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Carry a Ruyi Fan with you Chapter 438 Dudu who dropped the bomb

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    ¡°It¡¯s an audio-visual feast.¡±

    ¡°I never thought I could hold a concert like this.¡±

    "There is no doubt that this was a successful concert."

    "Ke'er was surprised to see a BBQ man at his concert."

    ?¡­

    The next day, all major media reported on the concert, and they were all amazed by the creativity of the concert.

    But as the founder of the concert, Song Wen is undoubtedly a tragic figure.

    After the concert, a group of girls asked him to take them shopping. They went shopping one after another, which made his legs tremble. However, the group of girls still went shopping and ate with energy.  At this time, Song Wen had to lament that he was old and not as young as before.

    After a day of shopping, he was almost exhausted. When he returned to the hotel at night, he lay down on the bed and didn't want to get up.

    They say that going shopping with a girl is the scariest thing in the world, and now he finally understands it.  But he was not without gains. While a group of girls bought things for themselves, they also bought some for him, but most of them were for Little Dudu.  Here, he couldn't help but feel jealous of the little brat at home, thinking why would a guy with a bigger brat want so many things?

    After staying in Hong Kong for a few days, he really couldn't stand the environment here, so he flew back to Nanzhou.

    Accompanying us are Tantai Minglan, Baobao and others.  Ke'er had nothing to do after the concert, so she followed him.

    After Bao Bao and others arrived at Songjiapu, they took the little kids from the village around every day, either fishing or digging for wild vegetables, bird eggs, sweet potatoes, and cicadas. Sometimes they even rode calves, camels, and four-wheeled motorcycles around the village.  Come and go.  Think about it, some girls are riding cows, camels, and quad bikes in the front, followed by a bunch of little kids riding small bicycles and walking, showing off as much as they want.

    Song Wen didn¡¯t even know how charming Baobao and the others were, yet they actually made the boys in the village obey them.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Is it because he has a good face?

    Song Wen was thoughtful, but apart from Crow, he didn¡¯t feel that the baby was good-looking.  Of course, I can honestly say that there are still a few girls in their Ke'er support group who are quite eye-catching.

    It took a while.  After the summer vacation, a group of girls were finally willing to go back.  During this period of time, these girls lived and ate at Song Wen's house for free. They had no idea how much fun they had, and they were all a bit too happy to miss Shu.  That is to say, school is about to start, otherwise I don¡¯t know how long I will have fun.

    But Tantai Minglan didn¡¯t leave, she stayed. It seemed like she was prepared to stay here for a long time.  Song Wen was speechless.  What's all this about?

    Today the weather is refreshing and the breeze is blowing. He is holding his little daughter and lying on the rocking chair in the pavilion by the lake in the garden. He is rocking leisurely while looking at the red lotus and green lotus.

    Dudu lay on his father¡¯s belly, looking around curiously.  Suddenly.  A dragonfly flew from a distance and landed on the purple lotus tip that had not yet bloomed. The little guy's eyes suddenly widened and he screamed while waving his pink hands.

    "Beauty, can you please be quiet?" Seeing the little guy starting to toss again, Song Wen called out helplessly.

    This little kid is always ready to make a move.  Not a second is safe.  I don¡¯t know who this temperament is like. It seems that he and Xiaojun were not as tossing as her when they were young.

    "Yeah, yeah, yeah"

    Dudu struggled to stand up from Song Wen¡¯s belly, grabbed the armrest of the rocking chair, and was about to jump to the ground. Song Wen quickly hugged her tightly, joking about what to do if she fell.

    "Yeah, yeah, yeah"

    Dudu struggled hard, trying to get out of Song Wen's arms.  It's a pity that it never succeeded.  At this time, the dragonfly standing on the top of the lotus seemed to be disturbed by her voice and flew away.  When Dudu saw the dragonfly leaving, he was stunned for a while and burst into tears.

    Song Wen quickly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, daddy, can you sing a song for you? Xiaoer, Xiaoerlang. Go to school with your schoolbag on your back"

    After singing a few times, I saw that my daughter was still crying. I thought that my daughter didn¡¯t like to hear it, so I quickly changed to another song. "Tonight I saw her in my heart again. Her long eyes"

    While I was singing, I suddenly heard a "pop" sound, followed by a smell. I lowered my head and saw that Dudu had set off a bomb.

    "Honey, Dudu has pooped again, come on"

    "Bring it over here."

    "oh"

    Song Wen quickly carried his daughter into the house and gave her to Xiaojun, then went back to the room and changed her clothes.  His daughter just set off a bomb and it hit him.

    Song Wen was relaxed without the entanglement of his little ancestor.  Take a stroll in the garden.  When I walked out of the house and came to the wall, I heard a "lululu" sound.  It's turkey.  The turkeys he bought a while ago have grown a lot, perhaps because he fed him Ruyi Fanzhong spring water and vegetables.The legs have grown straight and are now about the size of a palm.  Song Wen grabbed one and felt it weighed at least half a catty. It had already entered the ranks of baby chickens.

    Many people like to eat this kind of chicken because the meat is relatively fresh and tender.

    After seeing the turkey, he came to the other side of the wall, where the five little tigers were.

    The weather was too hot, and these little guys couldn't bear it, so they lay down in a shady corner to rest.

    It has been a few months since he came out of the forest. The little tiger is getting bigger and bigger. It looks like a little tiger and no longer looks like a kitten.  When Bao Bao and others came over, he was very surprised when he saw the tiger and asked Song Wen how he raised the tiger.  Song Wen lied to them and said that it was a cat, but it was not an ordinary breed, but a hybrid between a cat and a small leopard.

    Several girls believed it and were fooled by him.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but the little tiger is going forward, which is the territory of the two-winged flying snake.  It's the easiest thing to raise this little guy. You don't even need to feed it. It will go out to grab food and eat by itself, and it is very obedient.  Normally, this little guy would hide in the trees beside the wall, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to see him at all.  Only when it sees people climbing in from outside the fence will it fly over.  This little guy is very poisonous, and one bite from it can kill someone.

    When the little flying snake saw Song Wen coming, it immediately flew down from the tree where it was hiding, flew around him, and then found a comfortable place to lie on his head.

    Song Wen grabbed it and touched it gently.  This little guy is becoming more and more intelligent, and his little eyes are as innocent as a child's.

    After playing with the little guy for a while, he walked to the vegetable patch in the garden.

    Vegetables grew vigorously in the vegetable field, including cucumbers, cabbage, eggplants, coriander, etc., which looked extremely green. A row of peanuts next to it also grew tall and lush. Song Wen pulled out a plant and looked at it, and found that there was nothing underneath.  It is full of particles.  I picked a peanut, washed it and ate it. It felt sweet and very delicious.

    So, he pulled out some and went to the kitchen, planning to have boiled peanuts for lunch.

    Fresh stuff is especially delicious.  Peanuts are no exception. Freshly pulled and cooked peanuts are the best. Although dried peanuts are also sold in the market, the taste is far from comparable to fresh peanuts.
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