Song Nanchen glanced at Sang Wanzhou, and there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Fubao.

Although he does not tie all kinds of complicated hairstyles like his wife.

But a simple double ponytail he still will.

Sure enough, this is the difference between those who have been fathers and those who have not.

"What are the tasks you have drawn?" Song Nanchen skipped the topic of hair and asked casually.

Lu Zhaoxi: "We are picking fruits from the orchard. ”

Ji Yucheng: "Our family is herding sheep. ”

Song Nanchen: "Then we didn't draw together?" We are harvesting in the vegetable garden, what about you in Sang Wanzhou? ”

Sang Wanzhou: "......"

Sang Wanzhou was silent for a few seconds before he reluctantly spoke: "Feed all the livestock in the feeding area, and clean up the feeding area." ”

Everyone: "......" is really worthy of you.

Song Nanchen immediately came out to play a round: "Haha, Xiao Fubao should be very happy, right?" You can see so many small animals. ”

Xiao Fubao raised his head, his big round eyes were full of excitement: "Hmm! ”

Sang Wanzhou: "......"

[Hahahaha, seeing Sang Wanzhou's face, it was exactly the same as Xiao Fubao's expression when he knew what hairstyle he was. 】

[Sang Wanzhou: Thank you, you're happy, I'm not happy at all. 】

[Hahahaha, I'm not going anywhere today, I'm not doing anything, I'm staying in the live broadcast room! ] I want to see if Sang Wanzhou's cleanliness fetish can withstand this task! 】

It was almost time for several people to chat, and they left with their cubs.

Sang Wanzhou led Xiao Fubao to the entrance of the village, only to see an old ox cart parked at the entrance of the village.

Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Grandma! ”

The person driving the ox cart turned his head when he heard the familiar voice, and saw that it was Xiao Fubao, and smiled on his wrinkled face: "It's you, doll, are you going to the farm?" ”

The person driving the ox cart was none other than the grandmother who showed Xiao Fubao the way to pick wild vegetables yesterday afternoon.

Xiao Fubao let go of Sang Wanzhou's hand and ran to the old grandmother.

"Thank you grandma for the pies and grapes, super delicious!"

The old grandmother was amused by her words and laughed: "Good doll, if you like to eat, go back with grandma tonight to get some and go back to eat!" ”

Before Xiao Fubao could answer, the photographer in charge of the shooting coughed lightly and reminded: "That...... The program team has a rule that they can only have something to eat after they finish their work, and the villagers can't eat privately......"

As soon as the photographer's eldest brother's words fell, he saw the old grandmother with a face, her tone changed greatly, and she said fiercely: "What's going on with your program team?" How can there be such a rule? You don't know how big our farm in Wangu Village is, do you? How can an adult and a doll finish a day's work? If you don't give food when you don't finish it, do you want to starve this doll to death? ”

Photography brother: "......" is wronged! This inhumane rule is not my rule!

[Hahahaha, our little Fubao also has a backstage! ] Grandma is mighty and domineering! 】

[Grandma: This doll is the one I covered! Who would dare not give my doll something to eat?! Who dares to stop me from feeding my doll?! Kill you! 】

[Hahahaha, grandma is amazing! ] Grandma domineering! There is a grandmother in our little Fubao is not afraid of hunger! 】

After the old grandmother finished scolding, she directly bent down and picked up Xiao Fubao and put him on the ox cart, and said while hugging her: "Don't be afraid, after a while, I will go home with my grandmother to get the pie, no one dares to say anything." ”