Chapter 1645: Workload

There were high ladders in the factory, but this was a gentle slope. Where the long ladder could be set up, if they wanted to go up and hold the child, they would have to move to the side on the trunk.

And that branch didn't look very convenient for bearing the weight of an adult.

Everyone was amazed at He Tuoluo's ability, and at this moment, they also looked at He Kuang's family with sympathy:

Look, the child is very talented at rock climbing and tree climbing.

And while everyone was whispering below, they saw the child above not moving at all, so they couldn't help but get nervous again:

"Is he pretending not to hear?"

"When he hides usually, do you shout like this too?"

He Kuang's wife looked and looked, and finally her expression was complex: "I guess he fell asleep..."

A child's energy has always been a very metaphysical thing.

One second running and jumping, full of life, the next second he can fall asleep.

And now, it was clear that this little guy had exploded his little universe to climb the tree and camouflage himself, and then fell asleep in this peace.

Fortunately, he had applied mosquito repellent, so insects and snakes were kept away here, and his hands and feet were covered in bags and tucked among the branches and leaves, safe and sound, clearly not disturbed at all.

But this made everyone's heart tremble again.

This is a tree trunk!

At such a high distance, and the child fell asleep, fortunately they didn't shout loudly just now. If the child was really startled and accidentally...

This time, no one dared to think any further, just got anxious.

"This, this, how do we bring him down?"

How to bring him down?

Song Tan took out her phone and sent a message, and Chen Yuan, who was also looking nearby, quickly followed.

His eyes were much sharper. At this moment, he looked up in the direction Song Tan pointed, and the expression on his face became strange:

"This child..."

He wanted to say, he's got something!

But after all, he was the boss's guest, so he swallowed the rest of his words.

At this moment, everyone who had been arranged to help look for people watched the tree while trying it out.

"Can you bring him down?" Song Tan asked.

Chen Yuan thought for a while: "It takes two people."

He looked at He Tuoluo, who was sleeping soundly and unaware of the affairs of the world, and took out his walkie-talkie and walked two steps to the side.

Not long after, two people came over with ropes and tools. They looked around, and then nodded to everyone:

"No problem."

If this wasn't a sleeping child, and the tree in front of them wasn't an economic crop, according to their ability, one person could go up and bring the child down quickly.

But right now, since there was enough manpower, it was better to be steady.

Therefore, everyone watched as the two security guards they called over nimbly brought the ropes, one climbed the tree where He Tuoluo was, tied the rope firmly to the main branch, and left plenty of slack.

The other person quickly climbed the tree next to it and also fixed the rope.

This action was silky and smooth, and everyone almost forgot about He Tuoluo's safety, as if they were watching a military drill.

"Are you going to climb across the rope?"

He Kuang's wife said nervously: "Should we put a mat or something underneath?"

At such a height, it would be bad if an adult fell.

Before Song Tan could answer, they heard a "click" sound. One of the people above had already buckled the pulley to his waist, and with gloved hands gripping the rope, he slid forward quickly.

Extremely silkily, the whole person arrived at the horizontal branch where He Tuoluo was.

The other party reached out again and directly gathered the sleeping child into his arms. The paper bags on his four hands and feet hadn't even fallen off yet.

And the security guard waiting on this tree had already nimbly tied a loop with the extra rope and passed it over, firmly tying He Tuoluo in as well.

The two stabilized above, and the rope slowly lowered from the treetop.

Not long after, the child landed steadily on the ground.

The moment his soles touched the ground, the child's legs seemed to feel a bit numb. He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the crowd, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Did I hide especially well this time!"

Everyone:...

Looking at He Kuang and his wife again, this gentle and harmonious couple was suddenly the opposite of their usual selves. Their expressions were suddenly ferocious and terrifying. He Kuang even quickly snatched the rope from the security guard's hand:

"I'll tell you to hide!!!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't hit the child..."

"Don't whip him with a rope, there's bamboo by the roadside, let's go break two..."

"You can hit his butt or his back, just don't hit his face..."

"Don't kick, don't kick..."

Everyone was in a mess again.

In short, in the end, Qiao Qiao led the two children, everyone gathered together, and He Kuang's family surrounded the sobbing Tuoluo, and finally went down the mountain safely.

He Tuoluo still had tear stains on his face.

He had never seen his own father's ferocious face in his life, and even such a thick rope was raised, really about to whip him.

A good man couldn't help but shed two tears. Now, sobbing, everyone was busy and chaotic, but fortunately, he didn't get hit.

But this didn't mean it was over.

He looked forward again—he didn't get hit because Qiao Qiao's sister persuaded them.

She said: "This child is bold, hitting him probably won't make him remember, why don't you let him eat in the canteen at noon, he won't be hungry, and it won't hurt his body."

These words were like a spell.

Although He Tuoluo didn't quite understand, magically, his father really let go.

And...

He touched his stomach and whispered: "What does it mean to eat in the canteen? I'm hungry."

Mom touched his face with tenderness: "Eating in the canteen means that from now on, when you eat, it will all be from the canteen on the mountain, and you won't eat with us."

He Tuoluo was dazed for a moment, then quickly remembered the very, very delicious food he tasted last night, so he looked forward to it again:

"Is it more delicious than what we are eating now?"

"Not really," Mom's voice was gentle, and even her smile was light:

"What's more delicious is what we are eating, and the two younger sisters who didn't do anything wrong can also eat."

She said, even raising her voice to ask:

"Lu Chuan, is there food in the canteen on the mountain now?"

On the side, He Kuang's expression was still unhappy, and at this moment he snorted coldly: "He should be hungry for a day."

However, his wife rolled her eyes: "What kind of stubborn mule is your son, don't you have a clue in your heart?"

If any of these tricks were useful, the other party wouldn't be able to jump around like this now. People talk about quality education and don't believe in hitting children, but their family really hits!

He has also been hungry.

None of it worked.

When he was hit, the child cried like anything, but once he wiped his tears, he returned to his old ways.

And Lu Chuan looked at the time:

"Our breakfast is a bit early, the canteen on the mountain doesn't have breakfast until after 9:30 in this season."

"Exactly," He Kuang's wife looked at the time: "Let's eat first, let him watch, and when we get to the canteen later, he can eat if he wants."

"Oh, by the way," Lu Chuan remembered the matter they discussed before: "He is too small, and you are here for vacation, so you can't be around him all day."

"How about this, we have a sheepdog on the ranch, very smart, and very good at taking care of children. If you don't mind, let it follow Tuoluo."

Really or fake?

The eyes of the whole He family lit up!

He Tuoluo's grandfather even asked impatiently: "Can it really take care of children?"

"Yes," Lu Chuan said firmly.

"The chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep on our river beach are all herded by them, and now they also herd the puppies, they are very experienced."

"And Little Ten is a sheepdog, with great strength, strong running and jumping ability, abundant energy, can swim, can jump trees, and can drill holes... Its IQ is actually not worse than a child's."

"Good, good, good!"

He Kuang was already grateful: "If it can really watch him, you have saved my old life, Chuan'er!"

Lu Chuan smiled without saying a word.

He thought to himself, if this child is allowed to toss like this, I think your whole family will have to shorten your lives by three years.

It's really not something an ordinary person can endure.

No wonder they never brought the child to gatherings before. Qin Yun was still wondering if they were too precious about the child, why were they hiding and not going out as if they were afraid of viruses?

Now it seems, it was all for their sake!

Good brother!

Looking at his own daughter again, although she wasn't so thoughtful to her father and was a leaky little cotton-padded jacket, but compared to this, she was simply the best daughter in the world...

Don't pick anymore!

Editor Yun Feng fell a step behind and sighed with his own family:

"This guy, when his new book had a very important recommendation, he promised to add more chapters, but in the end, he barely wrote 2000 words at the limit, almost breaking the update and opening a skylight..."

Although He Kuang was a bit famous and had a lot of income, there was still some gap compared to top gods like Lu Chuan. A large traffic recommendation position was very important to him.

"I asked him, and he said the child at home was too noisy, and he ran for a day..."

Editor Yun Feng tut-tutted: He also had children at home, how noisy could a child be?

Now that he thought about it, He Kuang being able to write 2000 words under those circumstances was really extraordinary perseverance!

After a group of people lively passed this matter, it became an extra wonderful experience.

Therefore, everyone not only didn't feel disappointed, but was full of laughter—

After all, the hard work is borne by the He family!

When they returned to the homestay, Master Chai and Little Zhou looked at the sky: "Didn't you stroll around on the mountain more?"

There was no heart to stroll around anymore. If the child ran away again when they blinked, their breakfast would be gone.

Song Tan smiled: "It's too hot, let's go out for a stroll in the evening. Master Chai, can breakfast be made?"

That is naturally possible.

The sheep was slaughtered in the early morning, and the mutton soup was also simmered in the early morning.

Now the thick soup base was already in place, just need to pick some green vegetables and put them in the soup, vermicelli, side dishes, mutton slices, and then two thick pancakes baked in the pot...

Master Chai also explained: "Mutton soup with pancake shreds is delicious, and soaked with steamed buns is also good. I see this flour is good, the leavened pancakes must be especially sweet, everyone try it to see if it suits your taste."

"Coriander and other ingredients are here, everyone put them in yourself. I didn't adjust the salt too heavily, you can add it if you want to eat it, but I think it's best not to, because this mutton soup is really especially fresh, and the mutton smell is very small..."

He usually wouldn't be so wordy. As a chef, he naturally puts the guests' taste first.

But today, it's not that he says it, there are few opportunities in this life to encounter such good meat, he really doesn't want to ruin it with heavy flavors.

"There is also chili oil, do you want it?"

The kitchen became lively immediately.

After tossing all morning, now the air conditioner in the lobby was blowing, and bowls of hot, milky white mutton soup were served one by one, with emerald green coriander sprinkled on top.

You don't need to use chopsticks to flip, you can see the fresh and tender mutton cut into thin, large pieces inside.

The whole room was filled with a thick fragrance, making people feel even more hungry and have a great appetite.

He Tuoluo really remembers eating but not beating. He had already forgotten what was said on the mountain, and even looked at the table:

"Mom, which bowl is mine?"

He Kuang's wife smiled slightly: "None of the bowls are yours."

"Good son, I told you, if you make a mistake, you can't eat these."

While speaking, Qin Yun and Editor Yun Feng had already nimbly adjusted the side dishes and soup bowls for their daughters, and were leading them to a small table on the side, preparing to eat slowly.

The children spoke more directly:

"Dad! This soup is so hot, so delicious! I can drink 100 bowls."

"Me too!"

He Tuoluo looked blankly at the group of adults and children who were already deeply immersed in the steaming heat of the mutton soup, and pouted:

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

"Son." Mom took a sip of the steaming vermicelli, her mouth vague:

"Children won't be hungry if they are hungry for a while. You wait a little longer, Mom will take you to the canteen on the mountain after I finish eating."

He Tuoluo really cried loudly this time!

Lu Jing had just walked in with a soup bowl, and at this moment didn't know what happened at all.

Seeing the child cry, she quickly wanted to go up and ask, but was stopped by Lu Chuan: "It's okay, people have their own ways of educating children."

That really can't be interfered with. Lu Jing stared at her soup bowl: "Logically speaking, eating more breakfast won't make you fat, right? You say, can I eat a piece of pancake later?"

Lu Chuan was already used to her self-deception, what's more—

"Freshly ground wheat flour, wouldn't it be a pity not to eat it? Eat it."

Lu Jing had someone's support, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Amidst He Tuoluo's loud wailing, He Dad smiled apologetically at everyone, and at this moment, without hesitation, picked up his grandson and put him by his side.

Then he also said loudly: "Tuoluo, Grandpa is hard of hearing, it's okay if you cry louder, you won't be hungry."

Song Tan had just walked into the room, and hearing this, she couldn't help but be happy again.

He Kuang's family could still maintain normalcy under the child's various tossings, clearly the whole family were wonderful people!

She turned to look at Lu Jing:

"Auntie, didn't you send a message yesterday saying that the pot given with the induction cooker was broken and you wanted to eliminate it? Why don't you give that pot to Little Ten for an extra meal later?"

"Okay." Lu Jing was eating a plate of mutton with big mouthfuls, feeling so satisfied that she had long forgotten that the pot could still be used to boil milk tea:

"It's over there."

Song Tan dug out that small iron pot with two handles, and after estimating its size for a moment, she consulted with Lu Chuan:

"With the workload He Tuoluo has, adding half a basin of meat and half a basin of milk to our dogs' daily meals should be enough, right?"

Master Xiao Zhou was just entering the room carrying a steaming hot leavened pancake fresh out of the pot; hearing this and then looking at that pot, his blood pressure spiked instantly.

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