“This is an audio-visual feast.”

"I never thought I could hold a concert like this."

“It’s undoubtedly a successful concert.”

"At Ke'er's surprise appearance at the concert, he was a barbecue guy."

......

The next day, major media reported on the concert, and were amazed by the creativity of the concert.

But as the first in the concert, Song Wen is undoubtedly a tragic figure.

After the concert, a group of girls asked him to take them shopping, and they walked one by one, making his legs tremble, but the group of girls were still full of energy shopping and eating. At this time, Song Wen had to sigh that he was old and not as young as before.

After walking around for a day, he almost exhausted. When he returned to the hotel at night, he lay on the bed and didn't want to get up.

It is said that shopping with girls is the most terrifying thing in the world, and now he has finally realized it. But he is not without gains. While a group of girls bought something for him, they also bought some for him, but more for Xiao Dudu. Here, he couldn't help but become jealous of the little kid at home, thinking why a big guy wants so many things?

After staying in Hong Kong for a few days, he couldn't stand the environment here and took a plane back to Nanzhou.

Also accompanying Dan Tai Minglan, Baby and others were also here. Ke'er had nothing to do after the concert, so she followed her.

After the baby arrived at Songjiabao, he took the little kids from the village to run around every day, either fishing or digging wild vegetables to pick bird eggs and sweet potatoes to catch cicadas. Sometimes he also rode calfs, camels, and four-wheeled motorcycles around the village. Think about it, some girls rode cows, camels, and four-wheeled motorcycles in front, followed by a bunch of little kids riding small bicycles. The walking little kids said that they would be more swaying.

Song Wen didn't know how charming the baby and the others were, so he actually made the boys in the village obey their advice.

Could it be that he has a good face?

Song Wen was thinking, but apart from the crow, he didn't feel that anyone was looking good. Of course, from the conscience, there were still a few girls in their support group that were quite pleasing to the eye.

After a while, after the summer vacation, a group of girls finally gave up their time to go back. During this period, they were eating and living in Song Wen's house for free. They didn't know how happy they were, and they were a little happy. In other words, school was about to start, otherwise they wouldn't know when they would play crazy.

However, Dan Tai Minglan did not leave and stayed there. It seemed that she was ready to live here for a long time. Song Wen was speechless. What's the matter?

The weather is refreshing today and the breeze is blowing. He is lying on the rocking chair of the small pavilion by the lake in Yuanzhong with his little daughter in his arms, swaying leisurely while watching the red lotus and green lotus.

Dudu lay on his father's belly and curiously cared about the surroundings. Suddenly, a dragonfly flew from a distance and stopped on the purple lotus tip that had not yet bloomed. The little guy suddenly widened his eyes and waved his pink hands and screamed.

"Beauty, can you be quiet for a while?" Seeing the little guy start to tossing again, Song Wen called helplessly.

This little kid is always ready to move. He is content with no time. I don’t know who he looks like. It seems that he and Xiaojun are not as capable as she was when they were young.

"Ah, Ah"

Dudu struggled to stand up from Song Wen's belly, grabbed the armrest of the rocking chair, and was about to jump to the ground. Song Wen hurriedly hugged her tightly, jokingly, what if she fell.

"Ah, Ah"

Dudu struggled hard, trying to get out of Song Wen's arms. Unfortunately, he couldn't succeed. At this time, the dragonfly standing on the lotus tip seemed to be disturbed by her voice and ran away. Dudu saw the dragonfly leaving, stunned for a while and started crying.

Song Wen hurriedly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, is it okay for Dad to sing a song for you? Waiter, Xiaoerlang. He carried his schoolbag to school..."

After singing a few times, I saw my daughter still crying, thinking that her daughter didn't like to listen, so I quickly changed to another song, "Tonight I saw her in my heart again. Her leisurely eyes..."

As I was singing, I suddenly heard a "puff" sound, followed by a stinking smell. I looked down and dumbed it and it exploded.

"Wife, Dudu is defecating again, come quickly..."

"Come here."

"oh..."

Song Wen hurriedly carried his daughter into the house and gave it to Xiaojun, then went back to the room to change his clothes. His daughter just launched the bomb and hit him.

Without the entanglement of the little ancestor, Song Wen felt relieved. He walked around the garden. When he walked out of the house and came to the wall, he heard a "gruff..." sound. It was a turkey. The turkeys he bought a while ago had grown a lot. Perhaps because he fed the spring water and vegetables in the Ruyi Fan, the little turkey grew straight and now they are the size of a palm. Song Wen grabbed one in his hand, and felt that it weighed at least half a pound, and had already entered the ranks of boy chickens.

Many people like to eat this kind of chicken because the meat is relatively tender.

After seeing the turkey, he came to the other side of the wall again, with five little tigers here.

The weather was too hot, and these little guys couldn't stand it, so they lay down in the cool corner to rest.

It has been a few months since I came out of the forest. The little tiger grew bigger and bigger, and it looked like a little tiger, no longer like a kitten. When the baby came over, he saw the tiger and was very surprised and asked Song Wen how he raised the tiger. Song Wen lied to them that it was a cat, but it was not an ordinary breed, but a breed that was hybridized by cats and little leopards.

Several girls believed it and were fooled by him.

The little tiger moves forward and is the territory of the flying snake with its wings. Raising this little guy is the most convenient. It doesn't have to feed it, it will go out to grab things and eat it, and it is very obedient. Usually, this little guy is hidden in the tree beside the wall, and ordinary people can't see it at all. Only when he sees people crawling in from outside the wall can it fly over. This little guy is very poisonous and can die if he is bitten by it.

When Xiao Feishe saw Song Wen coming, she immediately flew down from the hiding tree, flew around him happily, and then found a comfortable place on his head to lie down.

Song Wen grabbed it and touched it gently. The little guy became more and more spiritual, and his little eyes were as innocent as a child.

After playing with the little guy for a while, he walked towards the vegetable field located in the garden.

The vegetables in the vegetable field are growing vigorously, cucumbers, cabbage, eggplant, coriander, etc. look extremely green, and the peanuts cut beside them are also growing lushly and upright. Song Wen pulled out one and looked at it, and found that there were full grains underneath. He picked a peanut, washed it and ate it. It felt sweet and delicious.

So he pulled out some and walked towards the kitchen, planning to boil peanuts at noon.

Fresh things are especially delicious. Peanuts are no exception. They are the best cooked in real time. Although there are also dried peanuts on the market to sell them, the taste is far from comparing with fresh peanuts.
Chapter completed!