Chapter 809: Tens of millions in minutes

Chapter 809 is divided into tens of millions of minutes
The little girl is powerful. She can play with her black-bellied son, and she can't be afraid of her father-in-law's disgusting eyes and motionless. This little girl has a strong mentality.
After a meal, everyone ate very happily, but Fu Huaiyong was the only one who was choking his chopsticks on the table after taking two bites.
"You won't use it for farm work anymore, don't be so pretentious."
Wen Qiao looked at him sincerely: "I am not hypocritical, and Uncle Li has also seen it. I have worked all morning. I have done it very seriously. I didn't even have time to drink the saliva, and my lips were peeling."
Fu Huaiyong pointed to Wen Qiao and looked at Fu Nanli: "Have you heard? I haven't done much work. I am anxious to ask for credit, for fear that others may not know that she is working."
Fu Nanli smiled reluctantly: "Why can't she say that after she has worked? It is not popular in this era to do good deeds without leaving a name."
The old man took a side towel and wiped his mouth, then fell on the table and left the dining room angrily.
Ye Minqiu beckoned to Aunt Rong: "In a moment, I will go to the old man's room to let him eat."
"I know my wife."
Fu Nanli pushed the honey lemonade to Wen Qiao's hand: "People who have skin on their lips, drink more water."
Wen Qiao didn't feel embarrassed, so he took two sips from the water glass.
"Don't come to work tomorrow, the old man will not accept that your love will change you."
He was the only one who felt so tired.
Wen Qiao shook his head: "I'm going to pollinate some peach blossoms tomorrow. I heard that some bees will come here. I have promised the team leader on the farm to come and help tomorrow."
Fu Nanli:...
Ye Minqiu:...
"Will pollinate? And bees?" Ye Minqiu had never been to his own farm, and it sounded strange.
"Well, your farm is very big, and you have everything you need for fruits and vegetables."
The next day, Qiu Ya didn't know where she got the news. When Wen Qiao arrived at the farm, she also came.
To say that Ms. Qiu is indeed more minded than the average lady, at least she did not come to this field wearing high heels and Chanel suits, she was dressed quite down to earth, jeans and sneakers, it looked like she was going to work. Looks like.
Qiu Ya glanced at Wen Qiao who had gotten off the sightseeing bus, her smile a little bit strained.
This girl can actually think of using this method to please her father, she is a strong opponent.
Fortunately, the old man was not fooled by her hypocritical sugar-coated shells. She called the old man last night, and the old man told her about it.
So she came here early this morning.
Isn't it just farm work?
Wen Qiao did it, and Qiu Ya did it naturally.
Wen Qiao put on his protective clothing and a beekeeper's hat. The white gauze tent hung around the brim of the hat, which looked a bit chivalrous.
Fu Nanli hurried over and looked at Wen Qiao's dressing, with a headache: "Do you really want to pollinate yourself?"
Wen Qiao adjusted the brim of his hat, "Do you think I'm false?"
Qiu Ya was slightly disappointed and put on her hat. After Fu Nanli came over, she kept her eyes on Wen Qiao, and she didn't even say hello to her.
Fu Nanli reached out to Wen Qiao's chin to unfasten her rope buckle, "In case of a bee stung."
"No, you see that I am so well-dressed and well protected. This kind of domestic bee will not sting easily."
Fu Nanli helped her. He was not negotiating a contract with tens of millions of dollars every minute, and he ran to the field to help her pull the grass and pollinate together.
Speaking out, who of Zhonghuan's employees can believe it?
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Guess who was stung by a bee in the end?
(End of this chapter)