Chapter 32 Warm Afternoon Time
Finally instructed his son away. Compared to answering his son's question, Zhang Lang would rather take his sickle to cut rice.
Zhang Lang looked back and saw the little sister who was obediently handing him something.
"I'm still good at my little sister, I never mention those strange questions."
"Brother! Do the gods want to eat?"
"Of course the gods are going to have a meal!"
"When do they eat? Should we invite the mountain god to come and have dinner together?"
I was wrong, my little sister is as smart as my son.
"The food that the mountain god eats is different from ours. The green smoke produced by burning incense is their food!"
"Ah! That god is so pitiful! I won't choke my nose when I eat cigarettes? I feel so uncomfortable when I choke my nose!" I am really like my son, they are all naughty children.
Finally lunch was ready, and the delicious meal finally blocked the baby's mouth from the two problems.
After dinner, Zhang Lang grabbed the two naughty children and told them a story for half an hour. After lunch, he digested a little before letting them go and letting them chase the black goats and sika deer running around the mountain.
Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei snuggled together, leaning against the big tree, watching their son and younger sister discuss chasing a little lamb.
The two of them have been sitting together and watching the scenery for a long time.
The main reason is that after Tang Feifei became the dean, she was too busy and basically stayed in the hospital during the day, and sometimes she couldn't even come back at night.
Doctors are a high-risk profession that is bright on the surface, but they are busy and tiring inside and are not understood.
Every patient and family member who enters the hospital regards the doctor as God. God should do everything and God should save the suffering.
Unfortunately, doctors are humans, not gods, and this is also a kind of doctor-patient relationship.
Fortunately, Tang Feifei is a true god. With her, although she is a little tired, except for the damn illness (the damn person), Tang Feifei can rejuvenate her.
The sun slowly shifted westward, and the two of them sat quietly and leaned against each other, and no one spoke, for fear that once they spoke, they would destroy this rare warm moment.
"Dad! Dad! Can we take Xiao Hei home?" The son's scream broke the warm moment.
Zhang Lang turned his head and saw his son and little sister carrying a black little lamb with difficulty. The lamb struggled weakly and made a bleating sound from his mouth.
"Dad! Can we take Xiao Hei home?" Seeing that Zhang Lang did not answer him, Zhang Qi asked again.
Xiao Hei is the name Zhang Qi gave to the little lamb.
At this point, they are really a relative of the father and father.
Presbyterian flowers, big flowers, small flowers, a yellow, golden retrievers, gold, black one black one twelve, red one red one twelve, small black.
Well! The names are all very high.
"If you take it home, it won't see its mother! Look at the little lamb, you still have to feed her breasts!" Tang Feifei got up and wiped the sweat from her son and her little sister's forehead, and said softly.
"Ah! Why is it so unbearable? I don't have any more breastfeeding! Forget it! I won't play with it!" As he said that, his son spread his little hands holding the lamb leg.
The little lamb stumbled to his mother's side, plunged into the female goat's belly, and the trembling sucker**.
The son bit his fingers, looked at the breast-filled lamb, and then looked back at Tang Feifei's towering breasts, with desire and entanglement hidden in his eyes.
"Son! Let's go and see with dad, the golden retriever has finished his work!" Zhang Lang came forward and took away his son with a tangled face.
"Yes! Auntie, hurry up, let's go find the golden retriever to play!" The child's attention was quickly changed.
Tang Feifei held the little sister's hand and followed Zhang Lang and her son.
Tang Feifei is no longer surprised that Zhang Lang instructed monkeys to harvest rice. In her words, Zhang Lang was born to instruct people's lives.
The villagers instructed him to walk around in the village, he fished leisurely, entered the mountain, and ordered the animals in the mountain to walk around in the mountain.
Gold became a mountain patrol demon, preventing foreign wild animals from eating roe deer and sika deer that were raised in the village, and presbyopia turned into sheep and tigers. Golden Retriever was the worst. While they had to make wine for Zhang Lang, they also helped him farm and cut rice.
I met the golden retriever who came to find Zhang Lang.
When the golden retriever saw Zhang Lang, he squeaked happily.
"Dad, what did the Golden Retriever say?"
"The golden retriever said it was done!" Zhang Lang smiled and touched the golden retriever's head, giving it the incense he promised.
"The golden retriever is so smart! So capable!" The son broke away from Zhang Lang's hand and went to hold the golden retriever.
Zhang Lang took advantage of his son's fun with the golden retriever and ran to collect the cropped rice into the storage ring.
The soil in the rice fields turned over and buried the straw roots in the field. After a winter fermentation, it will become fertilizer in the field next year.
At this point, the task of entering the mountain today has been successfully completed.
"Dad! Can we take the golden retriever home?" his son ran over and asked, pulling Zhang Lang's clothes.
"Why?"
"I promised the Golden Retriever, I want to watch Sun Wukong with him!"
"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey! You are so amazing!" The son said, and started singing while gesturing.
This was taught by Zhang Lang to his son.
Speaking of Sun Wukong, Journey to the West has started to be played on CCTV after three years of filming.
This life’s Journey to the West is not twenty-five episodes. With Zhang Lang’s abundant financial support, the filming is more refined than the previous life. It is difficult to shoot all 81 years ago, and the content is much richer than the previous life. It has been more than 100 episodes before Xiao Leiyin Temple was photographed.
Because the span is too long, Director Yang was worried that Zhang Lang would not continue to support him. In order to show his achievements, he sent him to CCTV when he had enough 100 episodes and started filming while broadcasting.
It doesn’t matter to Zhang Lang. Just as he promised at the beginning, when to shoot what, how to shoot, and when to start playing, everything is decided by Director Yang, and he will never interfere.
He is only responsible for picking up and the overseas copyright of the TV series.
Once Journey to the West was broadcast, it quickly fascinated the audience across the country. No matter how old or old, it became a fan of Sun Wukong.
My son is no exception and has become a die-hard fan of Sun Wukong.
"Monkey Brother, Monkey Brother, You Really Great" is a nursery rhyme that Zhang Lang pirated from his previous life in order to coax him, and it is also the first nursery rhyme that his son learned.
"Okay! Then you have to be responsible for entertaining it! Because it is the guest you invited back!" Zhang Lang smiled and touched his son's head.
"Well! I'll treat the golden retriever to bananas, oranges, cantaloupes! And big apples!" Zhang Qi tilted his head and thought about how to entertain the guests he invited back.
"Okay! Then let's go home now!" Zhang Lang picked up his son, put him on his shoulder, then put his younger sister on the other side of the shoulder, and carried the two children home.
"Go away! Go home!"
"Mom! Hurry up! You can't catch up with us!"
"Dad! Run, mom is catching up!"
Chapter completed!