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Chapter 77 Autumn Harvest (2)

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    In this harsh living environment, people can still feel refreshed only when the sun just rises in the morning.

    In the fields, the industrious villagers have already started working today. Whether they are old people or children, everyone is trying their best to exchange their labor for their own rewards.

    The whole day of supervision yesterday made the gentle and elegant white-faced scholar Qing Shu a lot rougher, but today he took off his long gown and put on a bunt, and his honest and honest appearance also made the villagers who are respectful and polite to him on weekdays  We have some kindness, which can be seen from the row of milk dolls crowded in his arbor.

    When he received the first villager's request to help look after the child, Qing Shu couldn't believe it. Such absurd thing was unheard of.  child?  What does it mean?

    "There is really no other way. Everyone in the house has a job, so I can only trouble you," said the big man with a troubled grin on his dark face.  Just sleep for a day, just put him on the table!"

    The words of Qing Shu's refusal lingered on his lips for a long time, but he reached out and took the bare-bottomed doll. The child was solid, sleeping soundly, and didn't even know that he was handed over to him. "Leave a name, and pick him up here after work."  .¡±

    So, if there is one, there are two. The man named Tiger is really out of his mind, otherwise he would not have thought of letting Qing Shu, a housekeeper, look after his children.  Twenty-six milk dolls were sent to Qingshu's shed.

    Qingshu watched the five-meter-by-two-meter conference table, which was originally specially made for the convenience of recording and sorting data, gradually reduced to a baby display stand, and the small theater in his heart was staging the story of "Eighteen Tigers Killed"!

    "What's going on here? Why are there so many children here?" Jia Lian, who was just here to pass on a message, was startled by the situation as soon as he entered the door, and asked suspiciously.

    "Young master!" Qingshu, who was busy with his tongue, saw Jia Lian coming in, put the little fat man on the table, and hurriedly greeted him, explaining with a wry smile, "Everyone in the family is going to work."  Well, no one cares about the children, one or two are brought over, maybe it's because I have the most leisure!"

    "It's because you are kind and talkative. You can't even have a little distraction for such a delicate and complicated job as accounting. How can it be a leisurely job!"

    Jia Lian smiled lightly while talking, walked over and tapped the fat baby's little nose, and the quick-responsive little guy grabbed his finger and stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry. Jia Lian pulled out his hand a little funny, and turned to face  Qing Shu smiled and said with a tangled face, "It just so happens that what I have to do today has been completed, these little guys can't just leave them here, they will cry uncomfortably when the weather gets hot, and the empty rooms in the mansion  Quite a few, why don't you let me take them back to take care of them, and send them back after their families get off work! It can also make you clean!"

    "It's so natural," the relieved Qing Shu hurriedly agreed, "To tell you the truth, I'm going to faint when these kids look at me, they're all about the same size, fat and thin, if I hadn't  They have imprints on them, and I really can't tell who is who, let alone take care of them!"

    Early in the morning, Jia Lian saw black ink stains on every child's white and soft belly. He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't ask any questions. Now that he looked at it, is it really true?

    So, is that fat guy who wanted to eat his finger just now called Leopard?

    "Da Chuan, go to the mansion to transfer some carriages, and find some women who can take care of children by the way, and ask the servants in the mansion to quickly clean up a few guest rooms, saying that they are for babies, and they know what to do!"  Jia Lian called his entourage and gave careful instructions.

    "Yes, young master. I'll do it now." Okawa quickly responded, turned around and left.

    "I'm sorry for the trouble, young master!" Qing Shu said with a smile, "If the young master hadn't helped me today, I would have made a fool of myself!"

    "It's nothing. Father likes children the most. With these dolls, the house will be full of excitement!" Jia Lian smiled and said with his hands behind his back, "It's also a coincidence that I came to see the housekeeper today because my father wanted me to send a message.  Come here, I don¡¯t know what the youth steward has in mind regarding the selection of the hunting team?¡±

    When it came to business, Qing Shu's attitude immediately became serious, and he said carefully, "There are a few good seedlings, with excellent skills and physical strength, more than enough to join the hunting team!"

    "That's good. You don't need to be all top-notch. There are too few people like that. You can choose more people with moderate conditions. After special training, the combination is also a big killer!" Jia Lian pointed.head, added.

    Qingshu nodded in agreement, and the two discussed Chen Chen's plan to build a factory. When Dachuan came back with ten wives, everyone was in a hurry to carry the children into the carriage.  leave.

    At this time, there was already a report on the completion of the task. Qingshu, who was sitting at the long table and registered the information, finished the record and looked at the empty table in front of him. For some reason, he missed those soft and chubby little guys.  The appearance of the balls spread out on the table is really cute, anyway, I am not too young, and it is not bad to get married and give birth to a small meat ball to play with!

    ?He had a happy smile on the face of Qingshu, who came in to report the progress, and the villagers who came in to report the progress had a deeper misunderstanding of him. The butler is really kind!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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