"Ahh That's right, Qingqing didn't hook up with her mother!"

The daughter is very upright, she immediately jumped out of her father's arms, stretched out the little tail finger of her right hand, "Mom, Mom, Qingqing will hook with you, and protect Mom in the future!"

"It's so touching, if only I had a daughter as cute as Qingqing. Yang Chenxi held his face nympholy.

"You don't need a boyfriend in the first place!"

Lao Huang Yin and Yang hit the single dog in a strange way, and Yang Chenxi glared at him fiercely.

"Hmm!" Yang Ying stretched out the little tail finger of her left hand, "Now my mother will say it again, when Qingqing grows up, her mother is in danger, Qingqing will protect her mother, but now she is a child, she can't!"

"Okay!" the daughter was still very obedient, "Dad said that Qingqing is an adult at the age of thirty-five, and she will protect her mother then!"

"To thirty-five!"

"One hook, two hooks, it's not a pig pocket to speak!"

The two mothers and daughters made handprints, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of a lifelong commitment.

The evening breeze was blowing, Yang Ying felt refreshed, she looked up slightly, and found that more than a dozen people were looking at her, and she was in Nie Zheng's arms.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly jumped out, after all, she is the CEO and needs an image, how can she be such a little woman!

"Nie Zheng!" For some reason, Yang Ying's little woman's hidden nature seemed to be opened, and she still couldn't help complaining: "It's all you who are bad, making your daughter like a wild boy, she must have suffered a lot!"

"No! Qingqing had a lot of fun, catching small fish with her father in the stream, and then Qingqing, bang, jumped into the mud, turned into a mud turtle, and caught a frog, and then, and then Uncle Huang was very scared, and he wanted to run away

Dad said he wanted to bathe Qingqing, so he ran away with Uncle Huang, hum, he wanted to take a picture of Qingqing, Dad said Qingqing wanted to take a bath, if you dare to shoot, you will break your neck...."

Qingqing said vividly, although the expression was not very clear, but Lao Huang's embarrassment could still be grasped from the words.

Yang Ying smiled slightly, looked up, and saw that the bonfire was full of tempting barbecue, the sky was full of stars, and the ground was full of strawberries.

"Qingqing!" Yang Chenxi hugged Qingqing and said with a smile: "You hurry up and tell your aunt what happened, especially Uncle Xiao Zhong's crying in the middle of the night, and Uncle Huang's bedwetting!"

Yang Chenxi asked the point, everyone immediately gathered in a circle in front of the bonfire, waiting to listen to the wonderful story, Xiao Zhong covered his mouth and smiled, anyway, he didn't have much trouble, Lao Huang wetted the bed, he didn't know what was going on.

Yang Ying sat down with her daughter in her arms, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and insisted on letting Yang Chenxi sit between herself and Nie Zheng, she didn't want her CEO's posture to be shaken in front of her subordinates.

"Okay!" Qingqing jumped up like a storyteller, and began to talk with her hands, "Dad and Qingqing went to do a trap and caught four rabbits, a Binny Rabbit, a Little White Rabbit, a Rogue Rabbit, and a Little Gray Rabbit..."

Everyone was happy, how could there be rogue rabbits and binny rabbits.

"The rabbit meat is so delicious, Uncle Xiao Zhong thought it was a mouse, and then he didn't dare to eat it, and then Qingqing asked him to eat it!"

"Xiao Zhong, you're so useless, even if it's rat meat, it's nothing to eat two bites as a man!" Several photographers stood and spoke without back pain, teasing loudly.

"Well, then Uncle Xiao Zhong ate the hind legs of a mouse, hehe, but he robbed Uncle Huang of most of it, that mouse is very powerful, it can eat bamboo, Dad used a schoolbag, threw it! threw it to death, and roasted it with bamboo leaves to eat, bamboo is very powerful, it can be used to make a kettle!"

Qingqing took out the kettle on her waist, proudly twisted the lid, and stuffed the strawberries into her mother's mouth, Yang Ying's heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

"Qingqing, is it a bamboo rat? There are bamboo rats here!" asked a local hunter who led the way.

Xiao Zhong hurriedly replied: "It's a bamboo rat, it weighs four or five catties!"

"It's a bamboo mouse! We go to bed at night, and then there are pigs barking, Dad and Qingqing and Uncle Xiao Zhong want to catch pigs, but Uncle Huang doesn't dare to go, saying that pigs are very powerful!"

"Coward!" Yang Chenxi finally found a chance to take revenge.

Lao Huang tore open his throat and shouted: "What pigs, do you think they are the three little pigs on TV? That's a wild boar, and now it's roasted on a bamboo shelf, you see!"

Lao Huang immediately grabbed the two fangs cut from the wild boar's mouth, and everyone couldn't help but be moved.

"Wild boars are very ferocious, and they can only be caught with traps, not by human hands," the hunter nodded.

"No!" Qingqing immediately said: "Dad can, Dad is the god of cooking!" Hmph, I hid in a tree with my father, and Uncle Huang drove the pigs, and the pigs ran over, Qingqing didn't dare to look at them, and Dad jumped down, killed it, and made a barbecue!"

"Your father killed the wild boar with his bare hands? I look at this fang, the wild boar is at least one hundred and twenty or thirty pounds, and it can't be done without ten or eight people, it must have been caught in the trap we set up before!"

"It was my father who caught it!" Qingqing shouted loudly: "The pig was killed by Dad, but before he died, he ran away, scared Uncle Huang to wet the bed!"

This is a matter of his own honor, Lao Huang immediately took out the camera, and said loudly: "There are pictures and truths, you can see for yourself, you all come and see, a wild boar of more than 100 catties, with such long fangs, rushed over, my wet pants are not bad, if it were you, I would have been scared to death!"

The hunter snatched the camera, watched it over and over again, and suddenly threw the camera, so frightened that Lao Huang hurriedly grabbed it and scolded the eighteenth generation of the hunter's ancestors.

The hunter didn't care, he squatted in front of Nie Zheng, stroked the muscles on Nie Zheng's arm, and said with great admiration: "Advisor, are you the reincarnation of Wu Song or the overlord of Western Chu, why are you so bold and powerful, hey, we hunters, even if we trap the wild boar in the trap, we have to stab it to death with a spear before we dare to catch it!"

The hunter raised his head and looked at the expressions of the onlookers, worried that everyone still didn't know the power of the wild boar, and said with a solemn expression: "Those who are two or three times smaller than this guy can easily kill a person, and the hunters in this vicinity have killed wild boars in the past ten years, and there are also three!"

This guy doesn't use a knife to kill people, his own fangs are two sharp knives, and his strength is great, the reason why we don't come here to do activities is because they, consultant, there are more than a dozen wild boars on this mountain, can you catch them for us, if they do, this can also be developed, become a tourist attraction, and everyone has income...."

Nie Zheng was noncommittal and continued to rummage through the pork on the bamboo rack.

"Nie Zheng, you actually went with your daughter to catch wild boars, and you two guys are still hiding in the trees as pioneers!"

Yang Ying was so angry that she raised her palm, and she was about to hit Nie Zheng on the shoulder again, Qingqing hugged her father tightly and said with a smile: "Mom, it's fun, I'm not afraid if Dad is here!"

"Hey, you two!"

At this moment, time has passed, Yang Ying can see her lovely daughter, and there is no anger.

"Yang Ying, why did you lose contact?" Nie Zheng turned the other way around.

"We?" Yang Ying's eyes widened, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Advisor!" Yang Chenxi immediately came over to relieve the predicament, and said with a smile: "This is not a drill!"