"Okay, dad, come on." Xiao Qingli gave her dad a cheering gesture.
Nangong Sihua looked at the cow.
He started quoting ancient texts to praise his cows.
"There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent."
"The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the makeup, but the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green flowers."
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Nangong Sihua used the ancient poems he had learned to praise the cows, and finally finished plowing the field.
"Dad is awesome!" Xiao Qingli praised.
Nangong Sihua returned the cattle and tools to others.
Others also came back one after another.
Actor Song returned with a basket of mushrooms on his trembling legs.
"I'm so exhausted. I feel like I've walked all the mountain roads in my life."
Xiao Qingxu was holding a bunch of things he had picked up in the mountains.
"Dad, can I take it back to raise it?" Xiao Qingxu took something out of his pocket and handed it to his father.
"ah!"
Actor Song flew up from the ground in fright.
"When did you catch the frog?"
"I just caught it on the mountain." Xiao Qingxu said.
"Put it back quickly!" Movie Emperor Song roared.
"No, I want to take it back!" Xiao Qingxu refused.
"Song Qingxu!" Movie Emperor Song said holding a stick.
"I see you want to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots!"
"Ahhh! Dad is going to beat the child!"
Xiao Qingxu shouted while running.
The frog probably couldn't bear the noise.
Jumped away by himself.
"I want to raise frogs!"
"I want to sleep with it!"
"No! I'm just a wild frog!" Actor Song refused.
There are already a lot of small animals at home. It’s not that we can’t raise frogs, it’s just that they are wild!
Wild frogs can't move around!
"Then you go back and buy it for me!" Xiao Qingxu said.
"Okay, I'll buy it for you." Actor Song agreed.
Only then did Xiao Qingxu calm down.
Other families also came back with expressions of despair.
worn out.
Xiao Wenxin looked even more unhappy.
Because the tie-dye juice got on his clothes.
"Thank you for your hard work," the assistant director said.
"Today I experienced rural life and characteristic tie-dyeing. We also have a bonfire party for ethnic minorities tonight, and everyone can participate."
"This is the costume of an ethnic minority. Everyone can wear it to participate."
"Okay~"
Once they heard it sounded interesting, the four children became excited again.
After the assistant director finished speaking, everyone went to take a shower.
The program team prepared local specialties for everyone.
The four families looked at the delicious and delicious food, and their appetites were whetted.
But what the hell are those two plates of worms.
Can this insect be eaten?
Nangong Sihua didn't care. When he went on missions in the past, he had nothing to eat and had eaten bugs and everything else.
Xiao Qingli was a little scared.
"Dad, there are bugs." Xiao Qingli hugged her father's leg and said.
"The baby is not afraid. Those bugs are already cooked and will not move." Nangong Sihua said.
Xiao Qingli was not so scared now.
Everyone began to sit down and eat.
While eating, several fathers chatted about parenting.
"Mu Yi is too soft-tempered and likes to cry. I don't know what to do." Painter Li said with a sigh.
"My family, Wen Xin, has serious mysophobia at such a young age." Dr. Wen also looked helpless.
"I'm so miserable. The rebellious son of mine raised a bunch of reptiles at home and made a lot of noise." said Actor Song.
"If you don't fight for a day, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles."
"Nangong, this is your daughter, what is it like to raise a daughter?" Painter Li asked.
"What's it like to raise a daughter?" Nangong Sihua thought for a moment.
“I can’t even describe it, but I feel very fulfilled and happy.”
"She's a good, good kid."
Nangong Sihua praised his daughter generously.
The other three dads looked at the cute little Qingli, who was eating hard.
When he saw someone looking at him, he immediately gave them a sweet smile.
Three Dads: Wow! Sweet and cute.
I finally know how happy Nangong is. How can I feel bad when facing such a lovely daughter every day?
"I also want a daughter." Dr. Wen sighed.
"Plus one!" said Actor Song.
"I... don't want it," Painter Li said.
"Why?" Movie Emperor Song asked curiously.
What a wonderful daughter.
It's fragrant and soft, not as cute as a brat.
"I don't want her to get married! If she likes a boy one day, wouldn't she be poaching my flesh?" said Painter Li.
Think about it, if the apple of your eye is taken away by a pig, you will die of grief.
I wish I could kill that pig.
"That's right!" Movie Emperor Song seemed to have a sudden realization and patted his head.
"Nangong, as someone here with a daughter, what do you think of this?" Dr. Wen asked jokingly.
Nangong Sihua smiled slightly.
"Our family has a rule that we only recruit sons-in-law." Nangong Sihua said.
"And you have to be qualified."
"Then I'll ask for the netizens, how can I be considered qualified?" Actor Song asked.
"It's very simple. You have more money than me, you are more knowledgeable than me, you can beat me, you are better-looking than me. If you meet these requirements, you can marry me." Nangong Sihua said the highest requirement in the calmest tone.
The other three dads were stunned.
"Hmm... Nangong, isn't this request a bit too high?" Actor Song said.
"Is it high?" Nangong Sihua asked.
"A little bit." Painter Li said a little uncertainly.
I feel like not many people can fulfill this requirement.
"If none of these can compare to me, then what can he use to convince me to give my daughter to him." Nangong Sihua said.
The other three dads:·······
That seems right.
Xiao Qingli had no idea what her father had said about her request for her future boyfriend.
Instead, he ate happily.
Xiao Muyi is still very clingy to Xiao Qingli.
There are little pear trees everywhere.
After eating, everyone went to take a lunch break.
Xiao Muyi directly knocked on the door this time holding a pillow.
"Lili, can we sleep together?" Xiao Muyi asked.
Xiao Qingli opened the door and looked at Xiao Muyi outside.
"Then your father will be very sad alone." Xiao Qingli said.
"No, my father is very strong." Xiao Muyi said.
"Okay." Xiao Qingli asked Xiao Muyi to come in.
Xiao Muyi went in happily.
Wait for Nangong Sihua to come in after taking a shower.
I saw two little dumplings sleeping soundly on the bed.
Um?
He... sleeps with his daughter in his arms?
Nangong Sihua suddenly felt unhappy.
So he picked up the sleeping Xiao Muyi and went to another room to return it to Painter Li.
Painter Li looked at his son.
"I'm sorry." Painter Li whispered to Nangong Sihua.
Nangong Sihua shook his head.
Then he turned and entered the room.
For a moment, the room was quiet.
After taking a lunch break, Nangong Sihua changed her daughter into the costumes given by the program crew to ethnic minorities.
Nangong Sihua looked at the silver-white flowers and various jingling headdresses.
"Dad, let me put it on for you. Is it heavy?" Nangong Sihua asked.
"It's not heavy." Xiao Qingli said softly and waxy.
