Chapter 987: Two Sleeping Gods

"It's only been a few months since Orange Orange, and you're running around with her, can you afford it so well?"

Liu Ping is most concerned about the physical condition of the little guy, he has to take a plane to Melbourne and Adelaide, and when he watches the game, it is crowded, if it is bumpy, it will not be so happy.

Wang Hao patted his mother's shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiao Chengcheng is in good health, even if we go to watch the game, we will definitely sit in the box and won't crowd outside." After all, I'm already a rich man, and I still have the qualifications to enjoy it. ”

"Go, there's nothing to do here in Australia anyway, so it's better to go around and see it. I've heard about the game, I haven't watched it live, so it would be nice to go to England and watch the Premier League one day. Wang Liol is very supportive of his son's approach, what is it to stay at home or be an otaku in the ranch, or go out for a walk.

Su Jing also persuaded on the side, "That's it, Mom and Dad, tomorrow we will order clothes to watch the game, Wang Hao doesn't need to prepare, he still has a bunch of new clothes that he hasn't worn." ”

"Do you have to wear new clothes to watch a game? Is it up to us, or is it up to us to see the horseback riders? Liu Ping was quite puzzled by this, she felt that it was not necessary at all.

"Horse racing is a British tradition, and now Australia has that particular practice. Don't look at the fact that Australians usually dress very casually, but on the racetrack, men are gentlemen, suits and leather shoes, just like attending a grand dinner. You ladies are also to dress up and wear the most beautiful, chic and creative hats. ”

"An old woman like me still has to wear a fancy hat? Can't it be a little more normal? ”

Wang Hao took over at this time, "Mom, you are only middle-aged now, and you are far from the elderly." Besides, the Queen of England is seventy or eighty years old, and she is still dressed like this, what are you afraid of. ”

"Okay, okay, tomorrow you and your dad will be at home with the children, and I will go shopping with Xiaojing to sweep the goods, so happily decided!"

Anyway, Wang Hao is now lying down to make money, and the numbers in the bank card have been slowly increasing, and it is also good for his mother and daughter-in-law to help with Huahua.

The family laughed and pushed the cart back to the villa, and by this time the cook had already prepared lunch, and they could eat fragrant dishes after a short rest.

As a night elf, Tang Bao is now sleeping in the corner of the sofa during the day.

After being woken up by the movement of the family coming back, it very consciously climbed into Little Orange Orange's stroller, leaned against her and continued to sleep, the two sleeping gods were almost identical, both on their backs, their arms and feet were volleyed in the air and occasionally bounced.

The soup dumpling has a master-level sleep skill, and it can fall asleep whenever and wherever it has the feeling of sleepiness.

In Su Jing's photo album, the sleeping posture of the soup dumplings is strange, so that every time she sees it, she will take a picture first, which is cute.

In fact, cats probably need more than 16 hours of sleep a day, which is about twice as much as humans. It's not that they're lazy, it's that they really need to sleep.

The daily life of soup dumplings is very simple, sleep when you are full, eat when you are full, and then go for a walk in the garden outside, find some toys, and enter the state of retirement in advance.

I don't hear anything outside the window, and I only take a nap.

Little Orange Orange doesn't reject soup dumplings by her side, it's always more comfortable to have such a meaty, hot barbecue by her side, and she even plays a little game with soup dumplings and giggles.

The two sleeping gods were lying in the stroller and falling asleep, and their little bellies fell together with their breathing, which was very likable.

"Look at it, their postures are so synchronous. I posted this photo on the Internet, envious of the group of people. ”

Xuanwa mad demon Su Jing is out of the mountain again!

After posting the photos, run away, let netizens slowly envy and hate, who let them not have a cute daughter and cute soup dumplings.

The highest level of cats is sleeping, there are all kinds of photos of cats sleeping on the Internet, curled up in the washbasin, their heads resting on the bookshelf, or lying on the threshold, there is no place where you can't sleep.

In order not to disturb the sleep of the two little ones, they both lowered their voices very low, for fear of waking up the little orange and the soup dumplings.

The little black mastiff was coerced by Wang Hao and had to go to the bathroom to take a bath, because Wang Hao didn't want it to have the smell of Bella.

The vigorous fur was almost attached to each other after being wet, and the mastiff king, who was originally extraordinary, became a water dog, and the whole body was more than a circle smaller.

Wang Hao used a special shampoo to clean its hair, but also with a small comb to take care of it carefully, it is more convenient to bathe the dog, they are not afraid of water, and even prefer to play in the water.

"I think you're so thick with hair, you're going to die of heat if you spend the summer. Otherwise, when will you have time to cut a cool look? ”

The little black mastiff didn't know what was going on, he trembled all over, and then screamed directly, a terrifying haircut!

It's not yet November, it's spring in Australia, so the temperature is gradually rising, Wang Hao also wants to reduce the heat for the little black mastiff, such a thick body of hair on the body, heavy and breathable, the dog's heat dissipation can only be through the tongue.

After blowing its hair clean with a blow blow, only the smell of shampoo was left on the little black mastiff's body, which barely satisfied Wang Hao.

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At the same time, inside the Golden Ranch, Prince Harry is nervously running in with lightning with the help of British coaches and horse trainers.

He chose to come and choose, and finally chose this lightning bolt that once caused him to fall off his horse, which should be regarded as a bad fate.

As the name suggests, the speed of lightning is not to mention, and among the many horses in the pasture, it is second only to gold and cheese, ranking third.

The lightning running speed of the original native is already at the world's first-class level, and now after a short period of rigorous training, it has improved a little, and it has begun to gradually develop towards the top level.

"Harry, are you sure you want to sign up? Your full name and Lightning's electronic chip information have been confirmed, and we will submit it immediately. ”

Sweating profusely from training, Harry took off his helmet and set it aside, took a sip of water and said, "Of course I've been preparing for this long." Is it necessary to escape from the battle, that is not what a good soldier should do. ”

So, the organizing committee of the Melbourne Cup Horse Racing Festival saw such information, and the staff didn't even dare to confirm whether the name was true, so they could only find their bosses, and the bosses looked at the registration information form one by one.

"Is this Harry Charles Albert David Mountbatten Windsor who I think he is?"

"It looks like it should be, such a long list of names, it must be true, he wants to represent the Golden Equestrian Club, the world is crazy!" (To be continued.) )