Chapter 82： Chance encounter (1/2)

"It's okay, wait until you see the bird next time and say goodbye to it."

This is obviously used to coax the child, how could the bird I met by chance be met for the second time.

But it's really easy to use. Qingqing immediately regained his vitality and nodded happily: "Well, Qingqing will say goodbye to Xiaoniao in the future."

It's hard to say anything, Fu Sijin can only touch Qingqing's little head and smile silently.

The rafting trip of more than two hours is nothing fun except watching the scenery and taking pictures.

Fu Si would like to hear from the boatman that it is mainly due to the dry season and the river is not as turbulent as before, and the fun of this project cannot be brought out.

They occasionally encountered undulating waterfalls, and they had to get off the bamboo raft and wait for the boatman to pull the bamboo raft over.

Because the water level is too low, some of the water that forms the cascade is cut off, exposing the stones that have been washed round all the year round, and some of the water cannot support the bamboo raft.

However, occasionally, there are still lots of lots of water that can give people a little sense of surprise and not be boring.

An interesting incident happened midway. Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu who followed behind were too heavy, when they were going down the waterfall on the bamboo raft...

Got stuck.

The news was that Gu Lan, who was relatively close to them, took a video and sent it to the group deliberately to let everyone watch the joke.

Sure enough, Fu Sishen was the one who laughed the loudest.

[The appearance is handsome and dregs: Hahahaha... Laughing at me! 】

After this person sent the message, the text was not enough to express his inner happiness, so he had to send another voice to laugh at his father.

Fu Si kindly clicked on his brother's voice. In addition to a series of magical laughter, An Ran's helpless complaints were also mixed: "Are you really not afraid of Uncle Fu killing you?"

This person really has no desire to survive, and he is happily probing wildly on the edge of the cliff.

Fu Sishen: "..."

In fact, he also felt that his brother was very frustrated.

"Is Xiao Shen very happy?"

Qingqing, who didn't know what was going on, heard Fu Sishen's laughter and curiously moved her head.

"The carnival before the death."

Fu Si calmly retracted the phone, then took out a lollipop from his pocket, opened it and stuffed it into Qingqing's mouth.

If there is a gag to eat, Qingqing will naturally not say anything.

Concentrate on sugar candies.

Taking this opportunity, Fu Sijin also took a lot of cute photos of Qingqing, all of which were sent to the group, so as to ask for leniency.

Because he also remembered that he

The act of abducting Qingqing just now seems to be very deadly.

I hope my dad thinks he has grown up so much, don't beat him in front of others.

It is true that Fu Heng would not beat him, but he had already listed a lot of work in his heart, and was going to throw it away to two stupid sons who dared to pull out tiger beards.

It must be too idle to be so skinny.

After going back in the afternoon, we had a barbecue party as Qingqing wanted.

The large courtyard in the middle of the farmhouse was set up with a bonfire. Dancers in bright dance skirts sang and danced around the bonfire, while presenting various interesting performances to the guests.

Under the promenade, the barbecue grills were full of people, and more guests were standing elsewhere to watch the performance. The atmosphere was very warm. Even the more lively Fu Sishen and An Ran were dragged in. Follow the crowd to play together.

The adults didn't play with them, but looking at their relaxed expressions, you also know that everyone actually enjoyed this special party.

Qingqing sat happily in the corner away from the barbecue. Fu Heng sat on the left and Gu Lan on the right. Bai Qiyu was greeted by Chen Feng to reminisce about the past, and he could not come to grab a place.

Fu Heng was responsible for baking things specifically for Qingqing, while Fu Sijin was in charge of the food for all the staff. There was no way, but the cooking skills of the two fathers and sons were acceptable.

Gu Lan doesn't mind helping, but if he dares to bake, he has to see if others dare to eat.

"Qingqing, you try this."

After playing enough, An Ran came back alone, picked up a pack of white marshmallows and put them on the bamboo skewers. Without brushing anything, he grilled them with charcoal fire slightly, and then handed them to Qingqing.

Qingqing opened her mouth curiously and took a small bite. It was not very hot. Instead, the outer surface of the marshmallow was toasted and crispy, while the inside melted into a soft syrup. After a bite, there was a popping texture, which was very delicious.

The little guy immediately fell in love with the roasted marshmallows, and even his favorite meat was left out. He coquettishly begged An Ran to grill a few more skewers.

A small bag of marshmallows was almost eaten by Qingqing alone. If it weren't for the bag of marshmallows, it would only be two or three bunches together. Fu Heng would never give Qingqing so much.

"Hehehe... so delicious."

The snack shop was greatly satisfied and smiled brightly throughout.

The fire of the bonfire reflected on her immature side face, adding a touch of warmth to the bright smile, and finally fixed it in Fu Heng's mobile phone album.

"Gu Lan?"

While having fun, a hesitant voice suddenly came from several people.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Han Weilan wearing casual clothes, standing not far away.

She seemed to be traveling too, dressed very casually, with no pink and daisy on her face. The enchanting and charming temperament was suppressed, a little more peaceful and gentle.