When Meng Qidi was weeding in the field under the scorching sun, Meng Daqiang came with a lot of bags. When he saw his daughter in the field, he threw the things to the side of the road and jumped down.
"Why are you working alone? Where's the Third Master?"
"They all have something to do, why are you here?" Meng Qidi straightened up and asked.
Meng Daqiang has not been at home these days and she has been busy. After coming back, she has not returned to Mengjia Lane.
"Guang Province has sent back a lot of good things. I brought them all to you and will show them to you when I get back." Meng Daqiang's face was full of joy.
"Are there any little boys? You can't miss it on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month." Meng Qidi said calmly and lowered her head to continue pulling weeds.
Meng Daqiang chuckled and bent down to help.
"How could that be possible? Your brother is me... He is also half my son, so I can't do without him. The clothes and other things are all in the bag. Oh, and the county also sent you some things, so I brought them back for you."
"County? Who sent it?"
"Nie Zheng, I took the package back directly. How long will it take for Ling Xiao to come back?"
"About half a month."
The father and daughter chatted with each other occasionally. With the help of someone, Meng Qidi worked much faster. At around nine o'clock, Yi Bo also came to help and brought some ice water.
Fortunately, the wasteland was not big, only one or two acres, and it was basically done by half past ten.
They were originally planning to dig the drainage ditch, but when Meng Daqiang came, Meng Qidi simply went back.
The things Nie Zheng sent over were mostly toys for kids, as well as a bunch of pencils and small notebooks. Ling Cheng was going to school, so these were for Ling Cheng.
Of course, it can now be used on the ninth day of the lunar year.
Meng Daqiang had people send back a lot of things.
In addition to clothes, there are also pens and watches, and even cosmetics, such as face creams and lipsticks...
"This must have cost a lot, right?" Wang Jinhua asked.
He is the only one who plays with these little things every day.
"Not much, most of them were given by the bosses, you and your wife can divide them up as you see fit."
Wang Jinhua waved her hands quickly, "I still don't want it. I'm already a grandmother, so I can't use it. Give it all to Xiaoqi. She's young and has good skin."
At noon, after lunch, Wang Jinhua pulled her daughter-in-law to a corner and said, "Xiaoqi, I'll ask your uncle Yang to help you this afternoon."
Afraid that she didn't know which Uncle Yang, he explained, "It's the Uncle Yang who helped us build the waterwheel."
Meng Qidi smiled and said, "I know Uncle Yang. He has the same last name as Master Yang from our canteen in Jing City. I can't forget him. Is Uncle Yang free this afternoon? Have you discussed the kung fu fee with him?"
"He doesn't need any money, he has nothing to do." Wang Jinhua said without thinking, and when she looked at her daughter-in-law, Xiaoqi was looking at her with a smile.
She said in annoyance, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I... I'm just an acquaintance. Ling Xiao isn't at home, and the three of us can't help you, so I called him over."
Meng Qidi smiled and hugged her, "Mom, don't worry, it's not like we can't accept Uncle Yang. I also want you to have a companion, by the way."
Meng Qidi leaned closer to her and lowered her voice, "My dad gave me a set of cosmetics and left it in your room while you were cooking."
Wang Jinhua's cheeks were slightly red, and she slapped her in annoyance, "If you keep talking nonsense, you won't be allowed to eat tonight. Just drink porridge on the side."
Meng Qidi covered her mouth and said, "I won't tell you. I promise not to tell you."
Master Yi Bo Yang and Meng Daqiang did more work in the afternoon, so Meng Qidi hardly had to use the hoe and could only measure the land.
There are tools for measuring land in the space, and they are the high-tech ones of the later generations. With a measuring table in hand, walk a circle from the starting point and come back, and you can basically know the area...
The measuring table was not big and did not attract attention when taken out. Meng Daqiang thought without hesitation that it was something his daughter brought back from Beijing.
With more people helping, we can naturally finish work earlier.
Ling Tian was also at school, so Meng Qidi couldn't ride a bicycle to pick her up, so she just drove.
At around five o'clock, after waiting at the school gate for a few minutes, Zheng Anan led the three children out. She seemed worried and kept giving them instructions along the way. Only when they arrived at the school gate did they find that there was a car parked at the door.
When she saw her old classmate next to the car, she hurried over and walked around the car, full of envy, "Great, you've bought a car. I'm so poor that I can't even afford a bicycle."
"It was given to me by my grandfather on my biological mother's side."
Meng Qidi had no choice but to open the car door and let the three children get in.
"Wait, your biological parents are not from a wealthy family, are they? Tsk tsk, I can't tell. You can't judge a person by his appearance."
Zheng Anan winked at his old classmate, "Send me home? Let me show off and let others know that I have an old classmate who drives a Santana."
"Then, find a good family? Get in the car, I'll take you back." Meng Qidi smiled helplessly.
"Why look for a good family? When my uncle becomes rich, I won't be able to find a partner. I'm not in a hurry."
Zheng Anan climbed into the car swiftly, "Do you remember the way to my home?"
"Remember." Meng Qidi fastened her seat belt and turned her head to say, "Xiao Chengzi, there is food in the bag in the back seat. Take it out and share it. Your little grandpa brought it back from outside."
"Grandpa is back? Did he bring me some hairpins? And some silk scarves and hair ties. Aunt Tiantian wants some too."
Little Orange went looking for things excitedly, she loved her little grandpa the most.
"Who is the little grandpa?"
"My dad, adoptive father." Meng Qidi started the car.
This was the way the two fathers distinguished themselves from each other. She didn't know how they had reached an agreement so harmoniously in the first place.
"Of course. I heard that your adoptive father has made a lot of money in recent years. I really envy you."
Zheng Anan's face was full of envy, but she didn't think too much about it. As an old classmate, she knew what kind of life Meng Qidi had lived in the past.
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