farmer daily

After a long time, he named his son Ling Xiao.

"Dad, Dad." Little Ling Xiao's chubby little hand held a chick that had just hatched not long ago, chasing Ling Yao in the yard, calling out in a childish voice.

The grape trellis built was knocked down by Xiao Bao and Xiao Ling Xiao while they were playing. Ling Yao was rebuilding a stronger trellis in the yard when he heard his son calling him from a distance.

Little Ling Xiao's voice was soft and waxy, and Ling Yao's heart felt soft when he heard it. He put down the bamboo pole in his hand, turned his head to look, and saw little Ling Xiao wearing a big yellow duck one-piece summer dress, holding a little chicken with both hands, and straddling a lotus root Her short, short legs ran towards him bumpily.

Seeing him running stumbling, Ling Yao was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly got up and went to support him, and poked his chubby face with a smile: "The brat is catching chickens again."

Little Ling Xiao giggled and lifted the chicken up to Ling Yao, looking at him with moist eyes, "Dad, I want to eat."

Ling Yao pinched his nose and scolded with a smile: "Little greedy cat, I want to eat meat again." Little Ling Xiao grinned and nodded fiercely.

"Then baby, give Dad a kiss, and Dad will make meat for you to eat at night." Ling Yao put the chicken in Xiao Ling Xiao's hand into the chicken coop, then pointed to his cheek, and looked at Xiao Ling Xiao.

Little Ling Xiao giggled, hugged Ling Yao's neck, moved her small mouth to touch Ling Yao's face: "mua... poof!"

When Ling Yao was touched by his soft and tender lips, he felt his heart soften. He secretly rejoiced that he was born at that time, but Xiao Ling Xiao kissed him and slobbered his face again. Ling Yao's eyes were full of anger. Glaring, he patted his buttocks: "Stinky boy, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

Ling Yao didn't exert any strength in his hands, and little Ling Xiao didn't cry, just giggled.Ling Yao pinched his face lightly again, then put him down, and said with a smile: "Play by yourself for a while, and when Dad finishes setting up the grape trellis, I will take you to play."

Xiao Lingxiao giggled, and ran to find Lin Feng again.

Ling Yao quickly set up the grape trellis, got up and patted her legs, and walked to the seedling room. After walking a few steps, she saw Qin Meiyu leading Xiao Baogang into the gate.

"Brother," Xiao Bao saw Ling Yao, his eyes lit up, he let go of Qin Meiyu's hand, and ran towards Ling Yao.

"Xiaobao has grown taller again." Ling Yao smiled and touched Xiaobao's head. Xiaobao is 13 years old this year, but he has always looked two or three years younger than children of the same age. In recent months, his stature has grown rapidly Quite a lot.

Xiaobao's stepdad had a stroke a year ago and was paralyzed.It is said that there is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed, this is not false at all.Xiaobao's stepfather's children stayed at home for less than a month, and they all left without saying that they would take turns to take care of them, saying that the company cannot do without people.

The children and grandchildren are not around, and the house is too deserted, so Qin Meiyu takes Xiaobao to live there for a few days every month.Xiaobao is much more sensible now, his intelligence is similar to that of a six or seven-year-old child, and his stepfather also liked him in the past.

Xiao Bao giggled, hugged Ling Yao's leg and asked, "Brother, I'm going to play with my brother."

"It's your little nephew, not your younger brother." Ling Yao corrected helplessly. Xiao Bao always liked to call him Little Brother Xiao Ling Xiao. He had to correct every time his generation was chaotic, and within a few days Xiao Bao started barking again.

"En, little nephew." Xiao Bao heard movement in the nursery room, let go of Ling Yao's legs and ran in.

Qin Meiyu also approached, and Ling Yao saw that she was much more haggard than before.Qin Meiyu held a bag in her hand and handed it to Ling Yao: "Mom has nothing to do and knit a sweater for Ling Xiao."

"Your house is also busy, so don't make these things for him in the future, he can't wear too many clothes." Ling Yao paused before taking the bag.As for Ling Xiao's origin, Qin Meiyu may have guessed it. On the [-]th of the year before last, he and Xiaohui were messing around in the house, and it happened that Qin Meiyu was sending Xiaobao back and bumped into him.In the past year or so, Qin Meiyu has come to the house quite often, but she never took the initiative to mention Ling Xiao, completely ignoring Ling Xiao, even if he told her indifferently that Ling Xiao was his son, and Qin Meiyu didn't want to see Ling Xiao up.

Ling Yao found it incredible that he took the initiative to knit a sweater for Ling Xiao this time.

Qin Meiyu smiled awkwardly: "Ling Xiao is also my grandson, but my mother is just such a grandson, and I still expect him to be filial to me in the future."

Hearing this, Ling Yao frowned, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I just said why did you want to knit him a sweater. But you have a large group of grandchildren, and there is no shortage of Ling Xiao."

Qin Meiyu waved her hand and said: "Okay, I'll go back first, your uncle is at home alone, and you can't live without people around you. I'll pick up Xiaobao after a while. Take Xiaobao Lingxiao to the house when you're fine. Sit down."

"Wait a minute, I'll bring you something." Ling Yao stopped Qin Meiyu. He still couldn't call his mother, but seeing Qin Meiyu's haggard face made him feel uncomfortable, so he went to catch one. The chicken, a rabbit, went to the vegetable garden to pull a lot of vegetables, and asked Qin Meiyu to take it: "The chickens raised at home are healthier and more nutritious than those outside, and the vegetables have not been sprayed with pesticides. You bring some. You also pay attention, don't wear yourself out."

With tears in her eyes, Qin Meiyu took the things.Ling Yao sent her to the door, and the taxi was still waiting outside.Seeing her get into the car, Ling Yao went home.

Xiao Bao led Ling Xiao to play in the yard, while Lin Feng picked up eggs in the chicken coop.Ling Yao looked at him struggling to support his waist, and asked with a smile, "Mingyu is gone?"

"Leave before dawn." Lin Feng came out with a basket, he was wearing a vest, and there were a few clear hickey marks on his collarbone.

Ling Yao's eyes lit up, staring at those traces, he thought that Nan Mingyu had finally caught up with him, it was not easy after two years.However, Lin Feng's free labor force might not be needed in the future. Nan Mingyu definitely didn't want Lin Feng to live with him anymore. Nan Mingyu was busy with work, so he definitely didn't have the energy to come to his house every night.But Lin Feng and Nan Mingyu's success is also a good thing.

Lin Feng was uncomfortable being stared at by Ling Yao, so he glared at him, and went upstairs with the egg basket.Ling Yao picked up Ling Xiao, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Dad will make steamed egg custard for you."

Little Ling Xiao hugged Ling Yao's neck and kissed him on the cheek.Ling Yao was in a good mood looking at his chubby and lovely son.He is really content with such a simple and happy farm life.

The income from the greenhouses is very stable, and last winter many families in the village built greenhouses, and now almost every household has built greenhouses.Because of Nan Mingyu's collection of vegetables, people in the village stopped pointing at each other on the bright side.

Ling Yao went to the shed to break off a few tender corns and boil them, and steamed a bowl of egg custard for Xiao Bao and Ling Xiao, while Lin Feng handled the chickens in the yard.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, after lunch, Ling Yao took a nap with Ling Xiao in his arms, Lin Feng enjoyed the shade in the yard, and Nan Mingyu came with a suitcase.

Lin Feng was startled when he saw him. Nan Mingyu had a slap mark on his face, half of his face was swollen.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Feng hurriedly got up and asked.

"I'm finally free." Nan Mingyu waved his hand, put down the box, and sat beside Lin Feng: "I'm fine, now they won't force me to go on a blind date again."

Lin Feng gently touched Nan Mingyu's face, frowned and asked, "What's going on? Did you tell the family?"

"En," Nan Mingyu nodded, turned his head to look into Lin Feng's eyes with love in his eyes: "I was kicked out, and now I have nothing. But luckily you don't pick, I can still support you."

"Now I eat Ling Yao's and live in Ling Yao's." Lin Feng spread his hands and looked at Nan Mingyu.

"I still have some private money. Let's take a break during this period. I was so busy with the company's affairs a few days ago, I just need to take a rest." Nan Mingyu put his arms around Lin Feng's waist.His father was determined to let him get married this time. The woman's family was in good condition, and his father was very satisfied.He resolutely disagreed, so he said that he liked men, his father was furious, slapped him, suspended his position in the company, and froze his account, in order to force him to submit.

That home didn't make him feel the warmth of home, and he didn't like it at all, so he felt good about being kicked out.It was the restaurant, his heart.The store is owned by the family, and he used to run a restaurant, but the profit was not good. The family didn't want to do it, so he wanted to do it himself.His father had given him that store at the beginning, and let him do it freely. It doesn't matter if he loses money, it's right to accumulate experience.

Now the income of the restaurant is very good. My younger sister and brother-in-law both own the restaurant at home, and asked him to hand over the management rights. The stepmother also fanned the flames, and his father also used the restaurant to force him.He didn't want to live the life of being manipulated and looking at people's faces anymore, and his mother's health was getting worse, so he wanted to stay in the county town so that he could take care of his mother.

When Ling Yao woke up, he saw Lin Feng and Nan Mingyu moving things. He was very surprised. Nan Mingyu told him about the situation. Ling Yao sighed. The life of the rich young master is not easy.

On the morning of the second day after Nan Mingyu came back, the driver of the restaurant came to the village to pick up vegetables, and the manager of the purchasing department came with him. He said that the restaurant would not send a car to pick up the dishes in the future, and the villagers had to deliver them themselves.

Moreover, they thought the price of vegetables was too high, saying that those who signed the contract would not want the vegetables in the village when the contract arrived, and those who did not sign the contract would say on the spot that they would not accept the vegetables tomorrow.

The villagers started arguing on the spot, but the villagers didn't take it seriously, after all they said they would wait until the contract expired.

When Nan Mingyu ordered food from the village, only the first few families who built the greenhouse signed the contract, but none of them later signed.

Ling Yao was having breakfast in the morning, when a group of people knocked on the door, asking him to think of a way.Ling Jianguo even grabbed Ling Yao's arm and shouted: "Yaoyao, uncle built the shed after listening to your words, now people don't want our food, what can we do, Pengpeng's school this year