It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 465 You are going to be a father, are you happy?

"Jianping, come here, I have to give you a few words."

Director Yang called him outside. Aunt Cai walked out of the kitchen and looked at the two people standing at the door chatting. She smiled and said, "Uncle Yang has always wanted Jianping to pursue an official career. He has enough education and a smart mind. If This can serve as an official position..."

Qian Huijun frowned slightly but did not comment.

She actually felt that her boss was unwilling to pursue an official career. Thinking back to what happened at home, he had a natural dislike for so-called cadres!

Now the target is going to pursue an official career again...

Seeing Qian Huijun frowning and saying nothing, Aunt Cai didn't know what to say. She opened the box and took out a brand new sky blue floral dress and handed it to her, "This was made when I was young. After wearing it, I see that your height is about the same as when I was young, so it should fit you well. I’ll give it to you!”

"How can this be so embarrassing..."

Qian Huijun took it, compared it, and smiled.

"Aunt Cai, is Uncle Yang going to work in Nahe County?"

"Yes, the transfer order came down last week. As the deputy director of the Finance Bureau, he is still a small official as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. I don't want him to do it anymore..."

Finance Bureau?

That is the real power unit!
After lunch, Sun Jianping took out his camera and took a group photo with the Yang family. He led Qian Huijun and drove the carriage back to the Taipingshan Brigade while the family bid farewell.

Lao Cao was sitting at the door of the agency, chatting with Yu Changhai and a few others. Cui Yufen was sitting next to him, holding two bamboo needles in his hand and knitting a sweater. From time to time, he pulled Lao Cao's arm to measure it, so as not to rip the knitting. .

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Qian Huijun suddenly felt envious!
It would be great if Brother Jianping and I could be so leisurely and comfortable when we reach their age!

"Uncle, aunt, are back!"

Sun Jianping swung his whip and shouted to Lao Cao. Lao Cao stood up and knocked the ashes from his cigarette, "Should you go back to the village or stay here with your daughter?"

"You go back, I'll stay here with my daughter."

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow morning." Lao Cao jumped on the carriage and waved to Cui Yufen, "Make some food for yourself, don't fool around, I'll bring you some milk tomorrow!"

"Let's go, this old guy is really annoying!"

Yu Changhai laughed and cursed a little bit, Lao Cao is really...

At the end of the day, I even thought about bringing a big car shop into my house!
Where can I go to reason with you!
"Uncle, it's settled. Director Yang and his family will leave next Saturday, and they have to report to the County Finance Bureau on Monday." Sun Jianping drove the carriage, "We will see them off together then."

"Finance Bureau, what a great unit!" Lao Cao put his pipe on his waist and looked at the mud rolling under the wheels. As soon as spring came, this dirt road turned into thin soup, making it extremely difficult to walk!

"Isn't it? If it's a place where people come and go, Uncle Yang won't be willing to go!" Sun Jianping laughed, "Have you asked Blind Man Xia to check the date?"

"Not yet, just chatting with your aunt." Lao Cao slapped the back of his head and forgot about it!

"Marriage is not a trivial matter. Why don't you go burn a few pieces of paper in front of my Aunt Cao's grave and tell her? If you don't go there a hundred years later, they won't tear your face apart!"

Qian Huijun covered her mouth and laughed, Brother Jianping was talking so fast!
"She nodded in agreement at that time!" Lao Cao blushed and emphasized with some embarrassment, "Even at the other end, I answered her correctly with this sentence!"

Come on, you’ve got Aunt Cao’s handle and won’t let go, right?
"Uncle, I haven't met Mr. Xia yet. I heard from Brother Jianping that the old man is already 90 years old this year. He also knows kung fu and can break a tree with just one slap. Is it true?"

Miss Qian's eyes lit up when she mentioned these legendary capable people. When she was at home, her wet nurse told her many rural legends.

"You haven't seen that old man. I'm telling you, I'll scare you if you do. He's ninety years old, and he's still working in the fields. His body is so strong!"

When Xiazi Xia was mentioned, the old man also looked admiring!
If only I could live to his age... The carriage swayed into the village. As soon as they entered the stable, everyone saw Old Chengtou leading the bay-red horse to the yard and walking it back and forth.

"Uncle, is the bay red horse about to fall?"

Sun Jianping looked at the bay horse's belly and calculated the time, it was probably only these two days!
"Come on, I've already fired a fist." Lao Cheng pulled up the pony's tail and looked at it, frowning, "I guess it's going to be dark, so we'll have to stay up late tonight!"

"This is nothing!" Sun Jianping unloaded the carriage, and the black horse came close to the bay horse, raised his nose and smelled it, raised his big head, his eyes were full of concern.

After all, she is her "daughter-in-law"!

However, the irritable red horse had no time to pay attention to it, and screamed at it to back up and get on the side!

The black horse made a fuss, and obediently retreated behind Sun Jianping, staring at the maroon horse circling back and forth with a pair of big black glass eyes, and touched his shoulder in a depressed manner.

So hard to take care of!
Sun Jianping smiled and touched Wu Longma's chin, "You are going to be a father. Are you happy?"

Wulong Ma turned his lips, revealing rows of white teeth.

"Brother Jianping, do you really have to stay up late tonight?" Qian Huijun has never seen a foal born before, looking excited, "Can I take a look?"

"I don't know when I will give birth yet. I might have to stay up until early tomorrow morning. If you can bear it, just stay and take a look."

Sun Jianping smiled and said, when Qian Huijun heard that there was a way, he nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait here!"

It's a big deal for the production team's wild horse to unload its foal. Lao Cao didn't leave either. After a while, Zhang Ziyi came running in a hurry and said, "Old Cheng, I remember that the bay horse is about to unload. Take a look quickly. Don't die from dystocia." !”

Lao Cao glared, "You are the only one who can make a noise!"

"Emma got it all out!"

Zhang Ziyi chuckled and said, "Look, Lao Cheng, is this horse's belly a baby or a wild horse?"

"Barack horse."

Old Chengtou roasted a few potatoes and distributed them to everyone. While everyone was eating, they carefully observed the restless mare. Judging from the posture, he was afraid that he would really have to wait until tonight to give birth!
Waiting until seven o'clock in the evening, the bay-red horse suddenly stopped turning in circles and stood on the same spot, raising one hind leg and tapping the ground with the horse's shoe. Old Cheng took a look and hurriedly fetched straw and spread it on the ground.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"The foal was about to give birth, and her stomach was cramping. The barley horse couldn't bear the pain, so he stood on tiptoes and slowed down."

Lao Cao puffed his pipe and stared at the horses changing their feet, his heart in his throat!

This horse has a big body, good coat color, and a docile personality. Everyone likes to use it. It would be better if it can get a foal. If it can't get a foal, don't let anything happen!

Sure enough, after standing there for half an hour, the bay horse finally lay on its side on the straw, its nostrils opened, and its breathing became heavy!

It looks like it hurts a lot!
Zhang Ziyi coughed, and the bay-red horse suddenly raised its head, widened its eyes, and looked towards him in surprise!

"You just stopped!" Lao Cao glared. "You scared the horse. I'll put you on a plow stick and plow the fields in the spring!"

Zhang Ziyi rolled his eyes at him and wanted to say a few words to save his face, but looking at the scarlet horse who still looked panicked, he finally shut up!
The lantern was raised, illuminating the courtyard brightly. After all, it was not yet the first lunar month, and the temperature dropped quickly at night. The cold wind blew, making Miss Qian shiver from the cold.

Sun Jianping took off his cotton coat and put it on her. Qian Huijun smiled sweetly, quietly leaned on his shoulder, rubbed his hands, and lowered his voice, "Brother Jianping, is the bay horse in pain now?"

"Does it not hurt? Look at the flesh on its belly twitching back and forth..."

Just as he was talking, the maroon horse suddenly neighed loudly, and a stream of water came out from behind its butt. Old Chengtou hurriedly ran over, knelt on the ground, and looked nervously at the squirming exit by the light of the lantern!
(End of this chapter)