"Okay, Master Huang, I'm not familiar with your disciples, so I'll leave the specific candidates to you."

After saying this, Du Jun said the personnel distribution plan he thought of last night.

The two of them need to be flexible and have good skills.

There are four people in Mingyuan Farm, who require a stable personality and bear hardships and stand hard work.

There is a guard around him, and he is required to be able to speak well and be sharp with his hands and feet.

Martial arts teaching two people, requiring solid martial arts and good patience.

The last four are mobile personnel, who are usually in charge of guarding the farm and taking care of Zheng and his sister's guards.

As Du Jun's mouth opened and closed, Huang Tianba and his disciples were confused, how to be a guard has become so difficult?

After picking and choosing, the duck farm and Du Jun's personal guards were selected first.

Other candidates have to be reconsidered, especially if they can go back to Mingyuan to do things, several disciples who have already married are even more fluctuating and eager to try.

There are still wives and young children to take care of at home, and it is naturally more in line with their hearts to go back.

Ignoring Master Huang's entanglement, Du Jun was quite satisfied with the three people selected in front of him.

The personal guard Huang Xiaohu is sixteen years old, as his name suggests, with two pointed tiger teeth and big eyes, revealing a sense of wit and festivity.

Maybe it was the youngest disciple of Master Huang, who was raised by his brothers, and he was not stage frightened, and he bent down to give Du Jun a salute when he came up.

The guards of the duck farm are the two Wang brothers, Wang Zhaocai and Wang Jinbao, both of whom are less than twenty, and they are much more respectful than the little junior brother Lao Cheng.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the duck farm in Zhaojia Village with the car, and find Zhao Dazhuang for specific affairs, he will tell you, now go back and prepare to pack up your things."

After the two retreated, Du Jun gave Huang Xiaohu the task of going to the county seat of Anxian County and finding a suitable second courtyard for himself.

Counting the days, Zhao Bing has been to Yunxia for three days, and when he returns, he will go to Mingyuan to send the second batch of beef cattle, just along with the four guards.

After clarifying her thoughts, things became much easier, touching her gradually bulging belly, Du Jun felt that she still had to talk to her mother, she didn't want to spend the rest of her days in bed.

"Gentleman, tomorrow the duck farm will send the guards over, I want to ......", during lunch, Zheng looked at Du Jun with a chatter.

Before Du Jun could speak, Zheng suddenly mentioned the duck farm.

"Do you have anything to explain?" Du Jun asked.

"No...... There is no ......"

Hey, I know that Du Jun doesn't like it, and I still think about it...... Zheng's courage disappeared in an instant.

"Mother, if you have something to say, don't let me guess and guess", I couldn't see Zheng's desire to stop talking, Du Jun still said to her directly.

......

Even if Du Jun was so refreshing, Zheng still didn't dare to say it

Zhao Yan, who was staying on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and said for Zheng: "Eldest sister, let's say it, my mother is worried that Gangzi's life in the old mansion is not good, and she wants to send some money to Gangzi." ”

"Oh, that's it," thought of the dirty brother, "I don't mind bringing him some silver, but ...... If you send the money over, you may not be able to spend it on him, but it is better to give him something to eat and wear. ”

"Gentleman, you don't object?" Zheng's eyes widened.

Du Jun smiled, looked into Zheng's eyes and said: "What reason do I have to object, that is also your son, my younger brother, it is also appropriate to treat him better, I repeat it to you, I just don't like the people who have harmed me, it doesn't matter to others, don't you see that I have a good relationship with my uncle?" ”

Then he looked at the other four people at the dinner table, and couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that I give you the impression that you are a very mean person?" ”

"Eldest sister, what are you talking nonsense, if you are mean, you can still give Zhao Jin money to treat his illness?"

"That's right, what Zhao Xiu said is right, our gentleman is a kind-hearted person, if anyone dares to say that yours is not, your Aunt Liu will tear her mouth."

"Haha, Aunt Liu, won't you become the dominatrix in the book?"

......

Three women in one play, let alone a table of women!

Zheng is a person who can't hide things, not to mention that for his youngest son, he is overjoyed, he doesn't eat, he puts down his chopsticks and runs to the kitchen, there is only one afternoon, and I don't know how much I can do!

"You guys eat, I'll go see what to cook and bring it back!"

Du Jun was dumbfounded, the wind-like Zheng family, she is rare!

Aunt Liu sat beside Du Jun, patted Du Jun's hand, and said softly to excuse the Zheng family, "Gentleman, they are all mothers, I can understand your mother's thoughts, now that your sisters are doing well, she must be more worried about that little one." ”

"Yes, eldest sister, don't be angry with your mother", the third sister Zhao Xiu also said.

Looking around at the remaining four people at the table, Du Jun sighed helplessly, "I'm asking my mother to prepare less, and at the end of a few days, the account room will check the accounts, and I can go back and bring some more." ”

"Then I'll hurry over and talk to my mother", Zhao Xiu's voice fell, and the person had already left the house.

After resting after dinner, Du Jun was alone in the room, leaning on the bed and touching his stomach, thinking about it.

Last night, the little guy kicked her, and without warning, he appeared out of nowhere.

Since she learned that she was pregnant, Du Jun had been in a daze, and when she was busy, she chose to forget, until that time, she suddenly realized that a small life was being born here, a small life connected to her blood.

"Son, do you know? Your mother is from another world, and there is your grandma and grandfather in that world, and I don't know what happened to them now? If only I could go back and see them, or take them over and see the world......"

"What's in that world, you ask? Okay, then mom will tell you that there are airplanes, high-speed trains, mobile phones, computers, and zombies in that world......"

"Zombies are not terrible, your mother and I killed a lot back then, not a hundred but eighty, isn't it very powerful, don't worship me too much....."

......

In the afternoon, the warm sunlight shines through the window, shining on the whole big bed, and also warms Du Jun, who is half-asleep and half-awake in memories.

I haven't thought of that terrible end times for a long time, and Du Jun even wondered, was it a dream?

When she woke up from the dream, she was still the fitness coach of Beipiao, and she still had her parents by her side, and she was still working hard for her dream.

"Sister, are you going to inspect the farm in the afternoon?"

Zhao Yan pushed open the door and shattered Du Jun's illusion as soon as she spoke.

Accept the reality, you can't go back.

"Wait a minute!"

Opening his misty eyes and taking a deep breath, Du Jun got up and tidied up his clothes, wrapped a headscarf, and walked towards the inside of the farm with his second sister.

"What do you think of the question Aunt Liu said at lunch?" Du Jun asked sideways.