Quick Travel: Farm Treasure Notes

Xiaolong Village does not support idlers.

Lin Chuxu worked hard cleaning the livestock sheds and shoveling shit.

The young man who had been pampered since childhood still couldn't stand the dirt and smell of shoveling shit. Whenever he straightened up and looked up, he felt the cool mountain breeze and felt refreshed.

Looking down at Su's house down the mountain, he knew that Xu Xu was knitting things inside. The two of them almost lived a life of men farming and women weaving, which refreshed their spirits.

And the little chubby girl sitting on the swing swinging, surrounded by a bunch of birds and butterflies, her childish and sweet joyful laughter infected him. This is Xueying's sister. He is almost always with Xueying's family. The spirit was lifted again.

So I was very motivated.

I never thought that I was a genius at shoveling shit, and I am worthy of being the shit shoveling official I have been personally appointed to do every year.

Especially when I get home, the delicious food is on the table, and the girl I miss day and night is sitting next to me. This happiness is enough to soothe the fatigue of the day.

Even the girl didn't pay much attention to him, and the girl's parents didn't like him very much either.

On the contrary, the girl's parents quite liked that boy Xiao Qianxi.

He discovered something: Xiao Qianxi paid close attention to the pretty girl next to him, picking up vegetables and adding soup, and always reminding her to eat slowly so as not to choke. Uncle Su and Aunt Shen seemed to be used to it, and when she occasionally glanced at it, the corners of her lips couldn't stop quivering. rising.

They were all men, so he couldn't help but understand Xiao Qian's purpose in attacking that boy.

They were all men, and he was a little envious of Xiao Qianxi.

Not a little bit, but very envious.

He thought that Xiao Qianxi would stay in the Su family for at least five years, spend at least five years with the girl growing up, and spend at least five years letting the girl's parents see his sincerity.

He lost these five years because of his naivety. He understands the principle that if there is no effort, there will be no gain.

He can also spend five or even ten years with his girl to let her parents see his sincerity.

That is, he is already eighteen years old, and five or ten years later he will be close to marrying. At that time, he will be an older leftover man before he is married.

For the first time, he had age anxiety.

Unexpectedly, after breakfast, new trouble came.

"Mr. Lin, it's really time for you to go." Shen Biyu carried the BMW, which was leaning on its hooves and refused to move, outside the hospital.

"After all, Mr. Fugui is not from our place, so why don't you go back and forth from where you are?"

Lin Chuxu marveled at Aunt Shen's immense strength. She could easily hold the BMW and talk as usual while holding the horse. It seemed that she was not holding a live horse, but a fake horse stuffed with cotton.

"Prosperity and wealth are really not what I want. I just want to stay here."

Shen Biyu narrowed her eyes, pulled Xu Xu behind her, clenched her fists, "What do you want to do if you stay here?"

Lin Chuxu trembled and rubbed his hands nervously: "Stay here. Stay here."

He picked up the fat girl Suisui and walked out, and said excitedly: "Stay here and be Suisui's shit shoveler. I like shoveling shit."

Shen Biyu chuckled: "Last time you stayed at my house and said you liked eating my food, and this time you said you liked shoveling shit. Young man, my husband and I are fully aware of your purpose."

Su Changhuai also looked at him quietly, his scorching peach blossom eyes filled with scrutiny.

Lin Chuxu lowered his eyes, "I know Xiaolong Village doesn't support idlers, so I'm going to shovel shit."

"Wait!"

Lin Chuxu paused, and the fat girl in his arms was taken out.

"You go ahead and stay in Sui Sui."

Suisui:? ? ?
Xueying took out a small bag from nowhere and put it on Suisui with a smile, "Since someone is helping you, you should go to school!"

"Yes, let's go to school." Jiaojiao grabbed a handful of fragrant fried rice popcorn and put it in her bag. "Eat it if you are hungry during class. The rice popcorn is small, so the teacher won't notice."

Xiao Qianxi couldn't offer any substantial benefits, so he rubbed her furry little head and said, "If anyone bullies you, write down their name and Brother Bugs will support you."

Suisui:.
"Mom and Dad, I don't want to go to school!"

Shen Biyu raised her hand and said, "What do you want to do if your child doesn't go to school? Are you going to turn the world upside down?"

"Don't go to school? If you don't go to school, there will be no shit-sweeping officer!" Lin Chuxu heard this and lifted Suisui to the village school. "Don't worry, Aunt Shen, I will be responsible for picking up Suisui from now on!" "

I went to school like this at the age of five.

There is an old soul living in a small body, which is bored with simple knowledge and feels helpless with a group of little dolls wearing crotchless pants.

Now that it's come, let's make peace with it, and decide to play the role of a five-year-old child every year.

Because he went to school year after year, Lin Chuxu naturally stayed behind to shovel shit.

Seeing Miss Xueying every day made him feel at ease, and he gradually felt the joy of shoveling shit.

However, people are greedy. He can see the girl Xueying every day, but a large part of his day is spent with livestock and livestock excrement, and only a small part is related to the girl Xueying.

And Xu Xu still didn’t pay much attention to him.

What's even more frightening is that the livestock here are very good at giving birth, growing meat, and pulling food. More and more of his time is taken up by livestock and their excrement.

Alas, distress.

On this day, he estimated that it was time for Suisui to finish school, so he dropped his work and went to Suizhai Academy to pick up Suisui.

"Uncle Su picked up Sister Sui and went back half an hour ago."

Lin Chuxu was not hot, but sweating.

Why did Uncle Su take his job? Did he want to drive him away again?

He went home worried, wondering whether his value was irreplaceable.

Not only can he pick up and drop off Suisui, he can also take care of livestock and shovel shit. Uncle Su can pick up Suisui from school, but can he shovel shit conscientiously?
He couldn't imagine Uncle Su shoveling shit with such a charming face.

Under the scorching sun, the air in the Su family courtyard was freezing.

The door to the guest room was open. Su Changhuai had a deep expression on his face, drinking tea and stroking his chest to calm his breathing.

Shen Biyu frowned tightly.

Su Suisui knelt down in front of the desk, head bowed deeply. "I was wrong, I was really wrong"

"What's wrong with this?"

Suisui helped him stay, and he also wanted to help Suisui.

Lin Chuxu gently picked up the long paper on the desk and said, "It's okay for children to have ugly handwriting. If they write more words, it will look better."

Sui Sui tilted his head and gave a resentful look: Brother, do you still think I'm not pitiful enough?Another mistake for me.

Shen Biyu coughed and glanced at her: "Remember one more thing."

Lin Chuxu vaguely saw the reason for Uncle Su and Aunt Shen's anger from the misshapen chicken claw-like words.

"The situation on its shores is so different that its origin cannot be known.

Translation: There are two dogs on the shore, baring their teeth and howling at each other. I don’t know why.

General Xiang Chong has a gentle temperament.

Translation: The general has always been favored and has a virtuous and virtuous character.

Those who eat horses don’t know that they can travel thousands of miles and eat.

Translation: The person who ate the horse ate it without knowing that it was a thousand-mile horse.

Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me.

Translation: The bandits sent me black silk to plan with me.

"

Lin Chuxu wiped away the sweat again and again. It seemed like there was no end to the sweat. He carefully put a piece of nonsense back on the long desk and murmured: "This can't help. This really can't help. Just ask for your blessings." .”