Chapter 277: Bird poop

Ren Wenzhou was puzzled: "Is it a shared electric bicycle?" Not here. ”

"No, I'm talking about the kind that is very common in the town today, electric tricycles, which are very convenient for pulling people and goods."

"And the electric car is also very easy to use, although it is not as fast as the car, but you can borrow it everywhere, and you don't even have to pay for gas."

Ren Wenzhou and Song Qingfeng glanced at each other, and Song Qingfeng nodded and said, "I can drive an electric tricycle." ”

Xia Zhihuai: "Even if the electric car doesn't have enough power to run back and forth, we can charge it on the pig farm, as long as we bring the charger." ”

"Many people in the town have this kind of electric car at home, especially the one we live in, the family with the yard, I just came back and glanced at it, and every household is basically parked."

Because many elderly people take their children to school, they all drive this kind of electric car.

Tomorrow happens to be the weekend, and there is a great opportunity to borrow, and it doesn't even cost much.

The money saved can be used to buy more ingredients, or to keep them for a later life.

"Xiao Xia is very smart." Ren Wenzhou sighed.

Xia Zhihuai shook his head and said, "No, no, it's just a matter of experience." When I took Wanwan to the orchard in my hometown, I borrowed my grandmother's electric car next door. ”

He had also planned to buy an electric car if he returned to the village to settle down.

"In that moment, let's go out together and ask the neighbors nearby?" Ren Wenzhou looked at Xia Zhihuai.

Although Xia Zhihuai was a little strange, he felt that it was nothing, so he agreed.

Leaving Wanwan in the courtyard to play with Yan Shu, Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan went back to the place where they lived first, and on the way, Qu Xiunan gestured with his eyes, held the radio on his neckline, and asked in a low voice: "You just talked to Ren Yingdi, how can I have the illusion that he admires you very much, looking at your eyes is much gentler and closer than when the first issue was recorded." ”

Xia Zhihuai lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Maybe it was a favor for him before." ”

But some words are not suitable for saying in front of the camera, so he winked at Qu Xiunan and made a zipper movement on the side of his mouth.

"I understand, I really have a private relationship."

Xia Zhihuai looked away and sighed softly: "It's not a big deal, it's just about his private life, it's inconvenient to say." ”

Ren Wenzhou just paid too much attention to him, not hoping that he would keep his mouth shut.

After all, Xiao Ting is dead, and her reputation has been ruined before she died.

Ren Wenzhou had an affair with her in the past, and even became pregnant with a son, and poking it out will definitely attract a wave of blood.

He has always had a good reputation in the industry, as long as there is a slight fishy smell on his body, the media will definitely pounce on him like a hungry wolf and sensationalize.

……

Wanwan and Yan Shu were originally smoothing the dog's hair, but the dog kept wanting to lick Wanwan's face, and after being slobed with a face of saliva, Wanwan felt deeply troubled by being liked by the enthusiastic dog, and pulled Yan Shu to turn his head and go to the flowers and plants planted in the corner of Huohuo's yard.

Wanwan led Yan Shu away, looked back at his forehead, looked at his low mood, and whispered into his ear and asked, "Shushu, what's wrong with you?" If you're unhappy, you must tell me, I'm a little fairy, and I can help you. ”

Yan Shu's delicate and beautiful little face was raised slightly, Wanwan was the most unhappy and crying person who couldn't see the beautiful cub, scratched her ears and cheeks and thought for a while, and proposed: "How about I dance the pig dance for you?" Every time my brother and uncle saw it, they would laugh very loudly. ”

Yan Shu squatted by the flowers, shook his head and said, "No need, thank you, Wanwan." ”

Wanwan's shoulders collapsed, and she felt that the little beauty in front of her was a little difficult to do~

She squatted on the edge of the flower bed with him, scratched her temples, her eyes rolled around her bones, and then patted her head and said, "Yes, you don't believe that I'm a little fairy, do you?" I can prove it. ”

Yan Shu was briefly distracted by her words.

Seeing his gaze turn to herself, Wanwan immediately patted her chest with confidence: "I can tell fortunes." ”

Yan Shu's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

Wanwan: "I'll show you now, if I'm right, it proves that I'm a little fairy." ”

Yan Shu looked at her expectantly, thinking about the TV series she saw on TV, how did the fortune teller and the half-fairy in it pose on the scene?

She tried to think about it for a few seconds, then clasped her hands together, closed her smart eyes, and said a few words in her mouth.

Then he stretched out his hand to the jujube tree on the side: "Little bird, come here!" ”

Landing on the tree were two magpies, squatting on the branches and looking at the two cubs below, the black beanie eyes turned, squatting on the treetops and not moving.

Wanwan touched the back of her head in embarrassment: "......"

"Wait a minute, these finches are a bit stupid and don't understand my spells." Wanwan forcibly saved his dignity.

……

Song Qingfeng looked at Wanwan through the kitchen window and smiled, and said, "Wanwan is really cute, I really envy Xia Zhihuai for having such a sister." ”

Ren Wenzhou was chopping vegetables, turned his head and looked at Wanwan deeply, the smile on his face was not deep, and he only said calmly: "Xia Zhihuai is a blessed person, not everyone can have such good luck like him." ”

There is a three-and-a-half-year-old sister with great powers.

And only he knows best, this little pot friend is not fooling, she knows a lot of things, and she really didn't lie to Yan Shu.

After Kuman Thong's attack, he actually wanted to quit the recording.

When he sees children around him, he always thinks about what he saw that day...... Kuman Thong with blue skin.

Although his face is hideous, it is indeed his real flesh and blood, but he is already dead before he can learn of his existence.

Even after death, he was not at peace, and became a special tool for Xiao Ting to seek fame and fortune.

In order to undertake this variety show before, he pushed some of his work, and if he quit the recording of the show, he was even more prone to crankiness at home.

Thinking that Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan were also recording the show, he didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, and finally came.

Song Qingfeng only felt that Ren Wenzhou suddenly sighed, as if something was weird, but he didn't think much about it, and continued to be busy in the kitchen.

……

Standing under the jujube tree, Wanwan is a little angry at the moment, when she is in the fairy world, she often meets magpies, they will also build a magpie bridge every year, and she also walks on the magpie bridge.

She usually carries small pastries with her on the way to school, and occasionally feeds the finches in the fairy world.

So those finches liked her very much, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she would hula and fly over.

But the magpie in the tree doesn't give her face, so wouldn't she pretend to be a failure before the book is written!!

The little fairy resolutely did not allow it.

Wanwan stood under the tree with her head up, forced a discussion with the magpie overhead, and then ......

A lump of fresh bird poop on the door of his head.

Wanwan looked at the magpie flying away in shock, felt the hot poop on her head, and struggled to hold her breath.

In the next second, he cried with grief and indignation......

On the side, Yan Shu was shocked because of the sudden change.