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Liu Fugui is really busy now. He is like a small top, turning back and forth on three construction sites.

The first construction site is the greenhouse in the field. The main supervisor here is Zhang Zhu, who is very serious and responsible. Liu Fugui probably is much more serious than Zhang Zhu's own greenhouse at the time.

The second construction site is the seedling pond on the kang in his west room.

The supervisor and construction worker of this construction site was Zhang Zhu, and later it was Liu Fugui and Xiao Lele to take care of it. The tomatoes, beans, cucumbers, and eggplant seeds were washed out by the family. Everyone thought that this year's plant was the right way to buy it, and the taste was good.

The third construction site is the "fish pond" that is being dug now.

Although the progress here is slower, it is proceeding in an orderly manner. After all, it is purely manual, and you can't be too rushed to ask the villagers to help.

As for the issue of stocking pigs, chickens, ducks and geese at home, it has fallen on Wang Fengru and Liu Changshun. Even Lele doesn’t have much time to take care of Liu Fugui, so he really has no choice.

Although I told my parents when I came back that I would handle all these things myself. When I really needed to hire people, the old couple could not watch the fun. In fact, they were afraid that they would be tired of doing less and that they would be tired of Liu Fugui.

When my son first came back, it was very white. Now, both on his face and on his arms are much tanned. Although the complexion of serious rural people is still a few colors, it is not much different.

Now Liu Fugui is almost the same as being busy as a little bee. Even if he puts all his energy into digging the fish pond, he needs to take care of the rest of the place.

"Bad uncle, what are you doing?" Liu Fugui was digging under the pond when he heard Mao's screams coming from above.

When I looked up, there was no large army this time, only her and a driver. The car I drove was the Land Rover when I first came here.

"Why are you coming again? Why don't you say it in advance?" Liu Fugui walked upstairs and asked curiously.

"Hmph, I will know that your dates are ready when I count on my fingers." Chen Yarong said proudly.

"Tsk tsk, in our place, the average immortal level is either a weasel or a big worm. Which immortal are you?" Liu Fugui asked with a smile.

"Oh, I hate it, I want to eat dates." Chen Yarong widened her eyes.

"Date can be eaten, but you have to tell me how did you know, right?" Liu Fugui asked with a smile.

"I really calculated it. You have to believe me." Chen Yarong said seriously.

"Ping An, do you have anything to explain?" Liu Fugui shouted without looking back.

"Brother Fugui, I am not secretly informing you. If you want to blame me, you can only blame the evil circle of friends." Liu Ping'an said with a squinting head.

He was the "spy", but he was forced to be a spy. I really didn't expect that this girl would drive over directly after receiving the letter.

I can only say that the world of rich people really doesn’t understand. Just this oil money is enough to buy a lot of dates in a supermarket, so why bother running here?

Chen Yarong came over, and Liu Fugui had to entertain him. It was at this time that Liu Fugui realized that today was Saturday and this girl had not missed classes.

"I'll make a statement in advance. I can't stew chicken for you today. There's a lot of work at home. Let's eat big pot dishes later. The taste is also very good." Liu Fugui said as he walked home.

"Oh, I'm talking about it like a foodie." Chen Yarong felt a little impatient.

She didn't think about it. She came over from all the way, just for stuttering. This is not a foodie, what is a foodie?

When I got home, Xiao Lele was cooking with Wang Fengru at home. After seeing Chen Yarong, I was so happy for the little guy. This is my little friend, and I can play again today.

Chen Yarong didn't come empty-handed either. Although it was incomparable to the things Chen Yihan brought last time, the snacks he bought for Lele probably cost three or four hundred yuan.

However, this girl didn't have much interest in the dishes stewed in the pot this time, and all her interest was placed on the jujube tree in the back yard of Liu Fugui's house.

This girl was ready for a long time. Today she wore a sportswear and tried to climb the jujube tree.

"Can you calm down for a while? You just happened to come over. Take some dates and take them back. Distribute some to Dean Chen and your sister." Liu Fugui said helplessly.

"Hmph, honestly, do you like my sister? Do you want to attack my sister?" Chen Yarong snorted coldly.

Liu Fugui knocked on her forehead with annoyance. This girl was a little crazy. If you say this directly, even if you are thick-skinned, you will feel a little embarrassed.

Moreover, the gap between the two parties, whether it is family or education, is too big in all aspects. At most, I can only think about it, and I can still recognize myself and not dream randomly.

"Hehe, bad uncle, this is nothing. If you let me eat well and drink well, I can give you information." Chen Yarong said with a treacherous smile.

Liu Fugui glared at her angrily, took the plastic cloth next to her, and then spread it under the jujube tree.

I haven't done the job of making dates for a long time. The jujube tree at home is actually not young anymore, only two or three years younger than him.

"Bad uncle, can you please call me a few times? Then take my phone to take pictures and videos for me?" Just as I was ready, another demon moth appeared on Chen Yarong.

"Okay, but be careful, don't touch your eyes. The date falls and it hurts to hit people." Liu Fugui nodded.

Apart from being a little quarrel, this girl is actually quite sensible.

Just as he was about to reach out to take Mao's phone, the girl looked at him cautiously.

"What are you going to do again?" Liu Fugui asked helplessly.

"Bad uncle, you won't secretly look at the photos on your phone, right?" Chen Yarong asked cautiously.

"Do you still beat the dates?" Liu Fugui was so depressed.

"Hehe, why are you angry? Just hit it now. Just use this long bamboo pole, right?" Chen Yarong asked with a smile after stuffing her phone into his hand.

Liu Fugui was too lazy to pay attention to her, so why did he look at her? He just clicked on the video to record it, and then went home and asked her to edit it by herself.

Chen Yarong was also very hardworking, but this girl was less powerful. She poked the bamboo pole for a long time but couldn't beat a few dates. However, this girl's fun was not about hitting dates, and her eyes kept slipping towards Liu Fugui.
Chapter completed!