Sleep with ......

Du Zhan rubbed Yaoyao's little head, "Sleep." ”

Yaoyao couldn't sleep at all, lay down next to Du Zhan, and said to Du Zhan: "Baba, let's tell a story." ”

Du Zhan felt that he had a way to put the child to sleep.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a monk in the temple......"

"Whew~~"

The little one fell asleep.

Du Zhan touched his chin and stared at Yaoyao's sleeping little face, thinking to himself if he was so boring in telling stories? After only a few words, the child fell asleep.

Du Zhan, who is known as the most magnetic voice, began to suspect that the so-called compliments on the Internet were fake.

His son doesn't catch a cold.

Du Zhan thought about it all morning and didn't figure it out.

At breakfast, Du Zhan told Hua Yao about it. Hua Yao was surprised, "It turns out that you have amnesia, and you still haven't made progress in storytelling?" ”

Du Zhan: "......"

He knew it.

Du Zhan made an excuse, blocked the camera, and touched Hua Yao stickily. Hua Yao didn't expect Du Zhan to be like this.

She glared at Du Zhan warningly, and gave Du Zhan a plate of dumplings, "Give it to your son." ”

"Aren't you going to eat?" Hua Yao pointed to the noodles next to her, "I'll cook some more noodles, this dumpling was ordered by your son." ”

Hua Yao turned off the wheat and whispered, "You also have your share." ”

Du Zhan happily went out with dumplings, and the father and son sat at the table, looking at the pot of flowers on the table, which were very fragrant.

Others wake up in the morning with little appetite.

Seeing Hua Yao's cooked noodles, he also brought a bowl of noodles to eat.

I ate too greasy yesterday, but it is more comfortable to eat it lightly in the morning. Let them eat dumplings, they may not be able to eat them.

That is, Du Zhan's father and son, they have no worries about not being able to eat at all.

Iron stomach!

Hua Yao ate less, drank some soup, and ate breakfast.

"This morning we are going to the village to pick vegetables and sell them. Only after selling it can you have money to buy tomorrow's vegetables. ”

Du Zhan went out for a while, and when he came back, he announced the mission.

Hua Yao deliberately wiped the sunscreen, and also administered the medicine and put on a hat with a medicine gourd.

Xiao Yi found that there was this medicine gourd all over the body. Whether it's clothes or shoes, it seems that everything is custom-made. Xiao Yi's eyes were different when he looked at Hua Yao.

This amateur seems to be a bit unusual.

Xiao Yi carefully observed the clothes on Hua Yao's body, he didn't pay attention to it before, but now he realized that Hua Yao's clothes were not simple. The material is excellent, and the workmanship is extraordinary.

The amateurs who can come to participate in variety shows should not be ordinary people, they must have a background in their families.

It's a matter of course to dress better.

In the morning, everyone went to pick vegetables together, and the vegetable garden was really big. After a busy morning, I picked a cart of vegetables. Divide into two groups and sell them at the vegetable market.

Du Zhan took Hua Yao's mother and son, plus a Xiao Yi. Pang Yun was taking the other two and everyone to the market together, but one was in the east and the other was in the west.

Hua Yao gave the mask to Du Zhan, "You put it on, don't let people see it." ”

Du Zhan asked, "Can't I sell money with my face?" ”

"Your face is so cheap."

After Hua Yao finished complaining, she couldn't help but say that she put the mask on him. Du Zhan wore a mask, sat on the side, hugged his son on his lap, and said aggrievedly: "Medicine, Ma Ma said that Baba's face is not worth much." ”

Yaoyao nodded approvingly, "It's really not as good-looking as me." ”

Du Zhan: "......"

This must not be biological.

The medicine also made up for the knife, "I look like Ma Ma, Ma Ma said that I am the cutest cub!" ”