After breakfast and locking the door, Lin Niantian and Zhuo Zhixing respectively took the hands of their children and hurriedly gathered in the village square.

"Dad, the village chief said yesterday that there will be something very interesting today, do you know what it is?" On the way, Zhuo Xiaololi bit her fingers, tilted her head, and asked her father suspiciously.

"Dad doesn't know," shook his head with a smile, and reached out to take down the finger that Zhuo Xiaololi was biting in his mouth.

"Dad has told you a few times, don't bite your fingers, it's dirty."

Zhuo Xiao Lori spit out her little tongue, jumped away from Zhuo Zhixing's side, ran to Lin Jie, who was walking in front, and grabbed Lin Jie's hand,

"Lin Jie, hurry up, let's go faster, and see what the fun thing the village chief said!" Zhuo Xiaololi, who was full of curiosity, said to Lin Jie excitedly.

"What else can be fun, it's definitely not going to be good anyway." yawned, broke free from Zhuo Xiaololi's "claws" with his right hand, and stretched lazily.

"Hey, why do you say that?" Zhuo Xiaololi was stunned, puzzled by what Lin Jie said, Lin Jie waved his hand, and said that he didn't care, he just said it casually, which made Zhuo Xiaololi stop thinking.

Behind the two Douding, Zhuo Zhixing and Lin Niantian pointed at the back of the two Douding, as if they were discussing something important.

"Tut-tut, Zhixing, you see, it seems that my son and your daughter are so compatible, and your daughter can still restrain Ling Ling's bed-ridden problem, how about it, think about it." Squeezing his eyebrows at Zhuo Zhixing, Lin Niantian obviously hasn't given up pimping, cough cough, this is a very promising career when he is old.

In this regard, Zhuo Zhixing could only roll his eyes helplessly one after another,

"As I have already said, I have set high standards for my future son-in-law."

"Don't worry, my son's achievements in the future will definitely be high!" Lin Niantian clenched his fists, and his tone was categorical.

"Oh?" Zhuo Zhixing became interested, "Are you so sure?" ”

"Of course, he is my Lin Niantian's son."

"After so many years, you are still the same as back then, the same confidence."

"Mixing in this circle, how can you do it if you are not confident, aren't you the same, you used to be introverted and have become the god of song who is now talking to thousands of people,"

"You." smiled and punched Lin Niantian in the chest,

Rubbing his chest, Lin Niantian also smiled and punched back to Zhuo Zhixing, the two laughed, and slowly kept up with the pace of the two beans who were getting farther and farther.

This burst of laughter made Zhuo Xiaololi, who was walking in front, turn around, and glanced at her father and Lin Niantian who were laughing suspiciously, and Zhuo Xiaololi, who didn't know what was going on, quickly put this matter behind her, looking at the village square that was getting closer and closer, Zhuo Xiaololi began to run at the end.

"Run slower, be careful of wrestling." Lin Jie, who was still walking unhurriedly, shouted loudly towards Zhuo Xiaololi.

"I know how to provoke!" Waving her right hand backwards, Zhuo Xiaololi ran towards the meeting place without looking back.

Is.

Shaking his head, Lin Jie had a slightly helpless smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth outlined a brilliant arc.

After the Lin family's father and son and Lin Niantian walked to the meeting place, Zhuo Xiaololi, who arrived in one step ahead of a few people, hurriedly ran to Zhuo Zhixing's side, shaking Zhuo Zhixing's arm,

"Dad, you're walking so slowly."

"Oh, how about Daddy go faster next time?" squatted down and pinched Zhuo Xiaololi's white and tender face,

"Ah, don't pinch it, it hurts." A paw slapped off Zhuo Zhixing's right hand, Zhuo Xiaololi touched her cheek,

"Okay, okay," touched his daughter's head, hugged it in his arms, and gradually walked towards the crowd.

"Guoxing, hasn't the village chief come yet?" Holding Zhuo Xiaololi, looking left and right, there was no trace of Li Rui, and Zhuo Zhixing, who sat down, asked Wang Guoxing, who was playing rock-paper-scissors games with his son on the side.

"I didn't see him when I came." Wang Guoxing shook his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist,

"It's not time to assemble yet, it's still half an hour away."

"That's right." Glancing at the time of the watch, Zhuo Zhixing changed his posture and hugged Zhuo Xiaololi,

"Daddy, Daddy, let's play a game." Seeing Zhuo Zhixing sit down, Zhuo Xiao Lori in her arms pulled Zhuo Zhixing's collar,

"Oh, what game does Ziyue want to play?"

"I'll teach you, come, first spread your hands, like this." Zhuo Xiao Lori, who demonstrated herself, spread her hands and put her fingers together.

"Well, and then?"

"Then it's you shoot one and I'll shoot one, come, Dad will do it with me."

"You shoot one, I'll shoot one, ah, dad, your hands are going to move." Seeing that Zhuo Zhixing's palm didn't move at all, Zhuo Xiao Lori pursed her mouth,

"Okay, good, move and move, well, no, you shoot one, I'll shoot one," looking at the touch of his left palm and his daughter's right palm, Zhuo Zhixing asked his daughter,

"Well, yes, that's it!" Zhuo Xiaololi nodded affirmatively,

"Come on, come with me, Dad."

"You shoot one, I'll shoot one,"

"Malan blossoms twenty-one!"

"Malan blossoms, huh, Dad!" Zhuo Xiaololi, who noticed that she was taken astray by Zhuo Zhixing, crossed her hands on her waist, her cheeks bulged one by one, and her cute appearance provoked Zhuo Zhixing to laugh.

"Okay, good, dad won't make trouble, don't make trouble." Stopping the laughter, Zhuo Zhixing raised three fingers and swore an oath,

"You can't make a mess in the first place." The old man with a small mouth turned up, Zhuo Xiaololi muttered emotionally,

"Okay, okay, Ziyue, Dad promises not to make trouble, okay, let's continue to come, you shoot one, I'll shoot one, what's next?"

"It's the yellow finch that has landed on the west side of the gate." Zhuo Xiao Lori's head was tilted, and her mouth was flat,

"You said it yourself, don't make trouble, let's pull Gougou!"

"Okay, pull the hook, come," he said, and stretched out the tail finger of his left hand, hooking it with the tail finger of his daughter's right hand.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change, deceiving people is a puppy!"

"Okay, it's a hook, Dad is not allowed to deceive people,"

"Well, Daddy promises!" Zhuo Zhixing patted his chest, looking at his father's action, Zhuo Xiaololi's big eyes happily bent into a crescent shape.

"You shoot one, I shoot one, the yellow finch falls on the west side of the gate,"

"You shoot two, I shoot two, the magpie falls outside the city gate,"

"You shoot three, I shoot three, the eagle flies on Mount Emei,"

"You shoot four, I shoot four, four students write big characters,"

"You shoot five, I shoot five, five guys fight tigers,"

"You shoot six, I shoot six, six bowls of buns and six bowls of meat,"

"You shoot seven, I shoot seven, seven girls catch,"

"You shoot eight, I shoot eight, eight people and eight horses go forward to kill,"

"You shoot nine, I shoot nine, nine arms and nine hands,"

"You shoot ten, I shoot ten, ten children go to the market,"

"When I went there, it was raining heavily, and it was hailing on the way back, and I hit the back of the pig's head, so angry that the piglet crooked its neck!"