Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Autumn Harvest (2)
In this harsh living environment, people can only feel a little refreshed in the morning when the sun has just risen.
In the fields, the hard-working villagers have already started today's work, whether it is the elderly or the children, everyone is working hard, exchanging their labor for their own reward.
Yesterday's whole day of supervision made the usually gentle and white-faced scholar look a lot rougher, and today he looks honest and honest when he takes off his long shirt and puts on a short fight, which also makes the villagers who are respectful and polite to him on weekdays have some intimacy, which can be seen from the row of milk dolls squeezed in his pergola.
When receiving the first villager's request to help watch the child, Qingshu was unbelievable, such a ridiculous thing was simply unheard of, even if he didn't need to work in the field, but the records were also very busy, watching the child?
"There's really no way, everything in the house that can move has a job, so I can only trouble you," said with a grinning grin on the dark face of the big man, "Big housekeeper, don't worry, the leopard is well-behaved, don't cry or make trouble, one sleep is a day, you just put him on the table!"
Qingshu's refusal lingered on his lips for a long time, but he still reached out and took the bare-bottomed doll, this child is solid, sleeping soundly, and he doesn't even know that he has been turned over, "Leave a name, pick him up here after work." ”
So, there are one and there are two, the man called Tiger is really lacking in his brain, otherwise he can't think of letting Qingshu a housekeeper show him the child, under his vigorous propaganda and greeting, twenty-six milk dolls were sent to Qingshu's pergola one after another.
Qingshu watched the conference table with a length of five meters and a width of two meters that was originally specially made to facilitate the recording and sorting of data and data become a baby display table step by step, and the small theater in his heart was staging the plot of "Eighteen Kills of Tigers"!
"What's going on? How can there be so many children here?" Jia Lian, who was just here to pass on a message, was frightened by this formation as soon as he entered the door, and asked suspiciously.
"Young Master!" Qingshu, who was busy with his anxious tongue, saw Jia Lian come in, put the little fat man in his hand on the table, and hurriedly greeted him, and explained with a wry smile, "Everyone in the family has gone to work, and no one cares about the children, so they are all sent over one or two, maybe they are the most idle to look at me!"
"It's also that you are kind and talkative, doing such a delicate and complicated job as accounting, you can't even have a trace of distraction, how can it be an idle job!"
Jia Lian smiled lightly and walked over and nodded at the fat doll's little nose as he spoke, and was grabbed by the quick little guy to grab his fingers, and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, Jia Lian pulled out his hand with some amusement, turned around and smiled at the tangled Qingshu with a face, "It just so happens that what I want to do today has been completed, these little guys can't just be put here, after a while the weather is hot, they will cry uncomfortably, there are a lot of empty rooms in the house, why don't you let me take them back to take care of them, and then send them back after their families get off work!" I can give you back your cleanliness!"
"It's naturally better to be like this," Qingshu, who breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly agreed, "Don't hide it from the eldest young master, these children faint when they look at me, they are almost the same size, fat and thin, if I hadn't left a mark on them in the morning, I really couldn't tell who is who, let alone take care of them!"
Jia Lian saw that there were black ink stains on every child's white and soft belly early in the morning, and he had a guess in his heart, but he didn't ask, and now he looks at it, is it true?
So, is the fat guy who wanted to eat his fingers just now called a leopard?
"Dachuan, you go to the mansion to transfer a few carriages, and by the way, find some mothers-in-law who can bring children, and let the people in the mansion quickly pack up a few guest rooms, just say that they are for babies, they know what to do!" Jia Lian summoned his long-term entourage and instructed carefully.
"Yes, young master. The small ones will do it. Okawa responded and turned around and went out.
"I'm in trouble with the eldest young master!" Qingshu said with a smile, "If it weren't for the eldest young master's help today, I would be going to be out of the ocean!"
"It's nothing, my father likes children the most, with these dolls, I don't know how much more lively the house is!" Jia Lian said with a smile behind his back, "It's also a coincidence, originally I came to see the green housekeeper today because my father asked me to pass the word, I don't know what the green housekeeper has about the selection of the hunting team?"
As soon as it came to business, Qingshu's attitude immediately became serious, and he said carefully, "There are several good seedlings, their skills and physical strength are superior, and it is more than enough to enter the hunting team!"
"That's good, you don't need to be all top-notch, there are too few people like that, and you can choose more if you have medium conditions, and after special training, the combination is also a big killer!" Jia Lian nodded and added.
Qingshu nodded yes, and the two discussed the plan proposed by Chen Chen to build a factory, until Dachuan came back with ten mothers-in-law, and everyone hurriedly picked up the children into the carriage, and Jia Lian left.
At this time, there has been a report on the completion of the task, sitting at the long table to register the information of the Qingshu after completing the record, looking at the empty desktop in front of him, somehow, some miss those soft, meaty little guys, a ball of spread on the table is really cute, anyway, I am not too young, it is not bad to be a little meat ball out of my own life!
Qingshu, who had too much brain supplement, smiled happily on his face, which made the villagers who came in to report the progress have a deeper misunderstanding of him, the big housekeeper is really very kind!