It's a matter of man's dignity. Zhao Qingsong's hand around Li Rong's waist tightened in his arms: "How can it be the same? You can't live without this strength."
Li Rong smiled, said nothing, and leaned against the man's chest, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
After a while, Li Rong suddenly said: "I will go back to school the day after tomorrow."
"So soon?" Zhao Qingsong was stunned for a moment, then hugged Li Rong with both hands, "How about it be two days later?"
"I want to, but I won't be able to make it to class two days late."
"Ask for leave, for two or three days."
Li Rong: "..." Zhao Qingsong is disrupting her learning path!
But she was actually a little excited!
On the last day of his vacation at home, Zhao Qingsong took Li Rong up the mountain.
The little guy naturally followed, being carried by Zhao Qingsong. He didn't feel tired at all from walking on the mountain road, and said with great interest: "Mom - there are fruits there!"
The little guy pointed to the top of his head. Li Rong looked carefully in the direction he pointed for a while and then saw: "There is indeed a pear. But it's not that big."
These pear trees were transplanted less than a year ago, and including previous plantings, it has only been about three years in total. However, the current pear trees look almost three meters tall.
Some of them don't grow that well and are as tall as two meters.
"It will bear good fruit next year." Zhao Qingsong patted the little guy's butt, "Don't move, wait until it falls."
"Daddy, daddy - I want pears!" the little guy yelled.
Li Rong was smiling from ear to ear: "He always orders you around."
"Yes!" Zhao Qingsong smiled, put the little guy down, pinched his nose, "I'm just calling you around!"
He moved his body, and looking at the momentum, he really planned to pick pears for the little guy.
Li Rong suddenly found a pear next to her, right above her head. She picked it off and handed it to the little guy: "Here's one, don't spoil him all the time."
"Take it home and wash it before eating." Li Rong saw that the little guy was about to stuff the pear into his mouth as soon as he got it, so she stopped him.
"It's okay, just eat, eat," Zhao Qingsong wiped the pear for the little guy, "I didn't spray any medicine, it's just a little dusty, just wipe it and it'll be clean."
You won’t get sick if you don’t eat it cleanly.
Li Rong said nothing more and began to look at Zhao Qingsong's "Pear Tree Kingdom" seriously.
Two consecutive sandy hills were all taken over by Zhao Qingsong to plant pear trees.
When Li Rong saw the back, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. It was such a big deal, and she didn't even know how much money she had invested in it in the early stage. She hoped that everything would go smoothly until the results were harvested.
She asked Zhao Qingsong: "Do you still have money? If you don't have money, tell me."
"Yes, don't worry, the pig farm will pay dividends in a couple of months, and it will be at least ten thousand or twenty thousand by then."
"That's fine. If you really have no money, don't be afraid of losing face. I am your wife. As long as you don't do anything illegal, I will support you. Moreover," Li Rong paused and raised her head very confidently.
Lifting his chin, he said, "I seem to have never told you that I built a clothing studio in the courtyard to make clothes for people, and I saved a lot of money!"
"My wife is so awesome!"
Zhao Qingsong glanced at the little guy, who was nibbling pears. Zhao Qingsong leaned over and kissed Li Rong twice, "My wife, you are so kind."
"Okay." Li Rong wiped her face, "Don't lead the little one into trouble!"
"You've finished reading, are you tired?" Zhao Qingsong pinched the back of Li Rong's neck, "Let's go back."
When it was time to go back, Zhao Qingsong still wanted to carry the little guy on his back.
Thinking of Zhao Qingsong's feet, Li Rong was afraid of burdening him too much, so she pulled the little guy and said, "Let him walk by himself. It's not tiring to go down the mountain, and the road is not difficult to walk. Let him walk by himself, okay? Baby."
"
The following words were said to the little guy. He nodded: "An An can go by himself."
The mountain where the pears are grown is sandy soil, and the mountains are not very high. The little guy walked in front, looking here and there, and unknowingly he also went down the mountain.
Li Rong carried him onto the bullock cart and praised him: "An An is so awesome. He went down the mountain by himself."
The little guy covered his face and laughed.
Li Rong was going back to school tomorrow, so Mother Zhao killed an old hen to make soup.
I slept until midnight. It was thundering and raining outside, and several lights flashed in succession, making the house extremely bright.
The little guy was so frightened that he woke up crying.
Zhao Qingsong woke up early and saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier. He thought about it and got up to change clothes.
"What do you want to do?" Li Rong asked Zhao Qingsong while hugging the little guy.
"I'm going up the mountain to see the pear trees. They haven't grown fruit yet. Don't let the rain wash them away." Zhao Qingsong said urgently.
Li Rong was shocked and looked out the window. It was raining so heavily and it was thundering!
"No! You can't go! It's thundering!" Rumor has it that you can't stand under a tree when it thunders, not even on the mountain, there are so many trees!
Not to mention whether the thunder will hit people, if there is such a heavy rain, if there is thunder and lightning, it will be guided by the rainwater and hit people!
There was also the sandy loam soil, and even if the pear trees were planted, Li Rong was worried about landslides.
Zhao Qingsong was looking for something to keep out the rain. He comforted Li Rong: "It's okay, I'll take a look and come back!"
Seeing that he refused to listen, Li Rong's tone became more serious: "No! You can't go! Did you hear that? Zhao Qingsong, I won't let you go!"
Zhao Qingsong knew that she was worried about him, but since it was raining so hard, he was only afraid that something would happen to the pear trees, the pears from Liangshan!
All his wealth is tied up in it!
Zhao Qingsong's Adam's apple twitched and he wiped his face randomly: "I'll be back in a while. Just stay at home."
"Zhao Qingsong!" Li Rong ran over in three steps and hugged Zhao Qingsong's waist. "It will be the same tomorrow. It's so late! You go alone. If something happens to the pear tree, why don't you wait until tomorrow?
can we handle it?”
Zhao Qingsong patted Li Rong's hand: "It's still different. Some problems can be avoided now. I'll be back soon, I promise!"
Li Rong shook her head, her face looked as anxious as if she was about to cry!
Zhao Qingsong sighed, kissed Li Rong hard, pulled her away, picked up a straw hat and covered his head: "I'll be back soon."
"Zhao Qingsong!" Li Rong shouted at his back in the rain.
Zhao Qingsong didn't look back at her and waved his hand: "Go back and keep an eye on An An."
The little guy stopped crying when Li Rong started talking loudly. Li Rong stamped her foot fiercely, turned back to the kang, and hugged the little guy.
The little guy stopped making trouble and buried himself in Li Rong's arms, asking in a low voice: "Where is daddy?"
"I'll be back soon." Li Rong hugged the little guy tightly, "Go to sleep."
Li Rong couldn't stop thinking wildly, and all the things that happened on thunderstorm nights in the future were going through her mind.
She couldn't help but feel panicked and broke into a cold sweat unconsciously.
She hugged the little guy tightly, probably trying to absorb energy from the little guy.
The little guy was a little painful from being strangled by her. She muttered in a low voice. Li Rong suddenly came back to her senses, relaxed a little, and kissed the little guy's forehead: "Go to sleep."