Professor Wen was stunned after hearing Zhang Lang's arrangement. Hei Yi Hei Er naturally knew that it was two mountain dogs raised by Zhang Lang that looked like calves.

"You won't follow?"

"I can't go if I have something to do tomorrow! I'll ask Heiyi Heiyi to take you there! Let the forest ranger send a few people to accompany you into the mountain to help you carry things!"

Zhang Lang didn't refuse and was unwilling to go, but something really happened tomorrow.

Luqiao Company withdrew five excavators from the construction site and dragged them to Jinsheling tonight. Tomorrow he got Jinsheling to check out and arranged for the removal of tree roots and miscellaneous trees.

"Professor Wen, it's twelve o'clock, it's time to go back to have a meal, and there's no hurry to work!" Zhang Lang reminded Professor Wen that it's time to go back to have a meal.

Professor Wen is good at everything, but he often forgets to eat when he works, and is a typical workaholic.

"Oh! It's twelve o'clock so soon! Okay, let's go back to have a meal first!" Professor Wen raised his hand and looked at his watch, and then suddenly said.

Professor Wen's assistant looked at Zhang Lang with gratitude, put down his work and prepared to go back for dinner.

This is the early time they got off work. It used to be before dinner until after one o'clock.

As Professor Wen’s assistants were all newly graduated students, they dared not remind him that it was time to get off work and eat.

This also caused Professor Wen's assistant to change very frequently, and often followed him for a year or two and then found a way to transfer him.

Originally, at Zhang Lang's speed, he could return to the village in a few minutes, but because he was with Professor Wen, he had to accommodate his speed and returned to the village a little faster.

As soon as I entered the village, I met his son who came out to look for him, "Hello Grandpa Wen! Dad! Why are you back? We've all finished our meal!" The little guy was very polite. He said hello to Professor Wen first, and then complained to Zhang Lang.

"I'll talk to your grandfather Wen." Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and picked up his son.

"Wolf cub, go home with me for dinner! Your godmother is used to me coming back late, so I'm leaving for me! Let's have some together!" Professor Wen invited Zhang Lang.

"Okay!" Zhang Lang didn't make a fuss, and said to his son who was sitting on his shoulder with a smile: "Son, can we go to your grandma's house?"

"Okay! OK! I'm going to see my uncle at my grandma's house!" The little guy rode on Zhang Lang's shoulder and clapped his hands.

The uncle Zhang Qi mentioned was Zhang Lang's godmother and the second son Wen Jiming, born by Professor Wen. He was about the same size as Zhang Qi, but he didn't want Zhang Qi to be so evil.

The mountain ran around the mountain after a year of more than one year, and Xiao Wen Jiming still couldn't live without people.

When I arrived at my godmother's house, my godmother was sitting on the kang to coax her son. When she saw Zhang Lang coming, she handed her son to Zhang Lang, got up and went to the kitchen to make food for them.

The child’s sense of touch is the most sensitive. Whether it is Xiao Shi Touwen’s inheritance or the second son Wen Jiming, they are the same as Xiaomei. As long as Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei are there, they will not be with others.

Zhang Qi said he was visiting his uncle, but after teasing him for a few words, he was no longer interested in the uncle who had just learned to speak, so he lay on the kang and started playing with his uncle Shitou.

Because Zhang Qi developed earlier than other children, those who could play with him were four or five years old. Zhang Qi was not interested in those children who were not speaking well at all at one or two years old.

This is even more powerful than Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang became the king of children in the village after he was ten years old. Zhang Qi was already the well-deserved king of children in Xilong Villa after he was over one year old.

Every day, I rode gold and took the furry children in the village who were four or five years old who had not yet entered the Honghong class, running around the mountains.

Children of this era are not as precious as those of later generations. In the past, they would just run away if they didn’t leave the village.

Now because of the existence of gold, everyone knows that gold is the wolf king tamed by Zhang Lang, and everyone has even put it in the circle. Even if they enter the mountain, no one will care about it. Just come back during the meal.

My godmother was very quick and quickly brought the rice up and fryed a few eggs for Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang held Xiao Wen Jiming in one hand and had a meal with the other.

There is no way, with Zhang Lang here, the little guy will not let others hug him.

"Wolf cub, I heard your mother say in the morning that the village wants to hold a singing competition?"

"Yes! Godmother, you want to participate?"

"I am an old woman, why are you participating in a competition? It makes people laugh!" Godmother said insincerely.

"Godmother, you are not old! Look, you are going out to tell others that you are 30 years old this year, so you definitely believe it!" Zhang Lang smiled.

"This is all for you and Feifei! Since I ate the beauty pill given by Feifei, I see that my hair has turned black and my wrinkles have disappeared!" My godmother said happily, touching her face.

As long as you are a woman, no matter her age, she has a heart that loves beauty. There is only one reason why those who say they don’t care about their appearance is that the conditions do not allow it.

"Godmother! How nice your Hebei Bangzi sings are! I think you will definitely win the first place when you go on stage!" Zhang Lang smiled and complimented.

"Your mother also said let me sign up!"

"I think my mother wants to sign up, right?"

"Well! Your mother told me that we two sisters sign up together!"

"I think it's OK! Your Hebei Bangzi and my mother's 2-man Zhuan are all very nice! You two sisters will definitely have no problem taking the top two!"

"Okay! When will you start signing up?"

"When Yang Fengqin invites the instructor back from the province, we will start signing up! The village will notify you on the loudspeaker at that time!"

After dinner, Zhang Lang chatted with his godmother for a while, and it was not until Xiao Wen Jiming fell asleep that Zhang Lang said goodbye and left.

My son Zhang Qi and Xiao Shi Touwen inherited their sons went crazy.

Zhang Lang strolled on the streets of the village, greeting the villagers he met along the way.

As soon as I walked to the big locust tree, someone greeted him, "Wolf cub, come on! You made this old man think of the competition unfair! What should we do if we can't play chess?"

Zhang Lang turned around and saw that it was the old man from the Guan family. This old man was busy teaching his disciples and studying new recipes all day long. When Zhang Lang taught them to play chess, he thought he wasted time and did not come to learn.

"Oh! Mr. Guan, there's nothing wrong with it! No matter what, some people are unable to participate. Otherwise, you can start learning chess now and you can surpass them in a few days with your intelligence."

"I don't have time to learn that thing. Why don't you organize a cooking competition?" Mr. Guan shouted unfairly, but he still disdained the chess.

"I said Lao Guan, what's your idea? The cooking skills of the competition, you Guan's family will play by yourself?" The old man from the Liu family was unwilling.

"What does it mean that our Guan family is playing by ourselves? There are also people from your Liu family who are following me to learn how to cook!" Mr. Guan said dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!