The little girl is amazing. She can trick her scheming son and remain unmoved by her father-in-law's disdainful look. This little girl is very strong mentally.
After the meal, everyone was enjoying it except Fu Huaiyong, who felt a lump in his throat and slammed his chopsticks on the table after taking two bites.
"You don't have to do farm work anymore. Don't be so hypocritical."
Wen Qiao looked at him sincerely: "I'm not pretending. Uncle Li has seen it. I worked all morning. I worked so hard that I didn't even have time to drink water. My lips are peeling."
Fu Huaiyong pointed at Wen Qiao and looked at Fu Nanli: "Did you hear that? She didn't do much work, but she's eager to take credit for it, afraid that others don't know that she worked."
Fu Nanli forced a smile: "She did the work, why can't she say it? In this era, it is not popular to do good deeds without leaving a name."
The old man picked up a towel beside him and wiped his mouth, then threw it on the table and left the dining room angrily.
Ye Minqiu waved to Aunt Rong and said, "Bring the food to Grandpa's room for him to eat later."
"I understand, ma'am."
Fu Nanli pushed the honey lemon water towards Wen Qiao and said, "If you have chapped lips, drink more water."
Wen Qiao didn't feel embarrassed at all, so he picked up the water cup and took two sips.
"Don't come to work tomorrow. The old man won't change his mind about you in return for your kindness."
He is the only one who feels sorry for her even though she works so hard.
Wen Qiao shook his head: "We need to pollinate some peach blossoms tomorrow. I heard that they have brought some bees here. I have already promised the team leader at the farm that I will come over to help tomorrow."
Fu Nanli: …
Ye Minqiu: …
“Pollination is needed? And there are bees?” Ye Minqiu had never been to his own farm, so he found it very novel.
"Well, your farm is very big, and you have all kinds of vegetables and fruits."
The next day, Qiu Ya got the news from somewhere, and when Wen Qiao arrived at the farm, she also came.
It has to be said that Miss Qiu is smarter than the average rich girl. At least she didn't come to the fields wearing high heels and a Chanel suit. She was dressed quite down-to-earth, in jeans and sneakers, and looked like she was going to work.
Qiu Ya glanced at Wen Qiao who got off the sightseeing bus, and her smile could hardly be suppressed.
This girl actually thought of using this method to please the old man. She is a strong opponent.
Fortunately, the old man was not fooled by her hypocritical sugar-coated words. She called the old man last night and he told her about it.
So she came here early this morning.
Isn’t it just farm work
If Wen Qiao can do it, then Qiu Ya can naturally do it too.
Wen Qiao put on protective clothing and a beekeeper's hat, with white gauze hanging around the brim, which made him look somewhat chivalrous.
Fu Nanli hurried over and looked at Wen Qiao's outfit, feeling a headache: "Do I really have to pollinate myself?"
Wen Qiao adjusted the brim of his hat and said, "Do I look like I'm lying?"
Qiu Ya also put on her hat with a slightly disappointed feeling. After Fu Nanli came over, his eyes were always on Wen Qiao, and he didn't even say hello to her.
Fu Nanli reached out to Wen Qiao's chin and tried to undo her knot, "In case you get stung by a bee."
"No, you see I'm dressed so neatly and well protected, these domesticated bees won't sting you easily."
Fu Nanli held his forehead with his hand. He had ignored the contract worth tens of millions of dollars and came to the fields to help her pull weeds and pollinate.
If we tell this to others, who among the employees of Zhonghuan would dare to believe it
Please look at the top of the comment area, there is a little tree that works hard and asks for love~
Guess who got stung by the bee in the end
(End of this chapter)