Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 187: here's the tractor



The little egg man struck back with a series of electric sparks, electrocuting the baby's entire head.


It was only after the baby's eyes were filled with tears that he did not dare to speak, and then he reluctantly calmed down.


“For the sake of saving your father, I almost broke the egg shell into two parts, son, there is no such thing as free lunch.” The little egg man crossed his arms and snorted, "But for now I haven't thought of wanting you." What should I do, I'll think about it later, remember, you owe me a great debt.


"okay." Qi Qi nodded obediently, Eggy saved her father, she was her greatest benefactor.


He wrote it down, and he would definitely avenge Eggy.


"Eggy, can we keep our friendship?"


Considering the little boy had a good attitude and did not scream in pain despite his head being full of bags, the little eggmaid reluctantly removed the word "broken" on the ground.


"Eggy, you've told me before that you can't just make a request, but this time you made a request and broke your egg shell. Does that mean my request will hurt you?" Little Eggman, with guilt on her black pupils.


The little egg man's eyes flickered, and he threw his face away uncomfortably.


That's not true.


The energy saved was all obtained by Qiqi, and spent on Qiqi. At most it can only be said that wool is used on sheep.


This time it was just a small accident.


Who knew that energy was still owed?


That can make this kind of BUG either brain or brain.


"Anyways, listen to me first when you see me in the future, and don't ask again." The little egg man replied faintly.


Qiqi nodded obediently again, and inevitably saw a gap as thick as her finger.


Seeing him, Qiqi snorted, "Eggy, there's something on your eggshell!"


The little egg man immediately looked into his stomach, "What?!"


In the field of vision, there was only a small piece of white egg shell.


The little egg man cursed loudly.


Shit, forget it, now it's an egg without a neck!


He could see a hair!


"Yellow hair!"


"..."


“What, what yellow hair?”


A bad feeling surfaced in my heart, and Xiaodanren's vocal cords trembled.


The little baby's big eyes sparkled, and his little mouth grinned with millet teeth, "They're yellow like a little chicken, it's beautiful, a ball! Are you going to break the shell!"


"..." - ".The image of a chicken breaking its shell appeared in the mind of the little eggman, his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground with a slap, and fainted.


Before the little baby screamed and wanted to pick it up, the little egg-man disappeared again in front of the baby.


Qiqi's face was full of confusion.


What happened to Eggy?


Why do you look scared?


Turning into a girl is obviously very funny.


In the sea of consciousness, the little egg man was lying in the air, listening to the crackling sounds of the cracks in his stomach, his eyes dull, and he had nothing to love.


Yeah, right, right off the shell.


With two claws, the eggshells that split into two fell to the ground.


Dandan landed beside the egg shell and stood still, lowered his head, and looked at his own feet.


Two small chicken claws, pink and tender.


Looking at his body again, he was covered in yellow, soft and delicate fur.


The noodle hand disappeared, and turned into two wings that fluttered in each of his movements.


Uh.


If he had not been frightened and fallen to the ground just now, his egg shell would not have cracked so quickly, and at least he could have lasted another day or two.


Is this account addressed to a bad boy? Or does he rely on his son?


Next day.


Dawn was rising in the sky, and the morning light was dim.


There's movement in the fenced yard.


Qi Qi immediately opened his eyes, rolled over and got up, excitedly rising from the bed.


"Qiqi, what are you doing so early in the morning? I don't have to go to work this weekend." Song Yueliang had also just woken up, her eyes still blurred.


The baby turned his head, his eyes twinkled, "Mom, Wang Jianzhong came to help the village chief and grandfather today! I made a pact with Brother Hua Zi and Brother Tie Jun to become members of the watchdog team! Brother Hua Zi is right. Watch it well, otherwise someone will be lazy! "


Song Yueliang thought about this, and laughed, "Okay, then Qiqi will help keep a close eye on today."


"okay! Qiqi will bring me my Qingfeng Sword!"


Wait for Qiqi to wash her face, brush her teeth, and comb her hair, before breakfast, Goudan and Huazi came calling someone excitedly.


"Qiqi, come on, we're going to the field to monitor the people! Wang Jianzhong is here!" Goudan pulled Qiqi up and to the left, his face filled with excitement.


Huazi held the other hand of Qiqi, "Still driving a tractor, with a truck that big, could hold more than a dozen barrels of dirt in one go!"


The two of you said one sentence to another, almost took the little milk baby away, and the speed was very fast.


Little leg Qiqi hung in the air and continued to sigh, she had yet to obtain Qingfeng's sword!


The land that the old village chief needed to cultivate was in the back mountain of the village.


Because Wang Jianzhong actually came to help fertilize the soil, and he also immediately got a tractor. When driving on the highway, the chug chug sounds so loud that villagers are attracted, and follow the large entourage behind.


It's all to watch the fun.


In the driver's seat of the tractor, driving in a flower-patterned shirt, Wang Jianzhong directed.


His uncle and nephew were expressionless the entire time.


Right now, you can't treat others as air, you can only treat yourself as air.


But the brain circuits of the people in Taoxi Village were different from those of ordinary people.


Saw them stop by the roadside with buckets of manure, both young and old who saw the excitement immediately gathered and looked at the tractor and commented by turning up and down, left and right.


“This truck is full, can accommodate at least a dozen barrels of manure?”


“See the weight, there must be! Real nice. We used to carry it on our shoulders and hands. It takes at least 30 to 40 minutes to pick up a load of fertilizer. The tractor ran and came back and went back for at most half an hour? A car could chase five or six of us working at the same time!"


“More than that, can't be counted like this. The shoulder of the person bearing the burden was tired, and they could fertilize at most two or three acres of land in a day, and his shoulder would bleed. If there was a tractor to help with the work, it would be very different!"


"With a tractor, we can dry twenty or thirty acres in one day!"


Wang Jianzhong's uncle and nephew could not hear this nonsense, so he kept his head down.


After all, they had formed a great hatred. They considered everyone in Taoxi Village to be poor, and the people in Taoxi Village thought they were ferrets as well.


Anyone who greeted him would humiliate himself.


“Hei, Wang Jianzhong, do you agree with the old village chief to help with the work for three days?” Someone came up to Wang Jianzhong with a smile, and started talking.


Wang Jianzhong raised his head and sneered with a pouting face, "What? Want to find fault? Let me tell you not to bully people too often. This time I was confused, and we had another time!"


“Why were you angry before I finished talking?” The villagers did not feel upset by the conversation, and continued to laugh, “Look at your tract is pulling dirt, you can only drive to the side of the road. Far away to go to the mountains., only your uncle and nephew picked up dirt to the ground, you will be exhausted after a day, right?"


Wang Jianzhong frowned, “What do you want to say?”


The flower-patterned shirt also stopped, and walked towards Wang Jianzhong with a pouting face.


After all, uncles and nephews fought, and uncles were bullied. If he was just watching, he would be stabbed from behind when returning to the village.


“Let's talk, let's help you pick up dirt on the ground. How about you tractor pull shit for our big guy?”


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