I Shocked the World After Being Forced to Farm

Yu Ci stared at the egg **** for a long time, but in the end he was helpless. A dad must tolerate the cub, especially if the cub is so cute. Yu Ci lifted the pillow and touched the eggshell, "Okay, I apologize to you."

The little white egg moved slightly under his palm.

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows and continued: "If you don't like the eggshell nest, you won't sleep. Anyway, you don't have much money. You can also sleep with a cat at home in the future."

Xiao Baidan was stunned.

Although it is stupid now, when he heard the word ‘cat’, a bad premonition faintly arose in his heart. It is as if Yuci raises a cat and will not pay more attention to it.

then--

This time, Yu Ci couldn't even see the egg butt.

Yu Ci: "..."

The little kid's temper is terrible.

In order to let the little white egg calm down, Yu Ci had no choice but to carry the little white egg with him. Wearing clothes specially looked for pockets, but most of the summer clothes were light, so Yu Ci could only carry a bag to go to class.

After a few days, the little white egg meant to get along well with him, and Yu Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, no matter how busy things were, he didn't dare to let the little white egg stay at home anymore.

Jian Yuanqing seems to be a bit busy these days, saying that he would come to see Xiaobaidan from time to time, but in fact he hasn't been here a few times. At this moment, receiving a call from the other party made Yu Ci a little surprised.

Jian Yuanqing kept sighing on the phone, "It's really annoying, I blame that **** Qi Huai!"

"Why do you blame Qi Huai again? Isn't she on a business trip? Can this provoke you too?"

Jian Yuanqing pouted, "You don't understand this. Capitalists can make people happy without seeing them. Hey, forget it, let's not talk about it. How is your little white egg? Has it been hatched?"

"No." Yu Ci glanced at the little white egg who had been rubbing his hand, a little funny in his heart, "But it's okay, I can afford it."

Jian Yuanqing silently said something in his heart, that is not necessarily true.

If someone doesn't want to wake up, you won't be able to see it break the shell until you are 80s.

Jian Yuanqing felt a little big.

He pinched his eyebrows, and finally said, "I will take a moment to check it out. I heard that there are very useful oxybiotics abroad, so I will buy some and try it."

"It's an egg." Yu Ci was expressionless, "And I definitely won't allow my son to use this weird thing, what if it affects his body?"

Jian Yuanqing: "..."

The atmosphere seemed to fall into silence at this moment. Yu Ci waited for a long time and didn't wait for the other party's answer. For a while, he thought it was his indifference and ruthlessness that caused Jian Yuanqing's young heart to suffer. The finger holding the phone unconsciously rubbed the frosted phone case, and he coughed awkwardly, preparing to apologize.

However, it was also at this time, Jian Yuanqing spoke with a complex tone on his face, "Is it so fun to be a father?"

Yu Ci said, the ending sounded slightly up with a little doubt, but quickly nodded and said seriously: "It's okay, quite a sense of accomplishment. Maybe the sense of accomplishment will be stronger when you break the shell."

After a pause, he said again: "Do you want to try it? Give you a godfather?"

Although the thought of someone becoming his own son is very nonsense and...horrified. But now being mentioned by Yu Ci, Jian Yuanqing's heart is really a little bit ready to move.

He touched his nose shyly, and whispered, "Can you?"

Yuci did not hesitate: "Of course."

Jian Yuanqing: "Then it's settled. As a godfather, I will visit my godson after returning to China."

Yu Ci readily agreed.

Hanging up the phone, he touched the little white egg lovingly, "You will have two dads in the future."

The little white egg didn't know why, but still rubbed his hand very actively.

The available land in the wasteland has smoothly changed from eight acres to 16 acres. Yu Ci's heart is ruthless. Twelve acres of land are used to grow Hangbai chrysanthemum, and he wants to pay off the goods he owed before. For his plan, Fu Nian had no opinion.

A few days later, the Hangbai chrysanthemum matured, and it took Yuci for a long time to pick and dry the fetal chrysanthemums.

After processing all orders, Luo Bowen took the goods requested by the Academy of Sciences to the Academy of Sciences. It happened that Si Xinghai was in the laboratory, so the people who came out to pick up Luo Bowen became other staff members. The seriousness of the Academy of Sciences made Luo Bowen feel uncomfortable, so he chatted casually and left.

Ke Hongfang happened to come down from the office on the second floor and saw the two sacks of Hang Baiju, he couldn't help but sneered, "Why, Si Xinghai is really sick in his brain, so take everything to the Academy of Sciences?"

"Not as bad as your brain disease."

At the elevator entrance in the distance, Si Xinghai walked in a blank white coat, his gaze turned around on the two sacks on the ground, then turned to look at his assistant, "Is this from Luo Bowen?"

The assistant nodded, "Mr. Luo said that it was originally delivered by Mr. Yu himself, but Mr. Yu has a lesson today and there is no way."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

It doesn't matter who it is.

After all, it is not clear when he himself came out of the laboratory. It was precisely because of this that he asked his assistant to send Luo Bowen away, so as not to waste Luo Bowen's time.

He knows how precious time is better than anyone else.

Si Xinghai ignored Ke Hongfang, who was looking dishevelled, and said to his assistant: "Divide these Hang Baiju to everyone, and drink your mind sober. Academician Ke doesn't need it, presumably Academician Ke doesn't like our things."

The assistant smiled, "Okay."

Ke Hongfang was so angry that his lips were trembling, he glanced at the two men coldly, and sneered: "You are really right, and you can see these garbage things."

Ke Hongfang didn't stay in place any longer, and staying for a while was just to find himself unhappy.

Si Xinghai raised his eyes and glanced at his back, his expression unchanged, "Go and divide."

"okay!"

When the assistant saw Luo Bowen, he was already very excited. This Hang Bai chrysanthemum has become popular on the Internet recently. Everyone says that the Hang Bai chrysanthemum produced by Yu Ci is better than the ordinary one. As a scientific researcher, he is very curious about it. I want to taste it, and I want to do a research, but Hangbaiju is so popular that I can't buy it at all.

Unexpectedly, their boss bought it! I bought so much.

At that time, he must leave some Hang Baiju out and study it carefully.

The assistant couldn't imagine that his boss and his thoughts were exactly the same.

...

The Hang Bai chrysanthemum bought by Si Xinghai is very popular in the Academy of Sciences. I heard that the Hang Bai chrysanthemum tea is delicious, but now I have tried it personally. Almost everyone from the Si Xinghai faction carried a water cup with them, drinking some chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire from time to time, so that they were sober and sober in order to do better experiments.

Upon seeing this, the researchers of Ke Hongfang's group looked strange.

"Is there anything wrong with those people? A cup of Hangbai chrysanthemum tea is offered as a baby. I don't know how poor our Academy of Sciences is."

"Every time I ran into it, I deliberately said loudly that chrysanthemum tea is really delicious. It's so funny, I can't afford it or what?"

"Hey, I bought some, try it."

As soon as the voice fell, several people looked at each other and started to make tea.

The man prepared the Hangbai chrysanthemum from a very famous tea house. The packaging was exquisite and the appearance of Hangbai chrysanthemum was also beautiful. Although it had a light fragrance after being soaked in water, it was far less than the taste they had smelled before.

Several people took a sip of the tea. The taste was not bad, but it was not very good.

So several people became more speechless.

"As for, it tastes so normal when I drink it."

"I feel that way too."

Someone intervened in the speech, "That's because you bought the wrong brand. They bought the one called Yuci, which is said to taste very good."

"It's hilarious, it's a difference? I really don't believe it anymore. I'll place an order!"

A few minutes later, the speaker returned, facing the colleague who was looking at him curiously, with an awkward smile on his face, "Out of stock."

"cut--"

The business is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the sideline is continuing. Yu Ci's recent life is unusually flat, but he is very satisfied. In my free time, I make a salted fish and watch TV and play games with Xiaobaidan. The only unsatisfactory thing is that the little white egg likes to make trouble when he is playing games, and the game that is obviously won will be lost in an instant.

Simply Yuci doesn't care much about the outcome, so he doesn't mind what Xiaobaidan does.

Next, he didn't know if it was an illusion of Yuci, he always felt that Xiaobaidan seemed to have grown up a lot recently. He has seen an egg break, but he has never seen an egg grow. This is shocking.

But his son can't compare with eggs.

Feeling the slippery shell of the little white egg, Yu Ci put it into his arms to sleep, "If I press you later, run quickly. Don't be crushed by me."

The little white egg rolled out of his arms with difficulty, turned over and jumped onto his stomach, looking at him condescendingly.

Yu Ci: "...Alright, don't press it anymore."

You press me, is it alright?

The little white egg rubbed Yu Ci's chest twice to find a suitable position, and then settled down. Yu Ci was so drowsy by him that he leaned on the bedside to play with his phone and scan Weibo. This brush went to the latest update of Posen Studio. The senior and his girlfriend said they had reconciled, so Posen Studio is still Posen Studio for the time being, and there is no risk of changing its name or disbanding.

Yu Ci pulled down the page and raised his eyebrows.

He didn't realize that Posen Studio actually reposted his Weibo selling Hang Baiju. It's just that the words didn't reveal that Poson Studios's most popular serialized manga author Chi Yu is Yuci.

Yu Ci smiled and turned off the phone and lay down. The little white egg seemed to be aware of it, and moved it up gently until it reached Yu Ci's neck.

Yu Ci was in a good mood and sent a goodnight kiss to his son.

When the light went down, he didn't see that the little white egg had completely turned into a little pink egg.

The author has something to say: Jian Yuanqing: Call Dad!

Qi Huai: Get out.

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