D*mn It, Who Wants To Be With A Love Rival?

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Ji Congzhe held a basket full of tea leaves in one hand and pulled his son on his lap with the other hand to the path outside the tea field.

Xigua closed her eyes tightly and was still crying, which made Ji Congzhe's head grow bigger. "Okay, there are no more bugs. Come down quickly."

Xigua opened one eye tremblingly, looked at the surrounding environment, and then let go of Ji Congzhe's hand. thigh.

"Stop crying!" Ji Congzhe wiped his face for him. "Why are you crying, man!?"

Xigua choked, "Dad, bugs are so scary. They have so many legs."

"Who told you to follow me to the mountain? Okay. "There are no bugs here. Just sit here. Dad has to go pick tea leaves."

Xigua tugged on Ji Congzhe's pants, his eyes still a little scared. "Dad,

we will go back at noon. Don't make trouble ." , otherwise dad will be angry."

Seeing Ji Congzhe's serious look, Xigua was really frightened.

Ji Congzhe asked him to sit on a stone by the roadside, took out the small basket he had left in the tea field, and then went to the nearby bushes to pick many bright red raspberries.

"Sit here and eat obediently. When you finish eating, we will go home."

Watermelon was attracted by the wild fruit, and gradually calmed down with sobs. "After the watermelon is finished, Dad will go home."

"Okay, eat it. "Call dad if you have anything." Ji Congzhe rubbed his son's soft hair and went back to the tea field.

Watermelon sat on the stone, took a raspberry from the small basket and stuffed it into his mouth. It was so delicious that his eyes almost closed.

Aunt Yang asked, "Is Xigua feeling better?"

Ji Congzhe shook his head and sighed, "If you have to follow me to the mountain, there will be a lot of trouble."

Wang Xiaoyan said with a smile, "Children are like this. I think Xigua is obedient. You Let him sit there, and he will sit there obediently."

Ji Congzhe turned his head and glanced, seeing Xigua eating a raspberry while dangling his two little feet.

After eating the watermelon for a while, he would raise his head and call out "Dad."

When Ji Congzhe on the other side of the tea field responded to him, he would continue eating with peace of mind.

At almost noon, Ji Congzhe took his son down the mountain, while Aunt Yang, Wang Xiaoyan and the others had lunch on the mountain.

After returning home, Ji Congzhe dried the picked tea leaves on a round dustpan and began to prepare lunch.

The lunch for the two of them was very simple, one meat, one vegetarian and a bowl of stewed eggs. Ji Congzhe was cutting vegetables on the chopping board and asked Watermelon, who was sitting on a small bench in the yard, to go to the chicken coop and take a look at the eggs laid by the hens today.

"Okay." Xigua responded and left the bench and was about to walk towards the courtyard door.

Ji Congzhe called him again, "Come back, take the basin out and feed the chicken!"

Watermelon turned around and thumped into the house again. He stood on tiptoes and stretched out his arms to take it from the kitchen cabinet in a familiar way. Come down and get the basin of chaff.

Then he went out with a thud.

He came to the chicken coop and opened the small door of the fence. Several chickens inside immediately surrounded him.