff member of Tiannuo Company in Lancheng City!"

"Okay, just wait a minute!"

The little guy came running quickly, accompanied by shouts: "Grandpa, grandpa! A sister came outside and said she was from the city, looking for you, come out quickly..."

After entering the house and seeing a table of dishes, Shen Qinghuan realized that the village chief's family hadn't eaten until now because they were waiting for her.

The village chief was very enthusiastic, and personally led Shen Qinghuan to wash his hands, returned to the table, and specially gave her the seat for VIPs, pointed to a table of dishes, and greeted: "Miss Shen, eat quickly, let's go You must be starving after such a long journey!"

There was a table of delicacies from mountains and seas, but they were not usually seen in the restaurant. The hungry Shen Qinghuan was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. After eating two roasted chicken legs, he realized that the three people next to him were all smiling. She didn't move her chopsticks, Shen Qinghuan blushed, quickly picked up a chicken leg and put it into the little boy's bowl, smiled awkwardly: "You eat too!"

The village chief looked over with a kind face: "Miss Shen, hurry up and eat. There are a lot of chickens at home, and the little tiger eats them every day at home. These chicken legs are specially reserved for you!"

"So your name is Xiaohu!" Seeing the little guy eating happily, Shen Qinghuan was in a good mood, and the tiredness from just now seemed to have eased a lot. She looked at Xiaohu with a smile: "How old are you?"

"Eight years old!" The little guy bit the drumstick and answered vaguely.

eight years old?Shen Qinghuan was a little surprised, this child was obviously smaller than Mu Muyou, but he was three years older than him, however, seeing that the village head's family was almost impoverished, Shen Qinghuan almost understood that this child must be caused by malnutrition .

"What grade are you in?"

The little guy looked up at Shen Qinghuan, and answered casually: "I didn't study!"

Shen Qinghuan looked at the village chief in surprise, but saw him bow his head in embarrassment: "Oh, there is no way, this kid is also unlucky. When he was seven years old, the only elementary school in the village moved to another town because there were no students. Shanghe Township has merged, and the town is tens of miles away from here, and the child is still too young, so we are worried, so we think about letting him go to school later!"

Only then did Shen Qinghuan notice that after entering the door for so long, only the village chief and his wife and the child were seen at home, and she couldn't help wondering: "Then... where are the child's parents?"

"I'm working outside!" The village head shook his head, quite helplessly: "In our whole village, there are only us widowed old people left, and the young people have left the mountains early to go to work in big cities and get rich. I just stayed outside, took the child over, and got a new home, and I hate being poor here, and I don’t want to come back!”

Shen Qinghuan looked at the dishes on the table and lost her appetite in an instant.It turns out that the rural areas are not as stress-free as they appear on the surface. It is the same everywhere. I only lament that everyone in the world suffers.

"Sister, this was originally my bed, but you've been sleeping here these days!"

It was a very simple wooden bed, the quilt pattern on it was old, but it was very clean and tidy. It seemed that it had been tidied up carefully. Shen Qinghuan turned to look at Little Huzi: "I'm sleeping here, what about you?"

The little guy raised his hand and pointed: "I sleep here!"

Shen Qinghuan followed his gaze, and couldn't help being shocked. There was a pile of straw in the corner, and a quilt was spread on it. Can this... sleep?But before Shen Qinghuan could speak, the little guy jumped up like a monkey, and got into bed in an instant: "Hey, sister, go to sleep!"

"How can you sleep with someone like this!" Shen Qinghuan walked over and pulled away the little guy's quilt with distress, "Come down quickly, Xiaohu, sleep on the bed!"

"That's impossible! Grandpa said, you are a guest, and the bed should be reserved for guests to sleep in. It's fine for me to sleep here!"

Shen Qinghuan silently said to the little guy's little head: "It's okay, this bed doesn't look small, come down and sleep with my sister, okay?"

"No, no!" The little guy still shook his head, very stubborn: "Grandma said, I am dirty, the quilt has just been washed, it will get dirty, and grandpa also said, I have grown up, I have to be responsible, able Bear hardships, sister, please go to bed quickly, I'm fine, I usually sleep on haystacks too!"

The little guy made a face at Shen Qinghuan, pulled the quilt, got in again, then turned over, pretended to be asleep, and beat Hulu to death just like the adults.

The child's precocity and sensibility made Shen Qinghuan extremely distressed, but there was nothing he could do, he could only go back to the bed silently, and let a child sleep on the haystack while being an adult alone, Shen Qinghuan felt very uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, Shen Qinghuan suddenly felt a stabbing pain. He woke up with a start, touched his thigh, and found a lump on his leg, which was burning and painful. There seemed to be some small creature next to his ear, which kept making a "buzzing" sound.

Is this the legendary mosquito sucking blood?
Shen Qinghuan finally understood why Xiaoqing gave her a bottle of toilet water before leaving, and reminded her to bring it with her!
Shen Qinghuan jumped off the bed, rummaged for a while, and finally found the toilet water, turned her head, saw the little tiger on the haystack, and was instantly stunned.

The little guy kicked the quilt away a long time ago, and his exposed thighs were densely packed with bags, some of which were newly added, and more of them were left over from before, and they were already red.

Shen Qinghuan put down the toilet water, lightly carried the little tiger off the haystack, put him on the bed, then sat down beside him, and gently applied the toilet water all over his body.

Early the next morning, accompanied by the village head, Shen Qinghuan went to the greenhouse, and saw the attractively growing medicinal seedlings, Shen Qinghuan showed a gratified smile.

In fact, her task this time is both simple and complex. Tiannuo has always provided medicinal materials for a foreign pharmaceutical company. Because of the terrain and soil quality, only here can grow this special medicinal material. The growth process must be recorded in detail, and then translated into foreign languages ​​and sent to them. The quality of the villagers here is limited. Whenever this season comes, Tiannuo needs to send special people to record these.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan fiddling with the medicinal seedlings in a strange way, the village chief came over and asked tentatively, "Miss Shen, you are not a technician, are you?"

Shen Qinghuan shook her head: "I mainly do translation!"

"No wonder!" The village chief smiled: "The people from your company used to be very skilled in their movements. I only found out after asking that they are all technicians in big cities! But...you are a translator, how can you send them? Where are you coming?"

Never knowing that a technician would be needed, Shen Qinghuan lowered his head and said casually, "Probably because I think it's more convenient for me to connect directly with customers here!"

After returning home, the first thing Shen Qinghuan did was to contact the director.

"What's going on, Director, I heard that there were no technicians before? Why am I alone this time?"

"Uh..." It's really not kind to let a girl go to the countryside alone. The director felt a little guilty: "Well...Qing Huan, there is no way to do this. Our branch does not have technicians. The people assigned by the headquarters, I don't know why they didn't arrange them this time, maybe...the head office has other decisions..."

"Then I'm here alone, I can only translate, I can't provide them with technical support, what should I do?"

"Qing Huan, don't panic. The drug farmers there have been doing it for many years, and the technology is relatively proficient. Basically, there will be no problems. Even if there are problems, you are good at foreign languages ​​and can completely communicate with customers. The technical staff on the side communicated directly!"

These medicinal materials are used as medicine in the end, and human life is a matter of heaven and earth, Shen Qinghuan suddenly regretted that he agreed without understanding clearly, now he only feels that people and hardships are hard to get off.

Shen Qinghuan's business trip is for a week, and the workload is not heavy every day. After waking up in the morning and eating early, she will go to the greenhouse to keep records of the growth of seedlings at any time, then organize them into a standardized format, and send them to the customer's docking at night The village chief's family is also very kind to her, and Xiao Huzi is also diligent and sensible, and has become Shen Qinghuan's little helper.

Slowly, Shen Qinghuan also seemed to be integrated into this kind of life. Except when making records, she didn't have to keep an eye on the time all the time, and did things according to the nodes. Maybe it was because there were too few young people here, and the village was a bit quiet, but, The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are particularly obvious. When Shen Qinghuan is free, she likes to sit with Little Huzi on the hills, listening to him sing in dialect, teaching him to read and write. Seeing this half-grown child, it is as if she has seen her own Mu Mu, Shen Qinghuan Huan always loves him endlessly.

After leaving the hustle and bustle of the big city, Shen Qinghuan's heart gradually calmed down. Even Jiang Sisi said that she felt much calmer and her mood ^_^ improved a lot. However, Shen Qinghuan also had her troubles, except junior high school She has been in contact with biology, but she doesn't know anything else. She prays every day that God will not let the medicinal seedlings have any accidents, because she can't figure it out at all. The technicians from the customer's side sent an email very enthusiastically, but it's a pity, professionalism She couldn't understand anything that was too strong.

Seeing that it was about to end, an unexpected accident happened without warning.

In the evening, it rained suddenly. It wasn't heavy at first, and Shen Qinghuan was a little worried that it would affect the growth of the seedlings, but the village chief told Shen Qinghuan with experience that nothing would happen. It seemed that the rain would not cause any weather. , You have to stop when you fall asleep.

As a result, in the middle of the night, the rain didn't stop, but instead became heavier and heavier, directly waking Shen Qinghuan out of his dream. Shen Qinghuan felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly approved her clothes and opened the door, only to find that the outside was already pouring .

"elder sister?"

Seeing Little Huzi coming in from the outside wrapped in a raincoat, Shen Qinghuan was startled, hurriedly pulled him over, and took off the raincoat. The child was completely soaked, and the wet clothes stuck to his thin body, making him look even thinner.