The Female Celebrity Transmigrated into the Daughter of Her Arch Nemesis-Chapter 31: Daily task distribution...

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Chapter 31

“Awake yet?” Ji Mochen put down the bowl and tentatively asked.

“Mm.” Little milk baby paused for a long time before absentmindedly nodding her fair little face, full of confusion.

“Then...get up and wash up to eat?”

“Mm.” She mechanically nodded again.

“Come, let Daddy carry you to brush your teeth?” The old father was simply going to be melted by his little daughter, and quickly reached out his hand.

Ji Ruochu slowly propped herself up on the bed with her little hands, like a sloth crawling towards Ji Mochen. Just as she was about to be picked up -

The little girl suddenly woke up sharply, her small body tilted to one side, and her hands and feet nimbly got herself out of bed. Her little slippers made a "pad-a-pad" sound as she walked out.

“Where are you going.” Her voice was milky, but utterly heartless.

Ji Mochen: ......

【Hahahaha! She's avoiding her old man's hugs even when half-asleep!】

【Laughing to death, you think I'm awake? Actually I'm not, you think I'm not awake? No, I'm wide awake!】

After the little girl had washed up, the father and daughter finally started eating. The tiny person sat in a children's chair, using a spoon to dig egg custard, eating extremely attentively. 𝐟reew𝗲b𝐧𝚘𝐯𝐞l.c𝚘m

At the other end of the table, Ji Mochen, who had almost finished eating, took the day's task arrangement from the hands of the program crew.

“Farming?”

Ji Mochen almost thought his eyes were flowering. After looking at it carefully again, he couldn’t help but rub his forehead: “So realistic?”

Ji Ruochu blinked, also bringing her egg custard over. Her big eyes blinked and blinked, extremely spirited.

After reading the contents above, she finally understood why her father was sighing.

Although the theme this time was fathers and children getting along, similarly, the program team was also advocating everyone to put down their phones and pay attention to nature, as well as popularizing rural life to the general public.

Especially for Ji Ruochu at this age, according to surveys, children living in cities have a high dependence on mobile phones and tablets, but this is very detrimental to the physical and mental development of children.

After all, the difference between color animations and text books is huge. Being too immersed in a virtual and multimedia world will cause obstacles in cognitive and sensory abilities.

Therefore, the program team confiscated all mobile phones and toys at the beginning, determined to let the children feel the beauty of nature.

Of course, it’s the same for adults. As parents, they must also make efforts for the quality of life of their children.

The cash to start daily life requires fathers to labor. This labor is not just happily playing games, but also arduous and tiring work in the fields.

Thus, there was the daily task card in front of them, with mandatory tasks and optional tasks. Field work had to be completed.

It was late April, and the weather had started to heat up. It was also the season for transplanting seedlings. Therefore, the program team would have each treasure dad be responsible for transplanting seedlings in a piece of good field.

Considering that the treasure dads knew nothing about farming, the time limit for transplanting work was three days. After three days, local farmers would inspect the work of the treasure dads.

The top three dads in terms of completion quality could get meat and vegetable ingredients, while the latter ones could only get vegetables.

Of course, no matter the final ranking, if the seedlings were unqualified, they would have to redo the work until the inspector nodded before they could get the food ingredients they earned.

"Watching so attentively, as if you recognize the words." Ji Mochen smiled and ruffled his daughter's scalp, his voice full of teasing.

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruochu's small face lifted, and she huffed as she sat back in her little chair, hugging the bowl and continuing to eat egg custard.