The leisurely life of the reborn daddy

Chapter 67 Cao Shujie's New Idea
Seeing the aggrieved face of his daughter Mengmeng, Cao Shujie wanted to laugh, but he knew that he had to be serious and serious at this time, otherwise it would easily hurt his daughter's fragile heart: "Mengmeng, tell your father, why is mother so angry?" Beat you?"

"That's...that's..." Mengmeng couldn't explain clearly when she was in a hurry.

Cao Shujie stroked her small head with one hand, straightened her messy hair with five fingers, and patted her on the back: "Speak slowly, don't worry."

"I'm going to play rough, if my mother can't do it, just beat me up." Mengmeng said.

What she said was vague, but Cao Shujie still understood the meaning, picked her up and put her in his arms, put his other hand around her back, and walked into the house: "That's it, Mom won't take you out to play, eh?"

"En!" Mengmeng nodded, she hugged her father tightly, feeling that she had found support.

Cao Shujie coaxed her and said, "It's unreasonable, how can we not let Mengmeng go out to play?"

"Let's go, let's settle the score with your mother together." Cao Shujie became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.

Mengmeng was very happy to hear that her father was so reliable, her smiling face was like a blooming flower.

She also shouted happily: "Dad, come on, work hard!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as the father and daughter reached an agreement, when they came to the door, they heard a cough. The cough was not loud, but it sounded like spring thunder in Cao Shujie's ears. He trembled all over. He glanced over there dryly. She smiled and said to her daughter Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, let's go, I'll take you out for a drive."

"Don't go, beat mom first." Mengmeng puffed her mouth, how much resentment this was.

Cao Shujie really wanted to put her down, and walked away. The child usually behaved very cleverly, so why didn't he look at her eyes today?

Mengmeng didn't seem to hear her mother's 'cough', and she didn't see her mother sitting in the room reading a book. She continued to complain to her father: "Dad, my mother is broken, and my mother still won't let me run away."

A small mouth kept talking non-stop, the more she talked, the bigger Cao Shujie's head grew.

Cao Shujie pointed to the woman sitting gracefully on the sofa in the room: "Mengmeng, your mother is..."

Before finishing speaking, Mengmeng rushed to say: "Mom still has..."

Her complaint about the history of blood and tears seems to be able to write a short story, and the more she talks, the more she talks, the saliva is sprayed on Cao Shujie's face, and she even knows how to wipe the saliva off her father's face with her hands.

But you can just wipe it, put it in your mouth with your hand, and then wipe it on my face.

Cao Shujie looked at his daughter's little hand with saliva on it, and he tried his best to raise his head back trying to avoid this demonic hand as much as possible.

But Mengmeng is still stubborn, she has to help her father wipe the spittle off her face before giving up.

Cheng Xiaolin frowned at this scene, she looked outside the door, wondering if she should hurry up, or her daughter will "settle the score" with herself later, this little brat really doesn't care about hygiene.

In the end, Cheng Xiaolin couldn't see it anymore, and took a tissue to wipe off her daughter's hands, and Cao Shujie breathed a sigh of relief.

When Mengmeng saw her mother, she didn't mention asking her father to help 'revenge'. She stretched out her hand and wiped it off her mother's clothes. Fortunately, Cheng Xiaolin wiped it clean for her just now, otherwise she would wipe it all over her body all at once. .

"Little brat, you deliberately seek a beating!"

Cheng Xiaolin muttered, seeing Mengmeng let her husband hug her, and said: "Mengmeng, come down quickly, your father just came back and is very tired, let him have a rest."

But Mengmeng didn't listen, she kept hanging on her father's neck and couldn't get off. She also said that her father played with her and her mother didn't play with her, and she didn't like her anymore.

Children are like this. If they can't hide something in their mind, they will say it on the spot.

When Cheng Xiaolin heard what her daughter said, she didn't even want to talk to her.

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Early the next morning, Cao Shujie took advantage of the coolness and strolled up the mountain again.

When he came to the orchard, he was very happy to see that the fruit trees sprayed with nutrient solution were full of vitality, and everything was moving in the expected direction.

After looking at the fruit saplings, Cao Shujie went to the old orchard nearby to have a look. There were many small fruits on the kiwi vines and apple trees, and their sizes changed every day.

This is different from the fact that he has been doing research in his previous life. In this life, while doing research, he also started to practice.

This sense of accomplishment made him very satisfied.

Seeing the yellowing branches and leaves on the fruit tree, Cao Shujie broke them off and threw them in the field.

When looking at the ground, there was one thing that gave Cao Shujie a headache.

After the fruit trees were sprayed with the nutrient solution, they grew very vigorously, but the weeds that emerged from the ground were also very vigorous. This is really puzzling.

Cao Shujie was thinking about buying some herbicides?
He then shook his head in denial of his own thought.

It's a bit of a waste.

Then you can only find someone to weed, or buy a lawn mower yourself, and then start breeding in advance in the reserved place next to it?

These grasses just feed them.

The weeds in more than 80 mu of land should be able to supply pigs, cattle and sheep for food. At that time, their feces will be collected and processed, and sprinkled as organic fertilizer in the orchard, a virtuous circle, perfect!

The more Cao Shujie thought about it, the more feasible it became.

He didn't want to waste time, so he started to study this matter carefully on the mountain.

"Well, let's ask Boss Chen to buy some barbed wire fences, divide this area into three parts, and raise pigs, cows, and sheep separately. Do you want to raise some chickens?" The more Cao Shujie thought about it, the more he thought, and he couldn't stop thinking.

"Raise less, and first explore the experience. Doing things does not happen overnight, and it will not be too late to raise them on a large scale later." He is not reckless, and breeding and planting are two different things.

Still on the mountain, he called Chen Xingquan, the owner of the 'Chenzheng Fence' factory. After waiting for Chen Xingquan to answer the phone, Cao Shujie said directly: "Boss Chen, the standard is the same as last time. I want another 500 meters." Barbed wire fence."

"So much?" Chen Xingquan was also a little surprised.

Cao Shujie didn't hide it from him either: "I plan to divide another piece for breeding."

After the two finished talking, they hung up the phone, and then Cao Shujie called Cao Zhenggang again.

The so-called one thing does not bother the two masters, Cao Shujie felt that Cao Zhenggang's behavior and construction were all right, so he was at ease when he was approached again.

In addition, Cao Shujie is considering whether to choose a place to build a pig house on the other side of the mountain. Not to mention, it doesn't matter if you raise a few pigs in the early stage, but if you raise more later, just think about so much feces Gathered together, the taste is very pure, which does not match the project that Cao Shujie will do later.

He thought a lot, and when he was immersed in thinking, the time passed very quickly.

"Who else can a broken heart love, the feeling that no one loves you..."

Inadvertently, the magical mobile phone rang. Cao Shujie saw that it was his wife who received a call from his wife and told him to go home for breakfast. Cao Shujie looked at the time on the mobile phone, and it was past nine o'clock.

"Eat first, I'll go back when I'm done." Cao Shujie said to his wife.

Cheng Xiaolin didn't know what her husband was busy with now, but she unconditionally supported her husband's ideas.

As I said at the beginning, in the general direction, the ideas of their husband and wife are absolutely the same.

Cao Shujie said he would go home for breakfast, but when he came down from the mountain and returned home, it was already time for lunch.

　Woke up early today, woke up at four o'clock, finished sorting out and started sending.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)