The little cub raised his small round and clear eyes, glanced at the black camera, and immediately lowered his head.

    He was folding his clothes seriously, and his short legs kicked quietly. Unconsciously, the little cub in the camera turned his back, leaving only a round back.

    [Wow, the good baby doesn’t like to look at the camera and hides himself (covering his mouth and crying) (covering his mouth and crying)]

    [He must have been scared by the last time the crew broke into the door, good baby, come to your aunt’s arms (loving) (loving)]

    “Little darling,” Zou Xue, the director who was responsible for filming the little cub, leaned over, “Can sister put the microphone for you?”

    She deliberately put the camera a little further away to ease the little cub’s disgust.

    The little cub folded a red cartoon raincoat, thought about it, and obediently put the whole cub in front of Zou Xue, asking her to clamp the microphone. He was so obedient that it was incredible.

    Summer clothes are too thin. Zou Xue tried to hold it several times but it was not stable. She repeated this several times. The group director Qin Yi urged, “We are about to leave. Are you ready yet?”

    Zou Xue was sweating anxiously. “I will do it soon.”

    The little cub pursed his lips, grabbed the handkerchief stuffed in the corner of the box, and held it up to help Zou Xue wipe the sweat off her face.

    “Don’t worry,” the little baby voice was soft, like a kitten showing its belly, soothing the anxious mood of adults, “Sister, take your time.”

    The microphone was close, and the sweet little baby voice was like speaking close to the ear, which softened people’s hearts.

    Zou Xue paused for a moment, and her heart strangely calmed down. She smiled and said, “Well, sister will listen to Xiaoguai.”

    She took a deep breath and tried again, and it worked.

    [Wow, the baby voice is so soft and sweet, the sun is shining into my body bag (crying with mouth covered)]

    [The good boy and the wife have the same magical power to calm people down (hearts in the eyes) (hearts in the eyes) Healing good boy, healing wife, both are mine (dreaming) both are mine (dreaming)]

    After everything was packed, Wen Tian and the little baby, wearing parent-child clothes, each dragged two identical suitcases, one large and one small, and headed to the airport.

    This time, they were going to a small village called Zhaohua under the jurisdiction of Dali, a place where you can smell the fragrance of flowers just by hearing the name.

    The game intensity of “Zi Ba” is actually not high, and it is mainly about enjoying life. Even the so-called “points ranking” seems quite insignificant.

    Wen Tian also understood at this time that this variety show was specially arranged by Jiang Han for Song Cheng and Song Zhinian to let them come out to relax.

    ——As a friend, Jiang Han is still very qualified.

    This feeling became particularly strong when the plane landed and the car took the guests to Zhaohua Village.

    The car was driving on the winding green road, like a boat traveling in a romantic sea of ​​flowers.

    The little boy leaned on the car window, eyes wide open, “Wow~~”

    “So many flowers~~”

    “Daddy likes it,” the little boy looked at the magnificent sea of ​​flowers and said seriously, “Every time daddy and baby have birthdays, they will buy a bouquet of flowers and put them in the vase.”

    ——The plot about flowers actually only appeared once in the original text.

    “Wen Tian”‘s black history selling/porn web drama met with Lin Qing’s s+ project crew. Lin Qing was surrounded by flowers and glory, and was in high spirits, while the original owner was in a dim and messy little room, stripping naked and filming a bed scene with another male actor, and was almost taken advantage of.

    After the filming, “Wen Tian” passed by Lin Qing’s crew, stood in the corner gloomily for a long time, and finally bent down to pick up a bouquet of flowers from the ground as a birthday gift for himself.

    The gap between the dazzling protagonist under the spotlight and the despicable villain in the gutter is pulled to the extreme.

    But who doesn’t like flowers and who doesn’t like brilliant light.

    What’s wrong with “Wen Tian”?

    Wen Tian’s nose was sour.

    “Well,” Wen Tian smiled sadly, “Dad likes flowers very much.”

    The voice was very low and light, with loneliness and sadness that no one could understand.

    The little boy reached out and hugged him tightly. The soft lips kissed Wen Tian’s face and said solemnly, “In the future, baby, buy Dad a big house with many flowers.”

    Wen Tian curved his eyes, with a layer of light and gentle light in his eyes, and said, “Okay, Dad will be very happy.”

    Under the archway of Zhaohua Village, Song Zhinian, who arrived early, looked at the direction where the little boy came from without blinking.

    Before the car was stable, Song Zhinian broke away from Song Cheng’s hand and ran up impatiently.

    The car door was opened, and the little cub’s big round eyes were full of eager longing and happiness, “Brother Zhizhi~”

    Song Zhinian’s indifferent little face was covered with a smile. He reached out to hug the little cub who rushed over, and tried his best to carry the little cub out of the car.

    The little cub was circling around Song Zhinian, so happy that he didn’t know what to do. He was just like a happy kitten.

    Song Zhinian was in a very good mood. He caught the little cub who ran into his arms after having fun, and said happily, “Uncle Wen, Dad and I miss you very much.”

    [Oh wow, oh wow, what you said is very good (thumbs up) (thumbs up)]

    [Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, was this said by Zhizhi or was it taught by someone, tsk tsk tsk]

    Wen Tian was stunned for a moment and couldn’t help laughing, “Uncle misses you too.”

    Song Zhinian tilted his head, his face dark.

Staring at Wen Tian, ​​he asked seriously, “Uncle Wen, don’t you miss my dad?”

    Wen Tian: …………

    [hiahiahiahia Zhizhi, you are so ridiculous!! (Holding his belly and laughing)]

    [Zhizhi, wake up! If Cheng Ge is with my wife, you and Guai Bao^[1]Baby can only be brothers!! ]

    Wen Tian held the chubby little face of the baby in both hands, turned to Song Zhinian, and said, “Xiao Guai seems to have a bite on his hand. Zhizhi, do you have any ointment to reduce swelling?”

    Song Zhinian hurriedly said, “Yes.”

    Song Zhinian squatted down and opened the suitcase to find the ointment, completely forgetting the question of “do you miss your dad”.

    Wen Tian patted his chest with his back to the camera and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

    Song Cheng saw all his little movements and was inexplicably disappointed.

    After Yang Xiaoyu and Xiao Mango arrived, the babies immediately gathered together again, holding hands and jumping and laughing.

    The three babies were spinning in circles with endless joy. Although Song Zhinian had a cold face, he tried to keep up with the rhythm with the advantage of his long legs.

    Gong Xi got off the last car and asked with a smile, “I heard that everyone has prepared gifts for the children?”

    [Wow, it’s finally here! I’m looking forward to the good boy’s gift. I want to know if the baby’s heart is a little more special (sinister smile) (sinister smile)]

    Su Yuzhe smiled and said nothing mysteriously.

    [Silly boy, you didn’t prepare a mink, did you? (smile) (smile)]

    Little Mango raised his hands, covered her face tightly, and hid behind Yang Xiaoyu.

    Su Yuzhe opened the suitcase and dubbed himself, “Dangdangdangdang——”

    “A mink coat for each person! A box of deer antlers and a box of ginseng for each person! How about it, very sincere, right!”

    Su Yuzhe explained excitedly, “The mink was bought by my mother herself, the ginseng was dug by my father, and the deer antlers were freshly cut from the deer factory. ”

    “Both the ginseng field and the deer farm are mine.” Su Yuzhe proudly spread out a shiny mink coat, “Brother Cheng, you have such a good figure, you must be very suitable for wearing mink…”

    Song Cheng was speechless, waved his hand to stop Su Yuzhe from putting the coat on him, and said softly, “Yuzhe, I’m not very cold.”

    [Hahahaha, Brother Cheng is speechless hahahaha]

    Under the Dali sky in July, Su Yuzhe was stunned for a while and thought he was funny, “Hahaha, so embarrassing.”

    Everyone: ………

    Little Mango buried her whole face in Yang Xiaoyu’s back, and could hardly raise her head.

    Song Cheng smiled faintly, “Thank you, I like it very much, and I will wear it when I have the chance.”

    Su Yuzhe was happy.

    He distributed gifts to everyone, and the atmosphere instantly became high.

    Yang Xiaoyu walked up to Song Zhinian with a big gift bag and asked curiously, “What did you prepare for me? It’s not really a snake, is it?”

    Song Zhinian nodded, “Yes, a black, cool snake that bites people. “

    Yang Xiaoyu: …

    Yang Xiaoyu shuddered violently, almost crying out of fear.

    Song Zhinian then narrowed his eyes and smiled, “I was kidding you.”

    Yang Xiaoyu: …

    Yang Xiaoyu was a little afraid of him to begin with, and now he felt that Song Zhinian would simply eat children.

    After thinking about it, Yang Xiaoyu handed the gift bag to Song Zhinian, “This is what I prepared for you, the Black Mamba mecha model. I still think you look like a snake.”

    “Thank you.” Song Zhinian took a deep breath and took the gift bag, “This is what I prepared for you.”

    Yang Xiaoyu’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the gift and opened it.

    The camera was facing the packaging that was being peeled off layer by layer, and finally the cute Kung Fu Panda Po figurine was revealed inside.

    “What does this mean?” Yang Xiaoyu was curious, “Do you think I look like a Kung Fu Panda? “

    Song Zhinian said nothing and gave him a look that showed you understand.

    Except for the ginseng and deer antlers brought by Su Yuzhe, the gifts prepared by everyone were quite ordinary.

    But Song Zhinian refused to take out the gifts he had prepared for the little ones, insisting on waiting until he was alone with the little ones before giving them out.

    Finally, the little ones looked at Jiang Xiaoguai.

    “Gifts, gifts. “Jiang Xiaoguai squatted on the ground, opened his small suitcase, and took out a very large velvet bag.

    The three cubs squatted beside him, and their heads moved curiously following Jiang Xiaoguai’s paws.

    Even the adults were intrigued and gathered around curiously.

    Wen Tian bit his lips thoughtfully, estimating the value of these gifts in his heart.

    Except for Su Yuzhe’s mink coat, which was a bit outrageous, the others were actually okay.

    But Wen Tian was still a little nervous.

    He took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room. While watching the cubs unpack their gifts, he paid close attention to whether anyone was looking for trouble in the barrage.

    At this time, the little cub finally opened the messy knot on his pocket, and his little hand pinched the bag and poured it down, “Baby, these are the gifts prepared for everyone~”

    The little baby voice fell happily, and the three bracelets fell silently on the clothes.

    The bright white sunlight shone down, and immediately reflected a large area of ​​golden flashes.

    [Oh my eyes! What blinded my eyes! (Covering his face with both hands)]

    [Fuck, I declare that I like the gift from the good boy the most! (Shining titanium alloy dog ​​eyes)]

    Kids, “Wow~~~”

    Even the usually calm Song Zhinian opened his mouth slightly under the exaggerated light of gold.

    The impact of the gold ingot is so terrifying.