When the father saw his daughter's pleading eyes, he didn't have the courage to refuse her. He could only happily take her to the minister to ask for a letter of introduction to the farm.

The farm was still a few miles from the guesthouse where they stayed. They thought it would take an hour or so to walk, but unexpectedly they met an ox cart heading to the farm on the way.

The driver was an honest man. When he knew that Nuanba and his friends were going to the farm, he immediately offered to give them a ride.

Nuan's father gave the family a meat bun and took the two children on the ox cart.

"Oh, you want to visit Xiao Qin? Who are you to Xiao Qin's family? You must have some pretty strong connections to be able to issue a letter of introduction to the farm at this time?"

The old man driving the car asked tentatively.

Qin Zheng and Nuan Bao heard something unusual from the old man's words, and they looked at Nuan Ba together.

Nuanba was a smart guy. Both the children could hear what was said, and he himself could hear it too. He began to ask around to find out about Qin's father, Qin Li's situation on the farm.

Qin Zheng's eyes welled up when he learned that his father, Qin Li, had been in such a mess on the farm. He clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.

Nuan Bao suspected that if the manager spoke in front of Qin Zheng now, Qin Zheng might ask her to borrow his hunting rifle and shoot him.

Nuan Bao held Qin Zheng's slightly larger hand with his small hand and patted it to comfort him.

"Don't worry, I not only have all kinds of medicine, but also a set of silver needles that my father got for me from Grandpa Sihai!"

Perhaps it was the soothing effect of the warm baby that Qin Zheng's expression was no longer so scary.

The old man stretched his neck to take a look at Qin Zheng, and Nuan's father used the movement of stretching to accurately block the old man's view of Qin Zheng.

"I'm from the S County militia, and I'm here on a business trip with our minister. Don't worry, no matter how powerful that director is, he can't do anything to me."

Nuan Dad wasn't exaggerating. Although this guy was a manager, they were in different regions, so he really couldn't control him. Besides, there was still Shen Wenbin above him!

This Shen Wenbin had just arrived in their S County and, with a wave of his hand, had purged a number of corrupt officials. He had caused such a big stir that every village official in their northern region knew about him. I believe this village chief is trying to avoid Shen Wenbin and can't wait to see him.

Things turned out to be just as Nuan's father had expected. When Nuan's father, led by the old man driving the car, came to the director's office, took out the letter of introduction and mentioned Shen Wenbin, the director's old face instantly became very good-looking.

"It turns out they're relatives of Director Shen's family. Why didn't you tell me about Xiao Qin earlier? Well, you guys must be tired after such a long journey. I'll ask my wife to call Xiao Qin and his wife over."

Old Zhang, who had just given in to the pressure and agreed to marry his granddaughter off tomorrow, would have been in trouble if he knew the Qin family was related to Shen Wenbin. Not only would he have broken off the engagement, but he would have also leaked the whole thing to Mr. Shen, and his position as the farm manager would have been ruined.

The director's behavior was so abnormal that Nuan's father's eyes flashed and a simple smile appeared on his face.

"That's so embarrassing. We're just country folk, we don't have the luxury of being officials. Xiao Qin and the others are working in the field right now, right? Well, we'll just go find him there."

After saying this, without giving the director a chance to refuse, he picked up the letter of introduction and left the office with the two children.

The manager was afraid that the people in the bullpen would talk nonsense in front of Nuan's father and the others, so he hurriedly chased after them.

Nuan Dad brought his two children and, led by the old man driving the car, quickly arrived at the field where Qin's father and Qin Li were working.

Qin's father, Qin Li's job today was to spread the fermented farmyard manure on the fields. Qin Li didn't care how pungent the smell on his body was. He just wanted to finish the work in his hands as soon as possible and take his man home to change clothes.

The wound on my husband's arm finally showed signs of healing, but after a day of work, I still didn't know if the wound would tear open.