Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 48
Facing Su Xiaoting's questioning gaze, Su Qinghe nodded, "You can play with my sister."

Just as Su Qinghe finished speaking, the little guy put his hands on the ground, stood up with his buttocks pouted, and held Su Xiaoting's hand, "Sister~Zaixiga~"

"It's picking!" Su Xiaoting seriously tried to correct the little guy's pronunciation, "Picking watermelons!"

The little guy insisted on himself with a baby voice, "Zaixiga~"

"Pick watermelon!"

"Zaixiga~"

Su Qinghe also happily participated in the meaningless conversation between the two little sisters. He clapped his hands, "Hey, read to Dad, pick watermelon, pick ai, brother house, melon!"

Speech slowed down, mouth exaggerated.

The little guy stared blankly for a moment, then bounced around on the spot after a while, the screaming shoes under his feet made a screeching sound, and the louder sound was the little guy shouting with a smile, "Quack, quack, quack~"

"Sister, are you a little duck?" Su Xiaoting laughed loudly, "Ducks are only quacking!"

The people picking melons and transporting melons around looked over and saw the little guy jumping up and down, white and fat, all showing loving smiles.

"Tingting, take my sister to pick watermelons!" Su Qinghe sat down where he was, but actually wanted Su Xiaoting to take a break.

"Hmm!" Of course Su Xiaoting didn't know Su Qinghe's intentions, she nodded heavily, and pulled the little guy who was still quacking, "Sister, I'll teach you how to pick watermelons!"

"Zaixiga~" The little guy followed, his mouth crackling.

Su Xiaoting didn't bother to correct it anymore, she squatted down and taught the little guy while picking it.

"Sister, look, we are going to find the watermelon vine, see if there is a fork, we will break it off here..."

As he spoke, he picked a watermelon, picked it up and carried it into the basket.

"The watermelons we pick will be put here, and when the basket is full, the adults will come and pick them up!"

The little guy watched Su Xiaoting pick up a big watermelon with his mouth slightly open. His two big eyes widened and he walked to the edge of the basket and looked at the watermelon inside.

"Xiga~" The little guy was holding on to the basket and jumped suddenly. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but his little hand was too short to reach it, so he became anxious again, "Sister~Xiga~"

"Sister, there are also watermelons here!" Su Xiaoting randomly picked one in the field and pushed it back and forth.

Sure enough, she immediately attracted the little guy's attention, and she walked over again, and within a few steps, she was tripped by the watermelon vine, and her whole body fell forward!
Su Qinghe didn't react at all. Anyway, the ground is muddy, and there are watermelon leaves as cushions. The little guy is wearing a long shirt and trousers, so he won't hurt too much from the fall.

Although Su Qinghe dotes on children, it's normal for children to be playful and have bumps and bumps.Isn't there an old saying that if you don't bump or touch, you won't grow up.

If Bai Zhi was here, I would have laughed out loud.If it is said that Su Qinghe likes to tease little guys, then Bai Zhi, a mother, wants to see obedient jokes all the time.

But Su Xiaoting's heart tightened, and she hurried to help the little guy up, "Sister, are you alright?"

The little guy was dazed for a while, but he didn't cry. He raised his head after hearing Su Xiaoting's voice, showing eight baby teeth, and giggled.

Rolled a few times on the spot, then got up, stopped walking, and climbed directly to the side of the big watermelon, pushing the watermelon with both hands.

Seeing the watermelon move, the little guy laughed even louder, "Sister~Xiga~"

Su Xiaoting walked over and said to the little guy, "Sister, look at me!"

After speaking, he pushed it, and the watermelon rolled half a circle and turned over.

The little guy's big eyes were full of excitement, and he also pushed, but the watermelon still moved.

Seemingly feeling that the watermelon was bullying her, the little guy patted the watermelon angrily.

"Sister, I'll help you push!"

Seeing this, Su Xiaoting squatted behind the little guy after saying something, grabbed her hands and pressed them on the watermelon, pushed hard, and the watermelon rolled half a circle again.

The little guy sat down on the ground, slapped his hands, and shouted and cheered.

It was as if she was pushing the watermelon all by herself.

You will see someone walking by with two baskets of watermelons, and the little guy will point and shout again: "Xiga~Xiga~"

Shouting, she got up and followed step by step. Su Xiaoting glanced at Su Qinghe, who was motionless, and had no choice but to follow.

The little guy couldn't keep up with the adult's pace, so he stopped slowly, turned his little head around, and looked at the adults who were carrying baskets to and fro.

Then he walked towards Su Qinghe, and fell down again on the way, didn't cry or shout, didn't stand up, just rolled and crawled at a very fast speed.

Seeing the messy watermelon field and the little guy who looked embarrassed but still happy, Su Qinghe laughed out loud.

Pulling out a tissue to help the little guy wipe off his sweat, he asked, "Hey, why are you looking for Dad?"

The little guy pointed to the basket, "Dad~ Xiga~ so many~"

Su Qinghe looked in the direction of the little guy's finger, and saw that the two raised baskets were full of watermelons, and they all appeared.

Su Qinghe reckoned that one basket contained at least eight or nine watermelons, and the two baskets together weighed about four hundred catties.

Seeing that man with a calm expression and strides like flying, Su Qinghe couldn't help being startled. He even suspected that even if the basket was overwhelmed and broke, that middle-aged man might not necessarily fall down from exhaustion.

After watching it for a while, he looked away and stroked the little guy's head, "Do you want to put watermelon in too?"

"Dirty Xiga~" The little guy grabbed Su Qinghe's finger, swayed it coquettishly, "Dad~"

Regarding the little guy's strange pronunciation, Su Qinghe has already been too lazy to correct it, so let it be dirty.

"Obely ask my sister to pretend to show you, okay?"

After sitting here for a while, Su Qinghe really didn't want to move anymore.

The little guy turned his head to look at Su Xiaoting, "Sister~"

Su Xiaoting didn't speak, and used actions instead of words, and moved the watermelons she picked before into the basket one by one.

After a while, one basket was filled, and she continued to fill the second basket.

The little guy immediately gave up on his old father, and ran to the edge of the basket. Now that she was finally able to touch it, she jumped up and down while holding on to the basket.

Someone saw that the baskets here are full, and wanted to pick them up, but the little guy refused, "Mine~can't~"

Shouted, and pushed the adult's leg, trying to push him away.

The man looked at Su Qinghe, and didn't know whether to leave or not.

"Go and pick other people's ones first, let her play with the ones here!"

After Su Qinghe finished speaking, he looked at the little guy again, and seeing her fierce face, he couldn't help laughing and said, "My dear, why are you so overbearing?"

The little guy was selectively deaf, ignored Su Qinghe, saw the man walk away, happily supported the basket, patted the watermelon, and called Su Xiaoting to play with her.

Su Xiaoting remained unmoved, standing where she was, looking at Su Qinghe with her mouth flattened.

"Uncle Qinghe, take your sister away, I can't even pick watermelons!"

Although she is small, she also knows how much work to do and how much it costs.Grandmother-in-law Zu said to give her an extra 100 yuan, and she felt that she should do more.

Now that my sister is making trouble here, she hasn't worked much during this period of time, and she feels a little wronged in her heart.

(End of this chapter)