Ye Xingbei "Do you go to the Yangtze River to eat Wuchang fish?"

"Yes," Xiao Shuaier tilted her head to look at her. "Our home is far away from the Yangtze River. There must be no living Wuchang fish. Dead and frozen fish are not delicious. You have to catch them from the water to taste good. Mom. Next time we go to the Yangtze River to catch Wuchang fish."

Ye Xingbei ""

Son, you won

Gu Junzhu was amused by Ye Xingbei's speechless look and touched the little tree sapling's face and said, "Go and go, let's go out to play next time, and we will be on the Yangtze River."

Several children were very happy.

As a child, who doesn't like to play?

This trip has not ended yet, and the next trip has been booked. Why are the children unhappy?

Xiao Shuer cheered, "Dad is the best, dad is the best", gave Gu Jun a blowing kiss, took Ling Yue's hand, and ran into the stream with a smile, "I'm here, fish, do you want to be braised or stewed?"

Ye Xingbei ""

The fish just want to be a group of small fish that can swim quietly. They don’t want to be braised or stewed

While the children were reciting poems, the bodyguards had already prepared the tools for fishing for a few little guys.

Four little things, one by one, walked into the stream and played the game of fork fishing.

One by one, big fish were thrown to the shore.

At the beginning, the focus of several children was on fish, and the competition was the most fish.

With the fork, a few children started playing, threw away the harpoon, and fished in the water.

The fish slipped through their fingers, and they were not annoyed, but instead giggled.

While playing, the four children sang a loud song, "Can you not miss you?

I need to cheer up,

The weather in July, August and September,

Like me and you need the next rain.

Need you,

I'm a fish,

Air in the water.

It's your scrupulous and bad temper.

without you,

Like a fish leaving the water,

I'm about to be unable to survive,

Can't be together,

Swim around,

Can you wake up?

Love is a happy thing.

Need you,

I'm a fish,

The air in the water,

It's your scrupulous and bad temper,

without you,

Like a fish leaving the water,

I'm almost unable to survive"

As he sang, the little tree seedling suddenly ran to the shore, put his little hand on his lips, and gave Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei who were standing on the shore a kiss, "Mom and Dad, without you, I am like a fish leaving the water, I will not be able to survive."

Ye Xingbei felt sweet, warm and funny, and also gave him a blew kiss.

The little guy was satisfied, turned around and ran back to the middle of Ling Yue and the others, and started playing the game of catching fish with both hands.

Ye Xingbei held Gu Junzhu's arm and leaned against him, laughing, "If I remember correctly, that's a love song."

Gu Junzhu chuckled, "What do they know about your son? Only he is a little fish and we are water. If he leaves us, he will not be able to survive."

Ye Xingbei was amused and moved, "This is our son's personal experience, our son is inspired by his feelings."

Gu Junzhu nodded, "It must be"

"It's great," Ye Xingbei Yingying chuckled. "To me, I am a fish, our son is water. I can't survive without our son."

Gu Junzhu lowered his eyes and looked at her "Where is me"
Chapter completed!