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Chapter 304 Mom, please sing me a song (Little Sheep Family)

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"Mom, please sing me a song."

"What song is it?"

"Little donkey."

In the yard, Cheng Xiaolin was washing her daughter's clothes with her hands, while Mengmeng pouted.

She was calm for a while at first, but as time went on she became less trustworthy and begged her mother to sing to her.

Seeing her daughter's expectant eyes and hearing her calling "Mom" all the time, Cheng Xiaolin had no choice but to say: "Bring a chair over here, sit down and be honest, and I'll sing for you."

Mengmeng smiled "hehe" and quickly stood up and ran towards the house.

After a while, she brought a pink plastic stool over and sat next to her mother: "Mom, sing quickly."

"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I was holding a little leather whip in my hand. I was so proud that for some reason I fell all over the mud..."

This kind of children's song is really child's play for Cheng Xiaolin, a former kindergarten teacher.

Moreover, the children's song sung by Cheng Xiaolin is very artistic, with a mellow melody, cheerful rhythm, and a combination of chanting and singing, as if there is really a little urchin riding a donkey to the market.

Mengmeng also followed her example.

There were only a few words in total. Cheng Xiaolin finished singing quickly. Mengmeng felt that she still had more to say. She stood up and grabbed her mother's arm and said, "It sounds good. Mom, sing it again."

"What are you singing? Look, there are still so many clothes for you that haven't been washed yet." Cheng Xiaolin bent down and started washing clothes again.

But Mengmeng refused. She said, "I'll ask dad to do the laundry, and you can sing to me."

Cheng Xiaolin rolled her eyes at her: "I'm here to serve you. Your father is busy, so don't disturb him."

Mengmeng didn't understand, so she hummed and said, "Then sing it to me again."

Cheng Xiaolin had no choice but to hum a song while washing clothes.

This time Cheng Xiaolin sang a line, and Mengmeng imitated it. If she didn't understand something, her mother would be asked to stop quickly, and she would have to ask several times.



Cao Shujie is indeed busy. With the kiwi fruit on the market, more and more tourists are coming to the orchard.

However, unlike the previous strawberries, Cao Shujie’s orchard only has four acres of old kiwi fruit trees and three acres of old apple trees.

This year's kiwi fruit production is slightly more than last year, with more than 16,000 kilograms. Unlike last year, which took a long time to sell out, this year it was sold out in just a few days.

His wife's original video broadcaster account "Mengmeng Orchard" has played a big role in accumulating a large number of fans on the Internet.

This brought Cao Shujie an income of 450,000 yuan, which was not much higher than last year. However, the nutrient solution and other planting costs invested after last year's harvest were much higher than before. This year

The output did not exceed much.

Overall, it's far from good.

At this time, Cao Shujie was wandering around the old orchard area, thinking about the experimental field.

Regarding the cultivation of kiwi fruit, Cao Shujie had other ideas in his mind, which were also related to one of his researches in his previous life.

But it is a pity that he only had some theoretical research at the beginning, and before he had time to put these ideas into action, he died suddenly due to overwork.

With this opportunity and his own land in this life, Cao Shujie must put his original theory into practice to see if his research is feasible.

If he could, he could create a new variety.

"Shujie, are you really determined to go to the election soon?" Cao Shuchao ran over and asked him happily.

He didn't know why Cao Shujie suddenly changed his mind, but in his opinion, this result was a good thing.

"Well, I have this plan, let's see about it then." Cao Shujie said.

The recent events have greatly touched Cao Shujie. He admits that he is not a very great person, nor is he a bad person, but there are some things that he can always try to do if he can within his ability.

Seeing that Cao Shujie's attitude was no longer as direct as before, Cao Shuchao laughed and said, "Okay, I will canvass votes for you when I go back tonight to ensure that you can successfully become the village director."

"Haha, Brother Chao, no need, I will tell you in person." Cao Shujie said.

Seeing the confidence on Cao Shujie's face, Cao Shuchao said nothing else, but he told himself in his heart that nothing could happen to this matter, and he still had to canvass for votes.



On the other side, the home of Gao Weimin, the village director at the south end of Caojiazhuang.

At this moment, some people were discussing running for village director at his home.

The main surname in Caojiazhuang is "Cao", but there is also a second popular surname "Gao". There are definitely fewer people with the surname Cao, but they also have people who are united.

Gao Qiang, Gao Long, and Gao Bao, who were relatively close to Gao Weimin's house, came over.

As soon as he entered the house, he told Gao Weimin that he wanted to continue to be the village director, and they would be responsible for canvassing votes and finding someone.

They also promised that they could call back all the "Gao family members" who were hanging around outside and vote for Gao Weimin.

"Uncle Min, just say a word if you want to do this or not, and we juniors will take care of the rest." Gao Qiang said.

He seems to be quite diligent.

The main thing is that Gao Weimin should be the village director, so that his sons and nephews can also get some light.

If someone else were to be the village director, he might not even be a shit by then.

He can tell clearly which one is light and which one is serious.

Gao Long also said: "Uncle Min, it won't be long. Please give us a warm word so that we can prepare in advance."

Gao Weimin's wife Huang Jing was watching from the side, and she was also thinking about her man continuing to run for village director.

But Gao Weimin said: "If it were anyone else, I could still compete, but if Cao Shujie also runs for office, do you think I still have a chance?"

"..."

Several people stopped talking.

Although they don't want to admit it, they all know in their hearts that there is really no chance of this happening.

Although Cao Shujie is young, he feels very calm in his work.

Coupled with the fact that he is very successful now, this alone has a lot of bonus points.

After all, if they have a choice, they also hope to have a capable village director to lead them to fight. Everyone can work hard, raise their arms and work hard, and development and making money is the last word.

But their Caojiazhuang has not yet produced such a capable person.

"Uncle Min, is he really going to run for office?" Gao Qiang asked.

Gao Weimin said: "I'm not sure yet, but I heard they meant it."

"Let this be the case. Don't think too much about it. Do your job well and don't idle around all day." Gao Weimin's eyes narrowed together habitually and he said, "Don't think about those messy things either.

"

"Look at how Cao Shujie managed to get along after coming back from abroad for a year. You haven't managed to get along well at home. Is it so difficult to admit that he is better than you?"

"Since you can't beat him, then just make up your mind and follow him, can you do it?" Gao Weimin asked them.

A few words left them speechless.

My daughter-in-law and my second child have a fever, and I feel weak all over. Now I have just started to light up. The whole family is convinced, and now there are still


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