Xiaorou asked curiously, "Dad, what is a picnic." ”

Aoki smiled and touched her head, "I'll find out later." ”

Soon, Aoki took her and found a place that looked good on a mountain bag full of trees, took out a piece of cloth from his bag, and spread it on the ground.

Then he began to take out boxes of food from his backpack, such as cold noodles, cold noodles, and some bacon and sausages. At the same time, there are also several white flour cakes, which are called dry cakes in Shu City, which means that the cakes without filling are neatly placed.

Xiaorou came over curiously, and Aoki helped her take off her little shoes and step on the picnic cloth.

Aoki then took a disposable head, took a dough cake and then used chopsticks to take out some vermicelli, cold powder, and finally put bacon, and after the sausage was ready, he handed it to Xiao Rou and said with a smile, "Eat, eat, see." ”

Xiaorou was lying on the blanket at this time, and when she just watched Aoki make it, her saliva flowed out, and when she saw Aoki giving it to her, she couldn't wait to take it and took a bite, "Dad, what is this called?"

This question can stump Aoki, he doesn't know what it's called, but almost every household in Ba County will do it, in Wangwang City every year in the first month of the 16th household will prepare this, and then take a family to climb, at that time the annual climbing festival is Aoki's favorite festival, now it seems that for various reasons, all sizes of primary and secondary schools in Shu City have not had a holiday in this local traditional festival, so now the children in Shu City know that there are very few people in the Ascending Festival, and they have not eaten this kind of food.

Aoki thought for a moment and said, "This is a Chinese sandwich." "There's no way, he can't tell his daughter, your dad doesn't know what it's called, so he made up a name.

The leafy trees block out a lot of sunlight, but there are also a few bright grains that shine through the trees and shine on the father and daughter.

Around them, there were a few unknown wildflowers, and there were not a few tourists resting here, and many people recognized Aoki, but looking at the father and daughter, these tourists did not disturb them, but watched enviously from a distance.

At this time, an old woman walked over, rolled up her trousers and carrying a large back basket, holding a sickle in her hand, and when she passed by Aoki's father and daughter, the old woman saw Aoki's authentic mountaineering food and said, "Young man, you have a heart! This food looks authentic, this is your daughter! She looks so beautiful." ”

Xiao Rou put down the half-eaten cake and said, "Thank you, grandma!"

The old grandmother couldn't help but praise, "It's really sensible." ”

The old woman said to Aoki again, "Your parents made this diet?"

In the eyes of this grandmother, Aoki looked like a young man in his 20s would definitely not do this, Aoki smiled and said, "I did it myself, but I also did it according to my childhood memories." ”

The old grandmother was surprised, "Praised, not bad, not forgetting." ”

In addition to the Chinese sandwich, Aoki also prepared some fruits, after Xiaorou finished eating, this girl was sleepy like her mother, and after eating, Aoki held Xiaorou in his arms and hummed a melody without lyrics to lull her to sleep.

In the grove, although there are some tourists passing by from time to time, his family consciously suppressed their voices and footsteps when they saw it. With the occasional hint of blowing in Aoki, the leaves swayed slightly, and Xiaorou snuggled in Aoki's arms, and soon entered the dream.

Of course, Aoki didn't sleep, he was thinking about music at this time, and this kind of scene was also more inspiring to create, although he couldn't write it, but he could still think about some words and songs in his heart.

In the afternoon, Xiaorou slept full, and when she woke up, she was very well-behaved and a little confused, but cute. Aoki wiped her face with a wet wipe, and then she tidied up her clothes. 、

"Dad, let's go!" When the morning came, they went straight to the picnic spot, and they hadn't visited it yet, at this time Xiaorou had some envelopes, and couldn't wait to see the flowers.

Aoki smiled and said, "Wait for now. Then he pointed to the garbage on the napkin, let's dispose of some garbage, and then put the uneaten dishes back into the backpack, and clean up the garbage into the garbage bag, at this time a small hand carried the used toilet paper and put it in the garbage bag in Aoki's hand.

Aoki took the lead to look, it turned out to be Xiaorou, only to see her smile and say, "Dad, I'll help you too." ”

"That's good!"

After cleaning up and pulling Xiaorou to the sea of flowers, Aoki couldn't help but exclaim, "Yes!

When they were young, the place where they are now is a farmland, but now it has been transformed into an endless sea of flowers, a mountain full of rape flowers, yellow and clear, and Aoki also knows why to buy tickets, which is obviously maintained by special people.

"It smells so good. ”

Now the scene in front of the father and daughter is like an oil painting, a little unreal but it appears in front of their eyes.

"It's so good-looking!" Xiao Rou was also obsessed with watching, and her big eyes didn't blink.

Of course, Aoki will not miss this beautiful moment, and took out the camera to click and record the smiling face of the little girl and a sea of flowers behind her.

The next day.

It's past eight o'clock.

The announcement of the Shu Conservatory of Music sounded.

On campus, on the playground, and in the corridors, there was a repeating voice.

"Inform the students of the "Popular Music" elective course to meet at nine o'clock in the lecture hall in Building 1, and ask everyone to tell each other.

This class is a class for juniors and seniors, at this time on the campus, some people are preparing for class, some people are resting in the dormitory, and there are many people gathered in the playground to practice vocalization, which is a unique scenery of the Conservatory, every morning there will be many students spontaneously on the playground, some stand still and some walk around, but everyone is shouting in their mouths, this is the basic skills that every student must practice.

Hearing this song broadcast, most people didn't care, it was none of their business, and it had nothing to do with them, only some of the students who signed up for "Pop Music" pricked up their ears.

At this time, a beautiful girl who was hanging her throat was dissatisfied and said to another girl who was also very beautiful: "Yao Pan, I don't know why you signed up for this course, and you want to pull me, I now get goosebumps when I think of listening to those old men who can only talk on paper to give us pop music." ”

The woman named Yao Pan smiled slightly, and her voice was very soft: "Yuan Xian, didn't we say that we want to be a big star in the future? Of course we have to learn pop music!"

Yuan Xian sighed and said, "Who called us good sisters, but why did you go to the lecture hall?"