Chapter 226 The wish of the 60-year-old female boss

The days passed day by day.

In the blink of an eye, winter ushered in, and then spring plowing came.

The situation this year seems to be even worse than last year. There is no water for irrigation and the land is cracked.

It's time for spring plowing and it hasn't rained a single bit.

Countless people cried and laughed, pointing to the sky and angrily cursing God for not having eyesight, why didn't he give them a way to survive.

But what they don't know is that the harder part is yet to come.

The total amount of grain harvested after the autumn harvest was not even enough to deliver the mission grain. This was even under the circumstances where the brigade leader truthfully reported the output of their village.

Not to mention those teams that falsely report their output. I heard that some people have already starved to death.

Under this situation, the captain once again approached Qiao Yuan and wanted Qiao Yuan to think of another way to see if she could get him a batch of grain like last year.

Qiao Yuan thought for a while and agreed.

Qiao Yuan thinks that children should not be disciplined too much, as that will make her very constrained and her childhood memories will not be so good.

Qiao Yuan believes that children can play, but they must play within a certain safe range.

Whether you want to roll around on the ground, go up the mountain with your friends, or stay away from home, you can do it.

Then I'm afraid Qiao Yuan would be exhausted to death from overdraft of his consciousness before she even got home.

When your child can talk and walk, she will be really tired and she will sneak out to play when you are not paying attention.

Under these conditions, you can do whatever you want and play however you want.

He tried to confuse Qiao Yuan with a smile on his face.

But what now?

Not long after, she took it back in a sullen voice, raised one foot uneasily, and rubbed the other foot.

Seeing the serious look of the little man in front of him, Qiao Yuan couldn't help but continue teasing.

Just like taking care of children, you can be naughty and do whatever you want, but the prerequisite is not to violate benevolence, justice and morality, and you must also know etiquette, justice and integrity.

Although Qiao Yuan would find a way if he really wanted to, the feeling of a child disobeying discipline at this time is particularly irritating.

If Qiao Yuan hadn't been able to see where she was with his spiritual consciousness, Qiao Yuan might have really become one of those people in the village who used loudspeakers to call their children for dinner.

Looking at this little person in front of him, Qiao Yuan really wanted to pick up her ears and tug them hard so that she could remember them for a long time.

Washing her clothes, changing diapers, making milk, and taking care of her three meals a day are not considered tiring.

The child's small hands can grasp it inside, and it fits tightly without any leakage.

This kid really has the ability to make you angry to death, and he also has the ability to calm the anger in your heart.

Qiao Yuan said to He Mei, who was about to turn two years old.

Qiao Qiaoyuan was really angry. Although there was no water at the foot of the mountain, there was still a little water in the river on the mountain. The water was not a deep place for them, but for this little kid, it was almost there.

Her breasts are up.

"The inside of your hand, the inside of your hand... is the palm of your hand."

"No, what's in my hand?"

"Haha, sister Xiao Qiao, don't be angry. I'm going to the river, and sister Xiaohua is accompanying me.

So she followed the same pattern and sold another batch of grain to the captain.

If we step into this mud again, the consequences will be disastrous.

This kid's ears are like stuffed with donkey hair. What's going on, he can't hear at all.

Qiao Yuan was cooking when a little figure ran in happily with her short legs.

It doesn't matter, these Qiao Yuan don't matter, but the most important thing is to be responsible for yourself.

Anyway, you can have fun, but you can't go too far.

Looking at Qiao Yuan's angry face, He Mei's hand that showed the colorful stone to Qiao Yuan suddenly stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, an oversight caused her to go to the river today.

Only then did Qiao Yuan realize how tiring it is to raise a child, not physically but mentally.

However, even so, Qiao Yuan was not too angry. Children are very active at this age, and their buttocks feel like nails, and they cannot sit still for a moment.

"Meimei is back. Where did you go to play today? Did you have fun?"

"No, no, it's not a flower or a grass. Are you too stupid? Forget it, let me tell you, it's a stone, a nice little stone. I picked it up by the river. Look."

Don't worry about her, she can do whatever she likes, as long as she is healthy, happy and happy.

"Sister Xiao Qiao, I'm back."

Besides, I still went to cut the pigweed today. It was either small grass or small flowers.

"No, no, what's in the palm of my hand? Do you want to guess what's in the palm of my hand?"

Now Qiao Yuan didn't dare to tease her anymore, calmed his expression and guessed it seriously.

Qiao Yuan glanced at her and deliberately teased her.

"What, what did you say? He Mei, you went to the river? Didn't I not let you go to the river? You turned a deaf ear to my words, ah, He Mei."

But going up the mountain to dig out bird eggs or going down the river to catch fish. These things are not what you should do at this age. If you really want to have fun, that's fine.

At least no matter how old you are, you still have to be accompanied by an adult, so you can play however you want.

"I guess, I guess it's a small piece of grass."

Therefore, Qiao Yuan checked to see if she was okay every once in a while, then meditated for a while, and then looked at her again.

And I didn’t even get wet. I just picked up a beautiful stone nearby. Look, my shoes weren’t even wet. I’m not lying.”

"This is your hand."

"It's not Xiaocao, then I guess it's Xiaohua."

Qiao Yuan had told her these things more than once, nagging her every day. She felt like she was almost becoming a nagging professional.

The little man raised his right hand with an expression that asked Qiao Yuan to guess.

But the child shook his head like a rattle, showing no logic at all.

And Qiao Yuan's spiritual consciousness can't be released all the time, just keep an eye on her.

Although there are risks in this matter, compared to starving to death, this risk is still within the bearable range.

She understands why her mother nags her so much. The most important thing is that if you want to listen to her nagging, then the nagging is not in vain.

"Happy, I followed Sister Xiaohua to cut pigweed at the foot of the mountain. What do you think this is?"

You don’t need to control your child too much, and you don’t need to ask her to be obedient or sensible.

Qiao Yuan felt that her guess was logical.

Qiao Yuan was obsessed with her cuteness for a moment, but when he realized what he was doing, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"It's not Xiaocao, guess again."

She had told her several times not to go to that dangerous place.

But the problem is that this kid doesn't listen.

This is the way of parenting that Qiao Yuan upholds in his heart.

The child was anxious, with a dissatisfied look on his face, and stamped his feet at Qiao Yuan.

The child speaks in a babyish voice, coupled with the beaming expression.

When Qiao Yuan heard what she said, he glanced at her feet calmly and saw that they were indeed dry.

But this kid is very semen. Who knows if she took off her shoes and got wet?

"Hmph, I will ask your sister Xiaohua about this. If you let me know that you dare to lie to me, I will let you know why the flowers are so red."

Qiao Yuan threatened to see if he could see anything from her face, or if he could deceive her into something.

But the child didn't know whether it was because she was born with a good psychological quality, or whether she was telling lies. After Qiao Yuan said this, she laughed like a normal person and asked Qiao Yuan, "Why are the flowers so red?"

It almost drove Qiao Yuan to death.
Chapter completed!