I rely on supernatural farming to support my family

Chapter 343 Something went wrong!
Guo Mao thought that when he was at home, he was either doing his homework at the dining table or on the kang table.

If one of them is not done well at the dinner table, his books will be oiled.

Sitting on the kang table will cause numbness in the legs, which is not uncomfortable at all.

It's not like the desk that Sister Hei Yaer made for Brother Xunzi, not to mention beautiful, it's more comfortable than the school desks and chairs!

Mainly comfort.

It also has a bookshelf!
Every time he came to study at Sister Hei Yaer's house, he felt that he had concentrated a lot and could really learn.

Most of the time, he didn't feel the time, as if time passed in a blink of an eye.

If Brother Xunzi hadn't reminded him that it was time to go to bed, he wouldn't have been able to react, it was already so late.

Guo Mao looked at Shen Yiyao expectantly, hoping that she would agree and make himself a desk like Brother Xunzi.

These words made Gu Anxun nervous.

His idea is the opposite of Xiao Maozi's, he doesn't want to have the same table and chairs as Xiao Maozi.

It was specially made by the girl for him, and he also hoped that it would always be unique.

Hearing Xiao Maozi's words, Shen Yiyao also subconsciously resisted making another set of the same table and chairs.

The set of tables and chairs placed in Father Shen's room has a special meaning to her, and she doesn't want to relive the sadness at that time again.

But looking at Xiao Maozi's longing, Shen Yiyao suddenly had an idea and laughed: "Okay, but the desk I call you is not the kind of desk I have here. You, you like lying on the desk so much, you can't say anything. If you don’t change it, you will be the one to cry if you hunch your back in the future!”

Guo Mao stuck out his tongue, and was worried that the desk that Sister Hei Yaer made for him was not as good as that one: "That desk is pretty good, me, what if I sit up straight?"

How could he hide his little thoughts from Shen Yiyao's eyes?
Shen Yiyao touched the tip of his little nose: "Okay, you should use the children's desk before you are an adult. You will like it when I finish it."

Is this to build a small desk for him?
Guo Mao's eyes were bright, thinking that if the desk in the room could be reduced a few sizes, it would indeed be more suitable for him.

He was sitting in front of that desk, and there were books under his buttocks, otherwise he would struggle to reach the desk.

Moreover, the table top is too big and takes up space. The foot of Sun's hut is not that big, not as good as his original home.

When the large table is put in, one-third of the space is gone.

It would be nice to get him a small desk specially!
Guo Maomei was thinking about it, and he didn't forget to put forward his own small request.

For example, he also wants a bookshelf, a pen holder, and a photo frame on his desk.

Guo Mao was looking beautiful, but suddenly he was slapped on the back of the head, and his small mouth stopped.

Guo Mao opened his mouth slightly, and looked at his own mother with a blank face: "Mom, why are you beating me? Why are you so stupid?"

Aunt Guo rolled her eyes: "Why don't you know how to be polite? It's good to have some use, so why do you get tired when you sister is exhausted?"

Guo Mao choked, scratched the back of his head, and blushed quietly: "I, I will help Sister Hei Yaer after school. I can also dig wild vegetables, pick mushrooms, and drive rabbits! I also make meat for Sister Hei Yaer. eat!"

Guo Mao blushed, and glanced at his parents with small eyes, expecting a reaction from them.

Aunt Guo couldn't help but rolled her eyes again: "It's just you? Hmph, you'll be fine if the rabbit doesn't chase you!"

Guo Mao scratched his ears and cheeks, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Then I'm going to grow mushrooms! The holiday is coming soon. After a holiday, I can also buy meat for Sister Hei Yaer!"

Aunt Guo didn't say anything this time, instead she seemed to be thinking about it.

It seems that he is really thinking about whether it is feasible for his son to be a child laborer.

Shen Yiyao never thought about squeezing such a small labor force to return her favor.

Seeing that the godmother and Xiao Maozi were getting serious, she quickly changed the topic: "Oh, godmother, don't tease him. I can still ask Xiao Maozi to work for me for a piece of meat? By the way, godmother , I’m going to pick out wood tomorrow, what kind of material do you want? How about we go to the forest farm and take a look at Brother Shanzi along the way?”

Aunt Guo was really distracted by Shen Yiyao's words, thinking that her eldest son hadn't come back for such a long time, she really thought about it.

I was blocked by the water before and couldn't come back, but now that the water has receded, I don't know why I didn't go home, which made Aunt Guo always thinking about it.

If it hadn't been for such a big incident in her family, Ya'er was more enthusiastic and busy than her, and she was embarrassed to ask the door and left a lot of work to Ya'er, she would have gone to the forest farm a long time ago.

Now Ya'er took the initiative to mention it, and Aunt Guo immediately agreed.

Thinking about going to see her eldest son, Aunt Guo basically didn't sleep well all night.

On the one hand, she wondered in her heart, why did the eldest son stay away from home for so long?
On the other hand, she was thinking again, going to see Shanzi tomorrow, and she didn't know what he lacked, so what could she bring him?
After thinking about it like this, people can't fall asleep.

By the time she fell asleep in a daze, it was almost dawn.

Shen Yiyao kept listening to the sound of turning back and forth by his ear, guessing Aunt Guo's worries about being a mother, and sighed silently.

It is said that the mother who travels thousands of miles is worried, and as long as she is not in front of her eyes, she will always worry about it and think wildly.

But having said that, Brother Shanzi really hasn't come back for a long time this time, something is not right.

Shen Yiyao thought about it, wondering if it was too busy over there, or there was more water over there?

She thought that when she bought wood, she went to the forest farm, which was not next to the river, and there was no reservoir nearby, let alone a quarry.

But it is also the place where logging is the most frequent, and it is not known whether there will be danger.

Thinking of this, Shen Yiyao couldn't sleep anymore.

Fortunately, she didn't change much even if she didn't sleep all night, and she didn't appear tired and haggard like a godmother.

Almost at dawn, she quietly got up.

Without waking up the godmother beside her, Shen Yiyao took out the back basket and began to put things into it.

Bedding, a change of clothes, food, plus a small first aid kit.

When Aunt Guo woke up, Shen Yiyao had prepared breakfast and the things to bring to Guo Shan.

Aunt Guo's heart was sore and soft, and she secretly kept this affection in her heart.

She was worried about her eldest son, and she was unusually silent when she got up in the morning.

After taking a few bites of breakfast and going out with Shen Yiyao, Aunt Guo's footsteps were obviously much more anxious.

Shen Yiyao also pursed her lips, and didn't go out of her way to find a topic like usual.

She knew that this time, before the godmother saw that Brother Shanzi was safe and sound, it was impossible for her to answer the conversation again.

She didn't want to make her heart more disturbed, so she also speeded up her pace silently.

The two came to the forest farm together, and when they walked to the accommodation, they were shocked by the scene in front of them!

Sure enough something happened!
Here, a large-scale mudslide unexpectedly broke out!
Aunt Guo felt her eyes go dark, and her mind was rumbling: "Shanzi...Guo Shan?!"

(End of this chapter)