Chapter 22 Qi Shengli's Diary

Qi Guang and Tian Gao Yundan can be said to be acquaintances who do not know each other until they fight.

From the comments posted by Tiangaoyundan, we can see his awkwardness and a little tsundere.

There is competition among peers, and there is also secret rivalry.

But I want to watch Qi Guang’s next live broadcast more.

[Tian Gao Yun Dan: I bought the sheep, I can call them whatever I want. Leave me alone!]

[Ahahahaha, Brother Yundan has an inexplicable sense of tsundere, what's with that?]

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want. It's up to you, okay?"

Qi Guang picked up Baba and put it in the makeshift nest.

Baba watched Qi Guang leave with eager eyes, lying motionless in the soft little nest.

The style of the live broadcast room is becoming more and more outrageous at this moment.

[What should I do? I seem to hear a hint of pampering in the host's tone...]

[Yes, yes, yes!! I'm so into shipping them!]

I once clicked on Brother Yundan's homepage. Seeing his name, I thought he was an older man. But after clicking on it, wow!

【The previous one, didn’t society teach you not to speak half of the words?】

I clicked in! Brother Yundan is a little brother!

[Is this CP worth supporting? I'm a fujoshi~~ passing by~~]

[The sky is high and the clouds are light: ...]

Qi Guang was so angry that he laughed and replied decisively:

"cannot."

"Knocking on everything will only hurt you."

Baba looked at him with his big, blinking eyes.

Qi Guang saw that it was getting late, so he waved his hand towards the live studio and said:

"It's getting late, everyone should go to bed early!"

[Little brother is going to sleep? It’s too early! ]

Is your work and rest schedule so regular?

[Does the little brother have a business of coaxing people to sleep? ]

【The sky is high and the clouds are light: Go to sleep! 】

Good night, host.

"Bye!"

A series of goodbyes and good nights scrolled rapidly, and Qi Guang closed the live broadcast room with a smile.

Then he charged the device and said to Baba:

"Goodnight little one."

Baba closed his eyes and seemed very satisfied with the nest that Qi Guang had built for him.

But on this side, Qi Guang did not fall asleep immediately after he finished speaking.

Instead, he opened the anchor's income background and prepared to take a look at the results of the live broadcast over the past two days.

!!!

Qi Guang just took a glance and his heart began to beat faster.

He looked at it again in disbelief.

Wow, the income from two days of live streaming is more than what I earned from working like a slave for half a year!

Suddenly I felt like I wasted my life!

Now I'm all right, I'm not sleepy anymore...

Why watch such exciting things before going to bed?

By the way, I secretly mock myself, saying that this is all I can do.

Then he stood up and went to the table.

Qi Shengli's ashes were placed quietly on the table, and the biscuit box was also full of pits.

He was suddenly attracted by an object.

Take away the biscuit box, and you will see an ordinary leather-covered notebook lying quietly underneath.

The moment I opened it, a stale smell hit my nose.

The paper is yellowed, and he is probably older than his father.

Just a glance.

Qi Guang was stunned.

This is Qi Shengli's diary.

It was filled with records of every detail of his visit here.

"I can't stand the mosquitoes here. They keep biting me. My whole leg is swollen. Xingmei said I walk like a duck. I was trying to maintain a good image in front of her, but what bad luck!"

"There's so much manure on the grasslands that I have to clear mines just to walk. Today, I stepped on a giant pile of shit. Not only was it disgusting, but Xingmei saw it! But she immediately stuck some freshly picked flowers into the cow dung I stepped on and said to me, 'Shengli, look how beautiful these little flowers are. Do you feel better now?' She was clearly trying to comfort me, but I still feel something is wrong... Could it be that she knows I like her and is hinting that there's no hope for me? Today was really terrible..."

"I delivered Muhan's sheep today. It was such a physically demanding job. Normally, the sight of blood makes me feel sick, but today I'm fine. It turns out the way to cure a mental disorder is to constantly confront it. I just don't know what Xingmei was doing today. Her face is chapped from the yellow sand. I'll definitely find a way to give her the vanishing cream tomorrow."

Qi Guang quietly flipped through the yellowed pages of the book. Qi Shengli really couldn't leave Su Xingmei behind.

How he met Su Xingmei, how he was attracted to her, how he pursued her, and finally achieved a happy ending.

Of course, he had no time to write in his diary on his wedding day, but that didn't stop him from expressing his joy between the lines.

Qi Guang was also infected by his writing.

Nowadays, young people rarely know about their parents’ past, nor do they make a special effort to find out.

Qi Guang felt that he was lucky because he could understand through words.

At the same time, he felt unfortunate.

Because the protagonists of the stories he knew were no longer in this world.

"Today, Xiaobao kicked Xingmei! It seems like only yesterday that Guangye was kicking her in her belly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiaobao is about to be born! Ah, he shouldn't be called Xiaobao anymore, he should be called Ai'erken. Don't mention it, Guangye put a lot of thought into naming him. This may be his only exercise at home. Haha! Time is really magical. In the blink of an eye, Guangye is about to become an adult. Muhan said that according to grassland customs, every adult boy should have a horse of his own. It's time to get ready."

"It's so busy! There are so many sheep about to give birth, I can't handle it all. Luckily, Mu Han is helping me and watching over them, which is a bit of a help... Xingmei's due date is almost here, so we should move to the autumn pasture in a couple of days. Xingmei should go back to the county town as soon as possible, so it will be more convenient."

As Su Xingmei's due date draws closer, the number of words in Qi Shengli's diary increases.

Qi Guang was not surprised, as his father was a man who was good at expressing himself.

Suddenly, the hand turning the page paused.

There is nothing recorded on this page.

Just a few smudged drops of ink.

The paper was incredibly wrinkled.

Anyone who has experienced the pain of late nights will know it at a glance.

This page was once soaked with tears.

Although there is not a single word.

But it seems to express a lot.

Qi Guang recognized this day——

It was the day when Su Xingmei died of complications during childbirth.

That day, he lost his mother.

Also lost his younger brother.

From then on, he learned a word called "amniotic fluid embolism."

Qi Shengli delivered countless cows and sheep and saved countless livestock throughout his life.

The lives of livestock may not be as valuable as those of humans.

But for the herders, this is not just livestock, it is the basis of survival.

Sometimes they see their livestock as being tied closely to their own lives.

But Qi Shengli couldn't save Su Xingmei.

The day before Su Xingmei's due date, Qi Shengli disappeared.

When the news of his disappearance reached Su Xingmei, she and her team were planting Haloxylon ammodendron trees under the scorching sun.

It was this sentence that brought Su Xingmei's due date forward.

By the time people arrived at the county, it was too late.

For the county hospital with limited medical conditions at that time, the term "amniotic fluid embolism" was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue!

In the end, one body and two lives were lost.