"It turns out that my sister-in-law knows that I am powerful, haha, I also think I am very good. ”

Wang Ping'an smiled honestly, rubbed Wang Tiantian's little head, and rubbed her neat hair into a mess.

"Uncle Stink, I hate it, don't rub my head, my beautiful hairstyle is messed up. Wang Tiantian was extremely dissatisfied, followed him, took a step, and gently kicked him with his new shoes.

Wu Panchun scolded softly: "Tiantian, how can you talk? This is very rude, you know? When you just came back this afternoon, didn't you tell your mother that Uncle Erbao is very good to you and often gives you meat?"

"Hmph, even so, Uncle Erbao is still a stinky uncle, and he messed up my hairstyle. ”

Tian Tian was still not convinced, and turned around, turned, and turned the snow-white new skirt into the corner of the skirt and flew up.

"Yo, this is a new dress, who bought it for you?" Wang Ping'an asked with a smile.

"My mother bought it for me, it's beautiful, I like the white dress the most, it's more beautiful than the white rabbit. ”

Hearing this question, Wang Tiantian suddenly became bright, and kept showing off her new clothes to Wang Ping'an, and deliberately stretched out her little feet to show him the newly bought red sandals.

Wang Ping'an intended to tease her, but he didn't praise her beautiful shoes, but turned his head to talk to his sister-in-law and parents.

At this moment, Wang Tiantian was so angry that he pouted his mouth high, kicked him from time to time, and tried to brush up his sense of existence.

At this time, in the courtyard in front, the black lady called Wang Tiantian's name and asked her to go back for dinner.

Wu Panchun hurriedly took Wang Tiantian home, but Wang Tiantian didn't follow, and he couldn't pull it a few times.

"Oh, Uncle Stinky Erbao, your shoes are so dirty, they are full of mud, and you don't know how to wash them. Look at me, how clean I am. ”

Wang Tiantian made the last attempt, and raised her little feet to her chest.

That pitiful gaze seemed to warn Wang Ping'an, if you don't praise me for the beauty of my shoes, I will cry to you.

"Okay, I'll go wash my feet. After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he turned around and went to the well to press the water, ready to rush his feet.

At this moment, it really annoyed Wang Tiantian, and the little girl shouted angrily: "Hmph, stinky uncle, I originally left you two fruit candies, but now I don't want to give you food." ”

"Hahahaha. "Adults, I finally understood what Wang Tiantian meant, and I couldn't stand up straight with a smile.

And Wang Ping'an just deliberately teased her, not that he couldn't see what she meant.

The little girl didn't have her mother by her side and would try her best to spoil her, but her mother came back, and Wang Ping'an regained her true nature, especially wanting to tease the child.

No, Wang Ping'an succeeded again.

Wang Tian left sweetly, and when he left, he still yelled, and he didn't pay attention to Uncle Erbao anymore.

"Hehe, this bear child, my mother is back, someone is back, dare to be polite to me, see how I clean you up tomorrow. ”

Wang Ping'an also shouted, like an unweaned child, which made people ...... Worry.

Behind him, Wang Degui and Su Wenting glanced at each other, feeling that something was still wrong with their son, who had just been shrewd for a few days, and returned to the same state.

Dinner had wild boar meat and rabbit meat, and whatever you wanted, they were all very hearty.

Su Wenting suddenly found that since her son's eighteenth birthday, her family's catering did not seem to be too bad.

There are either wild boar, or hare meat, and occasionally loaches, crucian carp, and the like.

As for the fortune, it is even more vigorous, it is said that the watermelon sold for 30,000 catties, earning at least 300,000 yuan.

It's just that she only has tens of thousands of yuan here, and most of the funds are on Wang Ping'an's bank card.

What's even more strange to her is that her son's meal has also become larger, no matter how much meat he makes, if his son doesn't deliberately leave it, he will basically have an empty plate.

Even the amount of food for the big yellow dog has increased a lot.

She wanted to have a good talk with her son, but as soon as the topic changed, Wang Ping'an would take the opportunity to leave, either the mobile phone rang or the big yellow dog barked.

"Alas, I hope Erbao's illness will be done quickly, so that he will not delay going to his grandfather's house in the autumn to celebrate his birthday......"

Su Wenting sighed secretly.

At night, Wang Ping'an lay on the bed and checked the information with his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a WeChat message came, and when I clicked on it, it was sent by the food anchor Ouyang Keke.

"Wang Ping'an, are your peaches ripe? There are already many fans urging me to go to your Taoyuan live broadcast. Tomorrow, no matter what, there must be peaches to eat, or my fans are going crazy. ”

"The price is very expensive, can they accept it?" Wang Ping'an asked uncertainly.

"How expensive are they? Wouldn't your peaches have also mutated? Ordinary Huaxi peaches are only five or six yuan a pound this year, right?"

"I don't know what mutation is, but it's better than other peaches. Last time you ate watermelon and ate it to your heart's content, you didn't taste the peaches, which is a pity. ”

"Ahhhh The price, you don't have to worry, among my fans, there are many local tyrants who don't care about money at all, they only care about the taste of the food, whether it is the best or not. ”

When Wang Ping'an saw her say this, he was immediately relieved, and the two made an appointment to go to Taoyuan for live broadcast tomorrow.

The next morning, when he was eating, Wang Wencai's phone called, and as soon as he connected it, he asked Wang Ping'an to read the WeChat message quickly and asked him to give a reply.

Wang Ping'an looked confused, not knowing what was so urgent.

Wang Wencai's WeChat sent a few messages, but he was just eating and didn't pay attention.

There are several live broadcast screenshots on it, which are Ouyang Keke's live broadcast screens, as well as screenshots of the number of fans, Wang Wencai asked him, is it the food anchor Cola that he said yesterday?

It is indeed Ouyang Keke, her number of fans is only 38,000, and the so-called tens of thousands of fans are a little exaggerated.

Wang Ping'an asked: "I only told you her live broadcast network name, you actually found it?

"It's a very coincidental fact that I also registered for this live broadcast platform, and I saw this name in the classification of food live broadcasts, so I'm looking for you to confirm. The person is very beautiful, although the number of fans is only more than 30,000, but it is already very powerful. ”

"She will come to my Taoyuan live broadcast this morning, do you want to come over with you and watch how she broadcasts live?"

"Hehe, what's so difficult about live broadcasting, I will watch it or not, as long as I have enough time, I will do better than her. Well, I'll go see it if I have time!"

Wang Ping'an remembered that his friend Wang Wencai had always been very proud and rarely spoke to the girls in the village.

Wang Ping'an felt that he was definitely unwilling to learn live broadcast skills from a woman, and pride did not allow it.

It's just that I didn't expect that before the meal was finished, Wang Wencai came over, panting, obviously dressed up, and his hair was combed shiny.