After getting the towel, Wang Hao walked to the garden faucet, wet the towel with water, and then squeezed the water out with one hand. ¡÷ It¡¯s hard for a father with a child to work. He walked up to the little turtle and looked at the huge little guy with a smile on his face. ??Twisting his neck, the little turtle had a very low sense of existence. After it was suddenly shrouded in the shadow of its owner, a kind of worry welled up in its heart. "Little turtle, let me wipe your turtle shell later, and then let Xiao Chengcheng take a photo on your back, okay?" I don't know how this idea came up, can the little turtle still say this? No! It happened that he also wanted to see what his little master looked like. As he grew bigger, his memory also deteriorated and he could hardly remember it. After Tangbao heard this, he was the most active. He jumped from Wang Hao's arms to the back of the little turtle, squatted down obediently, tilted his head and waited for the photo to be taken. Wang Hao was immediately speechless. He put the towel on the little turtle's shell and wiped it hard. He found that there was nothing too dirty, only a slight gray mark. It seemed that someone often cleaned it. When Wang Hao asked the little black mastiff to get a towel before, he thought the little turtle had accumulated dust, but it turned out that he was completely wrong. After a simple wipe, the little turtle's back was still the same as before, except that the soup dumpling was squatting in a different place. After bringing it to the sun to evaporate all the water, Wang Hao put Xiao Chengcheng on the back of the little turtle, "Little guy, don't move around, dad will take the picture right away. Soup dumplings, Xiao Hei, you two are right next to her Watch from the side, don't let it fall. "The back of the little turtle is not very flat, but slightly raised like a hill. So after Xiao Chengcheng lay on the turtle shell, she twisted her head and looked around. She bounced her short legs carefully, but she couldn't crawl. However, the two guardians, one on the left and one on the right, stayed loyally next to her, turning over little by little. There is no space. Wang Hao took out his mobile phone, took two steps back and squatted down, pointing the camera here, "Come on, come on, you all look at me!" Hearing this, Xiao Chengcheng tried his best to raise his head. The soup dumplings were recently taken for filming. The lens sense developed from the movie gave it a good-looking pose, with only the little black mastiff sticking out its tongue and giggling, and its silly dog ??temperament transcended the sky. After taking this group of photos, Wang Hao decided to become an amateur photographer. His model was his daughter and the soup dumplings. The entire garden was a backdrop, and he took pictures slowly with his mobile phone. Just as he was wrapping Little Chengcheng into a worm-like shape with a blanket, Su Jing, who had woken up from his nap, stood on the balcony on the second floor and saw this scene. Wang Hao actually put Little Chengcheng in the middle of piles of grass and played with it. cosplay! "Wang Hao, what are you doing? Pick her up quickly, those leaves are so dirty!" Wang Hao was startled when he heard the sudden sound. He immediately turned around and saw the anger igniting on Su Jing's body, "Dear , Don¡¯t worry. These dead leaves are all selected by me. Look, our little orange has turned into a little insect, how cute it is!¡± Angry Su Jing walked quickly from the suspension bridge on the second floor and passed the tree house. Coming up the stairs to the garden, she hurriedly picked up Xiao Chengcheng and poked Wang Hao's chest with her finger: "What on earth are you thinking about? What if there are poisonous insects in these dead leaves? In spring Here, all kinds of bugs and poisonous snakes are out and about. What if there are poisonous spiders? "How could it be possible? There are really no bugs, not even mosquitoes that will bite our Chengcheng." Wang Hao spread his hands and explained that he had used the dispersion technique beforehand, and Xiao Chengcheng still had the blessing of the Druid in her body. No animals, plants, or insects would attack her, so she was very safe. But Su Jing didn't know about this. She hugged little Chengcheng and shook her body slightly, "Chengcheng, your father is really bad. It's better to play with your mother. Can we go back and play with the rattle and the tumbler?" At this time, Tangbao wagged its tail proudly and walked slowly on the ground with four legs. It felt like it was walking out of the Paris Fashion Week catwalk. After meowing twice, it chased after him. The little black mastiff looked blankly at the dead leaves here. It jumped into it happily, and then started to swing its tail, spreading the dead leaves everywhere, as if it was a fun game. . Now Wang Hao feels a little guilty. If Su Jing sees the photos on his phone, will he be even more angry? There will probably be a series of photos on the Internet about Wang Hao not letting fathers take care of their children. Su Jing¡¯s words are not unreasonable. She is very normal from a mother¡¯s point of view. Australian bugs and ants are poisonous, and babies are particularly fragile. If they are bitten in the wilderness like a ranch?? It would take a long time to go to the hospital, and she couldn't let her child take this risk. Australia¡¯s big bats, big spiders and other poisonous poisons are famous all over the world. When living in this environment, you must be careful. Knowing that he was wrong, Wang Hao silently walked to the living room of the villa. He saw Su Jing teaching Xiao Chengcheng and Tang Bao. Neither one of them could speak, and they all silently lowered their heads to accept the education, even if Xiao Cheng Orange couldn't understand it at all. "Dear, this is all my fault. I promise there will never be a next time!" Wang Hao took the initiative to admit his mistake. This misunderstanding occurred due to the unequal information between the two parties. Su Jing was so angry because she loved her daughter very much. As an informed party, Wang Hao should coax her. "Humph, you know you are wrong. Think carefully before doing these things next time. She is not an adult like us. A small problem may lead to mistakes." Su Jing touched her daughter's little hand, and her hands were wet. It's so comfortable. Wang Hao put his arms around her shoulders and coaxed softly: "Really, I know, and I feel sorry for her too." The soup dumpling couldn't stand the sweet taste of the two people's show of affection. It turned around silently, searched for a while, and then jumped I went to the TV, silently worried about the remote control, and then started to step on it randomly while holding the remote control in my hand. I don¡¯t know which button its four paws stepped on, but the TV on the wall suddenly lit up, and Tangbao sat down on the sofa smoothly and started watching TV. "Go and help her make some milk powder. Her stomach has growled a few times just now. We need to make some more milk powder, otherwise there won't be enough food. After you finish the wool business on the pasture, go and see it yourself. Look, I'm not worried about the quality of the milk powder. "I'll go there the day after tomorrow. I can still have the milk powder for a week."