Chapter 305: You Can’t Let Girls Kiss You
"The annoying people are finally gone." Suddenly, the kid next to him said something shocking.
Su He almost wanted to say that Zi Zi was simply her substitute for her mouth.
But I thought that it was not the right way to educate children, so I held it in.
"Zizi, you refused very well today. You can't let girls kiss you casually." Su He squatted down, pinched Zizi's face and said with a smile.
"Mom, what about me?" Niu Niu who was standing next to her also came up and asked.
"You are even worse." Su He's expression immediately became serious.
"But you and dad, and grandparents, and grandparents, and..." Niu Niu began to count one by one the people who had kissed her before.
"Okay, then, don't kiss anyone randomly from now on." Su He interrupted her daughter while she was counting who had kissed her. She was afraid that her blood pressure would soar.
"Then can mom and dad kiss each other?" Niu Niu started to ask a hundred thousand questions again.
"Besides mom and dad, there is also my brother." Su He added a "zizi" temporarily.
"I don't want to kiss you." Zizi said immediately with a frown.
"Yes, my brother has never kissed me." Niu Niu continued.
Fu Tinghua was helpless. Why were they talking about whether the family was close or not in front of the Fu family's gate?
"Go and play, it's time to get ready for dinner. Tell your brothers and sisters to get ready for dinner." Fu Tinghua quickly changed the subject.
After sending the two children away, Su He began to gossip with Fu Tinghua about the little girl who wanted to kiss the baby.
Finally, he concluded: "Isn't my son going to be like you? He won't be so popular with girls, right?"
Fu Tinghua: ...
It's very innocent, this is simply an unprovoked disaster.
"I'm not very popular with girls." Fu Tinghua replied indifferently.
"Not yet? Those people in your hospital wish their eyes could grow on you." As Su He spoke, he felt that his tone was a little sour.
"They just care about the appearance." Fu Tinghua responded with a smile.
"Me too." Su He said this subconsciously.
I wasn't lying, she was indeed bewitched by Fu Tinghua's appearance.
"Really? It's my honor." Fu Tinghua curled the corners of his mouth slightly. With his handsome face, Su He seriously suspected that he was using a beauty trap on her.
Is Dr. Fu really so hypocritical?
"Su He, Tinghua." At this time, other members of the Fu family came back from the mountain.
"Hey, everyone's back, it's time for dinner!" Wu Yanhua just happened to come out to call people, and they ran into each other.
The whole family was celebrating as if it was a festival, and there was a lot of meat on the table again.
In the past, the children’s favorite thing was festivals, but now their favorite thing is the days when their uncle and aunt come back.
Because every time Fu Tinghua's family came back, they had a good meal.
All this is thanks to my aunt.
A lot of the meat was bought by my aunt, and the dishes she cooked were better than those cooked by anyone else in the family.
So if you ask the children who their favorite person is, it must be Su He.
"Su He, these tangerines will be almost ready in two more days." During the meal, Fu Dajun could not help but talk about "business" with Su He.
Now that the whole family is doing business together, it is equivalent to a job, isn't it a business matter?
"Dad, you guys are so fast." Su He said with a smile.
"Haha, as for durian, it will probably be over in another month and a half after we sell it out." Fu Dajun said regretfully.
"That's how it is with fruits. The peak season is so short. There's nothing we can do about it." Su He comforted.
"Haha, yes, the old must go before the new can come. We are waiting for a good harvest of tangerines." Fu Dajun said with a smile.
"Definitely." Su He is very confident about the sugar oranges.
There is really little fruit in the winter these days.
Su He grew the sugar oranges, and she didn't believe that no one would buy them.
Although Suhe’s tangerines are intended to be sold at a more affordable price, they are still sold at 50 cents per pound.
Sweet potatoes are 20 cents a pound, and her tangerines are 50 cents a pound. Is there anything wrong with that?
Moreover, sweet potatoes are a must-have in every rural household, and almost everyone has them.
But the sugar oranges are unique to them.
"I heard that the road in our village is scheduled to start construction at the beginning of the year. When the time comes, our family also plans to let two people go to work." Fu Dajun suddenly talked about this matter.
"Dad, let me go with my second brother. As for my eldest brother, maybe he can earn more by helping others transport goods than by working as a laborer." Fu Derong continued.
"Building roads is a very tiring job. Have you two thought it through?" Fu Dajun asked seriously.
"I've thought it over. Su He, do you have any other fruits you want to grow?" Fu Ziyao scratched his head and asked.
"Hmm - spring, let me think." As he thought about it, Su He's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said, "We can grow watermelons, and we can eat them in the summer after we finish growing them."
"Someone in other villages has gotten rich from watermelon." Chen Sufen retorted subconsciously.
Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she quickly closed her mouth.
"Is that so? It's okay, ours are definitely bigger and sweeter than theirs." Su He said with a smile.
"Then we will go to work and won't be able to help Su He grow fruit. Besides, the land at home will have to be planted again by then." Fu Ziyao said distressedly.
"If the road is being built, our family won't go there." Wu Yanhua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.
"Ah? Why?" Fu Dajun asked his wife subconsciously, but was glared back fiercely by Wu Yanhua.
Fu Dajun scratched his head in confusion, not knowing how he had offended his wife.
After dinner, of course, it’s time to distribute dividends.
The money this time is a little less than last time.
Although this period is the peak season for durian to mature, the selling time is short after all.
After Su He and his family returned, Fu Dajun could not help but ask Wu Yanhua: "What happened to you just now? Why didn't you repair the road for us?"
"You still say that!" Wu Yanhua really wanted to roll her eyes to the sky.
"Don't you want the land at home anymore? Are you not going to do business with Su He anymore?" Wu Yanhua asked back.
"Then... then there are other people in the family, right? If Ziyao and De Jong can go to build roads to earn money, won't the family have an extra source of income?"
Although he earned a lot of money doing business with Su He, Fu Dajun still felt that his sons had to go out to work so that they could feel more secure.
There's nothing we can do about it. The older generation just wants to be down-to-earth.
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