Wanwan stood there and pondered for a while, took out a cheese stick from her pocket, tore open the packaging bag and stuffed it into her mouth, put both hands in her pocket, and walked back to the yard to find Zhu Qing for help.

It is impossible to find a brother.

Uncle Huang...is unlikely, I guess he is fighting with his brother~

Photographer No. 1 held the camera and followed Wanwan. Hearing the deputy director commander in the headphones, he spoke to Wanwan.

"Wanwan, what are you going to do?"

Wanwan stopped and looked back at the photographer uncle who had just established a revolutionary friendship with her. She replied very cooperatively: "I'll go find Sister Zhuqing and help me take off the bottle."

"Wanwan, does your brother often do this?"

“What do you often do?”

Wanwan didn't understand what he was asking specifically.

The photographer's lens pointed at the bottle hanging on the tree branch: "Hang your bottle up."

Wanwan shook her head: "No, my brother is actually very nice to me. He is the best way to make milk at home."

Even Sister Zhuqing is not as good as hers.

So she has always liked her brother to make milk powder for her.

Sometimes, if she makes him angry, he will throw the work of making milk to Sister Zhuqing.

As for Uncle Huang... Forget it, it's better not to mention it.

It is already his greatest kindness to humans before poisoning the baby.

...

The photographer followed the arrangement of the deputy director and continued to ask: "Wanwan, can I ask you some more questions?"

Wanwan said generously: "You ask."

"What does your brother look like when he is at home?"

Wanwan thought about it, crossed the threshold with her hands in her arms, and replied clearly: "Whatever you do, you can't do, you can lie down and be ranked first~"

The photographer burst into laughter: "Why do you say that?"

"Uncle Huang said it."

Wanwan blinked: "Uncle Huang likes to criticize his brother very much. His brother is not as bad as Uncle Huang said. Although he doesn't like to exercise, he will occasionally control his diet and then tell me righteously that this is to maintain the last dignity of a top male lead..."

The photographer was shaking with a trembling smile, and the camera was a little shaking.

"I can't do it. There is no meat in a meal, and I feel like I'm about to lose~" Wanwan said seriously.

The photographer wants to laugh.

Xia Zhihuai's sister is really cute.

With her here, you won’t have to worry about not being able to dig down Xia Zhihuai’s materials.

The first episode of this show will be broadcast, and there will definitely be a lot of laughter...

He thought about the hot search title in advance.

It is called #Xia Zhihuai’s character collapse#.

...

Wanwan chatted with the photographer as she walked: "Uncle, why can't you help me get the bottle?"

The photographer replied seriously: "Because my job is to shoot, I can't be in the camera~"

Actually, it’s not, it’s just that the assistant director doesn’t let her go, and I want to see what she does!

I thought this child would find a way to climb a tree, or poke it with a fishing rod or something.

Unexpectedly, the child was so well-behaved. He stood under the tree for a minute, then turned around and decided to find foreign aid.

Such a young child is particularly obedient and sensible. Even if an adult leaves, he will not take the initiative to lean against the water.

It seems that I really took every advice from my elders to heart.

...

Wanwan found Zhu Qing, asked her to help take off the bottle, and then carried the still warm milk, followed the photographer back to the small pond.

Zhu Qing quietly waited for the distance from her right back to take a step away, without getting close to her, nor leaving.

Although she knew that Wanwan actually didn't need her to do anything extra.

But no adults were watching, letting the child stay by the pond alone. When this program was broadcast, Xia Zhihuai would definitely be criticized by the black man.

Although Wanwan was a little surprised, she stayed there, but she didn't ask her why.

Instead, he sat obediently on his stool and stared patiently at the fishing line.

Suddenly, the fishing line was constantly pulled into the depths of the pond. Wanwan immediately became energetic and placed the bottle on the ground, preparing to get the fishing rod.

Zhu Qing stopped her and said, "Wanwan, you have never caught fish before. I'll show you a demonstration so that the fish will run away for a while. Is it OK?"

Wanwan thought about it and moved away from the position.

Zhu Qing held the fishing rod, let the fish pull the fish down the line, and then suddenly dragged the fish out of the water.

A three-inch-long crucian carp jumped out of the water and was quickly thrown to the shore by Zhuqing.

Wanwan was in surprise and ran to the lively crucian carp with a small bucket. When she reached out to pick up the fish, she was patted by the fish struggling desperately.

She closed her eyes, staggered and held out an emoticon.

But he still didn't give up and secretly opened one of his eyes and held the jumping crucian carp.

Zhuqing helped untie the fish hook. Wanwan tried several times before putting the crucian carp into a small bucket.

Zhu Qing lured some clear water into it, hung the bait on the fish hook again, and handed the fishing rod back to Wanwan's hand.

...

Xia Zhihuai returned to the pond, and Zhu Qing turned around and left.

He sat back on his stool, buckled a straw hat in his hand on Wanwan's head, and also put a one on himself.

Wanwan touched the straw hat and felt that it was not as sunny as she was. She smiled and slapped the bucket beside her feet towards Xia Zhihuai.

The expression of showing off can't hide the expression.

"Brother, look, I've caught it~"

Although Sister Zhuqing helped to pull the thread, she also made efforts.

Xia Zhihuai lowered his head and glanced at it. In terms of the size of the crucian carp, this was pretty good.

"Perfect." Xia Zhihuai pressed the brim of her hat and said, "I am a good fisherman. I will wait and catch a big one for you later, and have a meal for lunch."

Wanwan felt that he was a little blind and confident. He might have forgotten that his luck had not recovered yet.

Whether you can catch one this morning is still a very unrestrained thing.

However, seeing his eagerness and high-spirited look, Wanwan couldn't mention this matter directly. She touched it from her pocket and took out a small notebook the size of a palm.

The small notebook is printed with a Q-version three-headed body picture drawn by Xia Zhihuai's fans.

Wanwan likes this kind of small book very much, it is very cute, satisfying her childlike innocence and childlike fun.

There are many such small notebooks in the house, with half a box in the storage room, and I don’t know where my brother got it.

Wanwan took out another pen, put the small notebook on her legs, and began to think about writing and painting.

Xia Zhihuai glared at the water for a while and found that his fish hook was still motionless. He was a little suspicious of life, pulled out the fishing rod and put it away, and found that the bait on it was gone.

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

The fish in this pond are a bit thief!

After reloading the bait, Xia Zhihuai threw the fishing line away. Seeing Wanwan draw talismans again, she glanced at the camera beside her and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Fortunately, Wanwan didn't take yellow paper and cinnabar pen, so the photographer took a photo, probably thinking that she was just graffitiing.

After Xia Zhihuai was sure that there would be no accident, he sat on the stool and closed his rest, and began to feel the spiritual energy that had just been introduced into his body last night.

Although it was only a very small amount, he felt that spiritual energy was particularly comfortable when it flowed through every part of his body.

Even though he fell this morning, he didn't feel pain in his tailbone.

Sure enough, practicing Taoism can strengthen the body, so he will not have to lift iron or be taken to the treadmill to become exhausted.

The brother and sister work their own things, which makes them look very harmonious.

But the shooting was no longer interesting. After receiving the instructions, the photographer spoke up with Xia Zhihuai.

"Xia Zhihuai, what do you think you are in Wanwan's heart?" asked the photographer.

Xia Zhihuai suddenly opened his eyes and noticed that Wanwan also stopped and was looking at him with a curious look.

Xia Zhihuai felt a little overwhelmed: "..."
Chapter completed!