Jiang Shixun glanced at Jiang Zhiying and felt that it was a little strange that she wanted to make a phone call this time.
Although Zhuzhu is not very old, she is already very sensible.
This is the first time he has been asking for a phone call like he did just now.
Jiang Shixun always felt that this matter was a bit suspicious. He agreed to her because he wanted to hear what she wanted to say on the phone later.
But they are still outside and there are ears everywhere, so it is not easy to tell Tang Yulan directly.
How could Tang Yulan know what he was thinking?
Seeing Jiang Shixun letting Jiang Zhiying do whatever she wants, she was so angry that she glared at Jiang Shixun fiercely: "Okay, okay, I can't convince you, so just let her do whatever she wants!"
After saying that, he snorted and strode forward.
Jiang Shixun quickly winked at Jiang Zhiying.
Jiang Zhiying understood immediately, and immediately ran over to hold Tang Yulan's hand, and asked pitifully: "Mom, are you angry with me?"
How could Tang Yulan get angry when she heard her pitiful tone?
However, she still felt that she couldn't spoil her daughter too much, so she deliberately put on a stern face and asked, "Are you still going to call?"
"Of course. I think grandma and the others can't sleep because they miss her so much."
Jiang Zhiying gently shook her hand, "Mom, please walk slower. Dad can't keep up. He's carrying such a big backpack, it's so heavy."
Tang Yulan subconsciously turned around and saw Jiang Shixun walking behind her with a backpack on his back. Because the backpack was quite heavy, the two ropes were tightly tied around his shoulders, deforming them.
She was instantly heartbroken, and secretly regretted that she was so angry that she forgot that Jiang Shixun was still carrying such a heavy backpack.
Tang Yulan quickly walked towards Jiang Shixun: "You have been carrying it for so long, let me carry it."
How could Jiang Shixun agree to this?
He smiled and glanced at Tang Yulan's belly: "No, you can't be too tired now."
Tang Yulan blushed instantly: "..."
She glared at Jiang Shixun shyly and angrily, thinking that she was pregnant and she really couldn't get too tired, otherwise it would be bad if the baby was hurt.
I had to give up.
Fortunately, they were not far from the cowshed and arrived there soon.
Jiang Fuguo and the others are not here. They must have gone out to work.
Jiang Shixun was not surprised and simply took the key to open the door and go in.
As soon as she entered the house, Tang Yulan urged, "Put down the backpack quickly. You've been carrying it for a long time, and it's not too heavy."
Jiang Shixun is not a masochist, so of course he put down the backpack immediately, then tidied up briefly, took Jiang Zhiying to the kitchen, and took out the vegetables and clay pots.
After doing all this, he said to Tang Yulan, "Alan, you rest at home for a while. I'll take Zhuzhu to make a phone call."
Tang Yulan was a little reluctant and wanted to go along, but when she thought of the things she was going to bring back, she held back.
The cowshed is not very safe. When they came back, many people saw them and would definitely guess that they brought a lot of things back. What if someone came to steal things after they left?
Tang Yulan had no choice but to remind Jiang Shixun: "Then you should come back early and don't let Zhuzhu talk for too long."
"I know, don't worry."
After Jiang Shixun comforted Tang Yulan, he took Jiang Zhiying to borrow a phone.
The farm cadres were very considerate and agreed immediately.
But after the call was connected, the other party soon fell speechless.
Because Jiang Zhiying has so many scenes!
At first, the conversation was normal.
"Uncle, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"
However, the style of painting soon changed.
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