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Li Can, Li Changlin, Li Xu, Li Fugui, Li Xiang, Li Changlei, Changxing, the long-haired brother Changhong, and the big and fat two were all helping to set up the stage. Li Feng pulled the baby and his family towards Li Feng's house.
Guoguo, Lingdang, Qiqi, and Chacha gathered around Zhu Bajie and Monkey Sun, and they all raised their little heads. Li Feng got closer and heard a few city children pulling Zhu Bajie's clothes and asking him like the baby if the rake was hidden.
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"Haha, the rake is in my old pig's belly. Go, old pig, I have to work. If you come again, old pig, I will eat you." The actor who plays Zhu Bajie speaks really interestingly. He is 78, 45 and 45 years old.
The dolls were so frightened that they ran away and ran back to find their mother one by one. Zhu Bajie laughed loudly and patted his belly proudly. Li Feng listened to the sound and realized that this big belly was a real thing.
It's just that Zhu Bajie is putting on a costume and putting on a show. It's so festive. Many tourists who come to play in the city take out their cameras to take pictures. This fat guy is really festive. One moment he poses like a simple and honest Coke, and the next moment he waves his big sleeves to chase people away.
, I didn’t expect that this move really has the charm of Zhu Bajie. The baby let go of Li Feng’s hand and ran to Zhu Bajie. “Uncle Zhu, do you want to eat watermelon?” The baby blinked his big eyes with watery eyes.
Full of hope, the actor Zhu Bajie scratched his forehead. What kind of lines were there? Why did he end up eating watermelon instead of fighting monsters?
"Eat, kid, old pig, I'll eat a dozen or twenty big watermelons in one meal." Zhu Bajie patted his big belly and made a popping sound. Baby Li stretched out his little hand and touched it, giggling. "Well, Baobao has some at home.
Lots and lots of watermelons, baby, go get them for you." After saying that, the little girl ran back to Li Feng, shaking Li Feng's arms and acting coquettishly.
"Dad, Uncle Zhu Bajie said he wants to eat watermelons. Dad, can you pick a lot of watermelons for the baby? Uncle Zhu Bajie can eat a lot." Baby Li said, clasping his fingers and little fingers bit by bit, saying that it was not enough for a long time and pulling Li Feng's big hand.
Breaking them apart one by one, she finally broke off Li Feng's fingers. The little girl looked back at Zhu Bajie's big belly. When she felt it was not enough, she ran to her mother and took Li Xiaoman's hand to count them again.
"Hmm, thirty watermelons. Uncle Pig wants to eat thirty watermelons. Dad, let's go pick them." Li Feng smiled bitterly. How could this girl think of such a thing? This Zhu Bajie actor is really good at blowing. Although your belly is quite big, but thirty
Watermelons are enough to hold you to death ten times, let alone thirty. Three of them can't be eaten. One watermelon weighs more than ten kilograms. If you eat one, you're already considered a pig. Li Feng doesn't have the time at the moment, so he originally thought about forgetting it, but after thinking about it,
, everyone is helping. Haven’t you helped me with anything these days? If you pick more watermelons, please give them a try.
"Okay, let's go, my dad will take you to pick watermelons." Li Feng picked up the baby and Man Ying, and Li Xiaoman said. Li Xiaoman smiled bitterly, how could it be that this person is so doting on his children? Li Feng let the baby go.
Taking the basket, he got more than 20 large watermelons from the space, each weighing more than ten kilograms. The baby could not move for a long time, pouting on the side and sulking. Li Feng saw his daughter who could hang sesame oil.
Smooth the little mouth with your hands.
"Baby, let's go, stop playing. Zhu Bajie will leave soon after he fights the monsters." When Li Bajie heard this, he quickly climbed on the four-wheeled motorcycle and urged his father to hurry up. Li Feng loaded the basket on the wooden cart and hung it on the four-wheeler.
Behind the motorcycle, there are two long watermelons weighing thirty or forty pounds on the four-wheel motorcycle, and a Double Happiness brand long watermelon knife. Li Baobao is lying on his back holding the long watermelon, and Li Feng is riding the four-wheel motorcycle slowly and leisurely.
Set off.
It took several minutes to walk just a few hundred meters before arriving at the entrance of the village. The baby jumped down first and insisted on holding a big watermelon. Li Feng picked up a small one for the baby. The little girl came to the village in a dangling way.
Next to Zhu Bajie who was getting on the board, he raised his little head and shouted loudly. "Uncle Pig, look at the baby picking a lot of watermelons. Do you want to eat it?" The actor Zhu Bajie was stunned, and when he lowered his head, he saw that he was dressed like a little soldier just now.
The little chubby girl was trying hard to hold the watermelon in her arms, but it was too big to lift.
Zhu Bajie was just joking, but he didn’t expect this little chubby girl to take it seriously. As expected, when he saw Li Feng dragging a basket of watermelons, Zhu Bajie almost fell down from fear. Could it be that the villagers in this village are so simple and incompetent, so many watermelons choked him to death.
I couldn't finish it even after eight times. Zhu Bajie was frightened by this cute little fat girl. Whose little baby is this? Why don't you play with people like this? There are so many watermelons, do you think you are really Zhu Bajie, oh my god.
"Uncle Pig, why don't you eat it? It's delicious. Many people like to eat the watermelon that dad grows. It's so sweet. My baby loves it the most." The little girl kept selling, but Comrade Zhu Bajie was pulled by Li Feng.
The basketful of watermelon was so frightened that it refused to come down. The baby pouted. The watermelon in his arms fell to the ground with a bang. It was so heavy. Fortunately, the skin of the watermelon was thicker and did not break. The baby pouted.
, rolled his eyes, then looked down at the watermelon on the ground, woo woo woo.
"Uuuuuuu, Uncle Pig is lying, the baby is ignoring you." The little girl wiped her tears and ran to Li Feng to complain. Li Feng was stunned. How to say this. "Haha, everyone has a rest and eat some watermelon to quench your thirst.
Zhu Bajie, right? You come down first. I won’t let you eat as much as you can. You can eat as much as you want." Baby leaned on Li Feng and wiped his tears while looking at Zhu Bajie hopefully. Zhu Bajie shook his head weakly and came down tied to the pole. Baby
He immediately ran over, struggled to hold the watermelon on the ground, and stuffed it into Zhu Bajie's arms. "Watermelon."
Li Can, Li Changlin, and Li Xu's gang came over. "Third brother, you're finally back. Why are things so urgent? If you don't come back, you won't be able to open the street in time. You are the major shareholder." Li Changlin's smile faltered.
Your baby has a sweet face. "Uncle, how are you? The baby won't give you watermelon to eat." "Really, will you give me watermelon to uncle?" Li Changlin squatted down and scratched the baby's armpits, and the little girl giggled.
He twisted his little body to dodge, but in the end it was impossible to dodge.
"The baby surrendered. The baby gave uncle a big watermelon." Li Changlin stopped teasing Baby Li. The little girl ran behind Li Feng and made a face at Li Changlin. Here, Guoguo, Chacha, Bell, and Qi Qi gathered around. The second child in the village
, they all stared at Baby Li one by one. The little girl patted her little bag proudly and held her head high proudly. As expected, many children were full of curiosity and love for Baby Li's military uniform and small helmet, especially
A small grenade made to imitate the military's preparation, a small pistol, a small kettle, a small knife without a blade, various cute little things, a small bag, a treasure map, a guide, a ruler and the like.
"Dad bought them for the baby. Brother, little cousin Lingdang, sister Chacha, brother Xiaoxin all have them, and little aunt Guoguo also has them. There are many, many more." The baby gestured to the big box, but felt that his hands were a little short, and he pulled it over the rough ground.
Qi and the bell hand come to relay.
Lingdang, Chacha, Xiaoxin, and the others were all excited and their faces were red, but they made Erbao and the others jealous. Li Feng started to cut the watermelon, and no one was polite. Among the city people who were watching, Li Feng gave it away alone.
A piece of watermelon, several hundred kilograms of watermelon was eaten in a short time, and most of it was eaten. Li Xiaoman estimated in his mind that it would cost at least one or two thousand yuan, which is still a small amount, but seeing everyone so happy, this little money was spent.
It's worth it.
"By the way, the last discussion didn't mean to hire a theater troupe from the city. Why is this so?" Li Feng asked in a low voice. Li Can took a bite of watermelon and replied in a low voice. "It's not that the price of the theater troupe in the city is too high. Besides,
I have no skills these days, so my dad hired someone to join this troupe. Don’t look at the troupe, but I heard that their skills are no worse than others. Several of them were born in opera at home. Not only do they have good voices, but they also have basic skills.
It's not bad. It starts singing in the evening, and the three-day opera costs 5,000 yuan, which is less than half of the price of the stage in the city. Moreover, the second master and the others have said that the big people in the city's opera may not understand. Where is the Lu family?
The troupe is all locals, and everyone understands the local operas they sing."
Li Feng thought that this was the case. He originally invited old people from every household within a hundred miles to show them the show. It was very lively. As for the leaders of the town, most of the tourists in the city were just watching the fun. "I know, by the way, that one
What are the rows of small shacks for?" Li Feng saw two rows of small shacks around the square. There won't be an earthquake, right? No, why didn't he feel an earthquake? No, the base is only a few meters away.
Hundreds of miles, it’s impossible to feel the difference in such a short distance.
"Hey, my uncle and Uncle Fuxing discussed this. Didn't you see that some sheds are smoking? These are snacks, available in every village. Don't you know that many people in the village haven't cooked in the past few nights?
, come here to eat, it’s very lively at night.” Li Changlin’s house is on the corner, and Uncle Wu’s family has a shed. There are many people these days. Shanren’s merchant has just arrived, and the daily necessities are not complete. I am busy and have no time to cook.
, they all come here in the evening, braised in soy sauce, spicy crayfish, grilled fish, barbecue, all kinds of stir-fries, noodles, Li Guaizi donkey meat herbal tea came here last night, and all kinds of snacks, fried food, tofu,
Camellia oleifera, Malatang, Hu spicy soup, small noodles, chowder noodles, bamboo noodles, shortbread, sesame cakes, all kinds of snacks, Li Changlin said that he counted more than a hundred kinds yesterday.
There is a holiday in the city these days, and all the cabins have been rented out. The houses in Xiao Song Dynasty have been rented out by a few companies that do not plan to open stores. Li Feng did not see that there are only three or four stores in Lijiagang that have opened stores in Xiao Song Dynasty. There is no way
Just like Li Changlin, there are a lot of people in his family, but everyone in Guangguang Hotel and Farmhouse is too busy. Where can I go up the mountain? In the end, the house is not idle, so why not rent it to others for two to three hundred yuan a month?
"There are so many. By the way, you should pay attention to the mosquito problem at night. It is not good for other people's houses to be full of mosquito bites when they eat." Li Feng suddenly remembered that there are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and this matter needs to be solved properly.
"Hahaha, I said that Third Brother will definitely ask about this matter, so don't worry, Third Brother, you see there are all mosquitoes over there. Not even a single mosquito here at night, at least it won't affect everyone's eating.
"Li Can proudly puffed up his chest. He contacted these mosquito killer lamps himself. The price is not high and the effect is very good. They are not only at the entrance of the village, but also on the small roads at the entrance of the village. Li Feng heard that five or six mosquito killer lamps were installed in his Taolin courtyard.
I have installed more than ten bird-watching platforms, which is really not normal for my wife. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest
