Mr. Lu stared at her with a smile: "Thank you, no need. Rong Xiaoxiao, can you accompany Mr. Xu to the mountains?"
Xu Suizhu laughed: "Okay."
Since Granny Liu said that his bones have almost healed, it should be fine.
"Well! Well!"
Little Baozi hadn't seen his mother for a few days and was extremely sticky. When he saw Xu Suizhu about to leave, he followed him staggeringly.
"Girl, then give me the stroller and let him sit in the car when he's tired."
"OK."
Seeing that everyone was leaving, especially the humans who were carrying delicious bait, Mung Bean rolled his little eyes and slowly followed after the turtle.
Well, I patrolled a mountain and had a bunch of little tails on it.
Looking back at the whale shark Diandian, who was staring at them, Xu Suizhu bet that if its tail fin could change to a foot, it would definitely follow.
"You go first, I'll have a few words with Diandian."
After all, I can’t bear to escort you all the way.
Xu Suizhu turned back and threw a piece of bait to it.
I saw it leaping out of the sea, opening its big mouth, swallowing the bait accurately, and then excitedly playing with the tail of a dragon in the sea.
Xu Suizhu smiled and quickly caught up with everyone.
The drama turtle raised its front paws and blocked her path.
Hi! Human! You must have fed the big man bait, and the delicious taste cannot escape the turtle's keen sense of smell.
Xu Suizhu: "...Okay, okay."
There was no way to deal with the arrogant road turtle, so Xu Suizhu had to sacrifice another piece of bait.
It seems that if you save enough points next time, you have to draw a group of Aquamarine Star’s top-quality pearl oysters in advance, otherwise there won’t be enough food to feed them.
Why is this bait a gift and cannot be found in the inventory?
From the living area to Xiaonanpo, you have to walk a lot along the Coconut Grove Avenue.
"Are you tired from driving around? How about I push you in the car?"
Xu Suizhu asked Little Baozi who was walking intently with Mr. Lu.
Little Baozi looked at the cart, then at Boss Lu, pointed at the cart, tilted his head and said a few words: "Huh? Huh-huh!"
Mr. Lu proudly watched the child's mother show off: "My son saw the bandage on my body the day before yesterday. I explained to him that I was injured. The little guy felt sorry for me and was willing to let me sit in the baby stroller."
"Really Doudou?" Xu Suizhu didn't believe it. How could his son understand this when he is so young?
Little Baozi tilted his head and pouted, then moved a few steps towards Baozi's father, stretched out his fleshy little hands, picked up the hem of his father's clothes, turned his head with difficulty, and shouted to Xu Suizhu: "Ah! Huh!"
As he spoke, he moved closer to the bandage, put his little mouth up and blew hard, causing his little face to turn red instantly.
When he first learned to walk, he often fell down. Although it was not serious, it still hurt. This is how Xu Xiuyuan blew him, coaxing her while saying: "Blow, blow, it hurts. This way, little Doudou won't hurt."
Already..."
After a similar situation happened two or three times, Little Baozi remembered it.
Two days ago, I suddenly remembered that his father had not held him in his arms for a long time, played with Guigui Ligao, and pestered him to make Feifei fly.
Boss Lu untied his shirt, revealing the bandage inside, and told him: "Dad is injured. When Dad is healed, can we hold Doudou and play Feifei again?"
He wanted to endure the pain and let his son be satisfied, but when he thought about what the child's mother had said before returning to town: if he got hurt a second time, she would ignore him.
After weighing the two aspects, I think it’s better to listen to the child’s mother. Once the injury is healed, let alone lifting high and playing with Feifei, my son will play with him in whatever he wants to do.
Little Baozi seemed to understand at the time, pointing to the bandage on his body with confusion in his eyes: "Really?"
He took advantage of the situation and said: "This is a bandage."
"Huhu?"
"Um?"
"Huhu, Feifei!"
The little bun puffed up his cheeks, leaned close to the bandage and blew on it a few times, then opened his little arms like lotus joints and demonstrated a standard "fly away" movement.
Mr. Lu understood that his son was telling him: go around and blow, and the pain will fly away.
In an instant, my chest was filled to the brim with the affection between father and son.
At this moment, when I tell my child's mother, I feel not only proud, but also overwhelmed with emotion.
Xu Suizhu touched his son's head: "Doudou is awesome!"
"Great!" Little Baozi jumped for joy and almost sat on the turtle's back.
The drama turtle was so frightened that he immediately retreated into his shell to protect himself.
When Xu Suizhu saw this, he couldn't help laughing: Now he is as timid as a mouse. Where was the image of the mountain bully when he asked for bait just now? What a little drama queen!
The son put the stroller in his arms, the turtle turtle was put into the storage basket under the stroller, and the family of three came to Xiaonanpo talking and laughing.
Fortunately, when the mountain road was opened, the hilltop was not designed as a steep stone road, but a gravel road winding up the mountain. Considering that tea and fruit trees were planted, and the harvest was good, it was not necessary to carry baskets and burdens. The mountain road was flat, and carts
It's also convenient for getting on and off.
Therefore, pushing the little bun up the mountain now is not strenuous at all.
Several other shorter hills have been developed into landscape mountains.
The stone paths shuttle through the mountains, which is quiet and elegant.
Several pavilions will be built and several stone benches will be placed along the stone path for tired tourists to rest.
The southern slope is purely planted forest.
The refreshing tea tree from Senmuxing, the jujube tree that is full of treasures, the nutritious milk fruit tree that is popular with children, and the red lychee fruit tree that is said to have a fragrant fragrance and excellent taste. In addition to the milk fruit tree,
There are no geographical restrictions on seedling planting. The other three types are sun-loving plants, so they are all planted on the south slope.
There is one seedling per pothole. Standing on the coconut grove avenue and looking towards the small south slope, the entire slope is almost covered with greenery.
The full sun has now completely jumped out of the sea level and hung in the eastern sky.
Three old men, wearing shabby straw hats, cloth shoes, and trousers rolled up to their knees, squatted at the foot of the south slope to compete with each other to see who could plant fruit seedlings neatly and who could water them properly.
Lu Chilin, who was forced to sit in the referee's chair, leaned against a large natural rock and watched helplessly and amusedly as several old children became red-faced and thick-necked over such a small matter.
Seeing my younger brother and his family coming, I breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up and said, "Brother and sister, you're just in time, I'll leave the refereeing job to you."
Lu Chixiao glanced at his brother with disgust: "Our teacher Xu has been working very hard for a week, and she just came back. Are you going to make her work, or is it the big brother who wants to save face?"
Young Master Lu choked.
Hey, you brat!
People say that when you have a daughter-in-law, you forget about your mother. But he had a daughter-in-law and a son, and he forgot about his idol brother.
Looking back on the past, my second child in kindergarten was so cute. The "big brother" who followed me all the time was long and the "big brother" was short. When I skipped class and was punished by my parents, my cute second child would always rush to get in front of me.
, shouted to their father with a sense of justice, "Dad, don't hit your elder brother, hit me if you want to. It's a fault of a brother not to teach his brother." He successfully made the father with a bad temper laugh and successfully helped his "disciplined" brother escape.
A calamity...
What about now? The little fanboy who admires him has transformed into a passionate man who is upright and the head of the family with a strong sense of responsibility. He should be happy, shouldn't he?
But to think that my brother, who was once the idol of fans, was thrown into an unknown position, and yet he repeatedly showed his affection to him, a single man who had run away from his wife. This was too much!