Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Yangyang and Niuniu, sitting next to Xiaoxiao, asked at the same time.

"Xiaoxiao, do you want to go with us to harvest rice for Grandpa?"

Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at Xiaoyang.

"Dad, shall we go?"

At this time.

Director Wang heard the proposals of several fathers.

He immediately stood up from the director's chair next to him.

With a big wave of his hand, he said passionately:

"Go, all go!"

"If you need anything, come to me, and I will definitely give you strong support."

Harvesting rice.

Doesn't this create a good highlight for the show?

Of course he has to support it strongly.

As for whether he is tired or not, whether he can finish the work, this is not his consideration.

Xiaoyang rolled his eyes in his heart.

His hand gently covered his waist.

He mourned for his waist for a second in his heart.

Uncle Zhang at the dinner table saw several guests from the city who were so eager to help him harvest rice.

After taking a sip of wine, he said with a smile: "Okay~"

After lunch, after a nap.

Xiaoxiao pushed Xiao Yang to get up.

Xiao Yang opened one eye and looked at the sun outside the window.

Covering his eyes with one hand, he said:

"Xiaoxiao, your father has four reasons not to get up from this bed."

Xiaoxiao: "What do you mean by four reasons not to get up from this bed."

Xiao Yang said lazily: "I won't get up on sunny days, because the sun outside is too strong and it's easy to get tanned.

I won't get up on cloudy days, because cloudy days make me feel depressed.

I won't get up on rainy days, I sleep on rainy days.

I can't get up on snowy days, because it's cold and the roads are slippery."

Xiao Yang's words were clearly transmitted to the live broadcast room by the radio equipment.

The audience immediately exploded.

——"Haha, I only don't get up once, when I sleep."

——"I'm better than you. I only get up twice, at night and during the day."

——"I don't get up on this bed four times, I won't get up in my freshman year, I won't get up in my sophomore year, I won't get up in my junior year, and I won't get up in my senior year."

Xiaoxiao snorted, knowing that his father was lazy again.

He turned around and turned off the fan.

Sure enough.

It's so hot.

Without a fan, Xiao Yang sleeping on the bed is like lying on a stove, and he jumped up.

He grabbed his red head and muttered.

"Get up, get up, get up, so annoying!"

"So annoying!"

Audience:

——"Hahaha, Xiao Yang looks like an emoticon."

——"This father is really unconscious, and he needs his daughter to supervise him, and his attitude is so bad."

Xiao Yang stretched his legs off the bed, took out his AJ and put it on, but was stopped by Xiaoxiao.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yang raised his eyes and asked in confusion.

Xiaoxiao put her arms on her waist and said seriously.

"Dad, you can't wear this when you go to the fields."

Xiao Yang: "Then how should I wear it?"

Xiaoxiao: "Let's go, I'll give you a makeover."

Xiao Yang stood up and looked at Xiaoxiao with his head down.

"Makeover?"

"Hey, what makeover? But I tell you, you must keep your dad's handsomeness."

On the other side.

The other three families were already ready and walked to the edge of the field.

Seeing the harvested rice in the field.

One after another of golden rice, it seemed like a golden ocean.

The breeze blew, and the rice swayed gently with the wind, and the waves were faint.

Niuniu: "Wow~"

She said sweetly: "It's so beautiful~"

Li Yong, who was standing aside, saw the scene in front of him, touched Chaochao's head, and asked.

"Son, after seeing this picture, can you recite a poem you learned?"

Audience:

——"Hey, Li Yong started again."

——"The person above, this is nothing, I often test my children, learning is to remember frequently, review the old to learn the new."

Chaochao began to recite.

"The bright moon on a branch startled the magpie, the breeze in the middle of the night made the cicada sing."

"The fragrance of rice flowers talks about a good harvest, and the sound of frogs is heard."

"..."

He recited Xin Qiji's poem in one breath.

Li Yong showed a satisfied smile and gave Chaochao a thumbs up.

Audience:

——"Wow, Chaochao, you are amazing. You memorized such a difficult word so smoothly in one breath without thinking at all. I can't do it."

——"When it comes to being a father and raising children, Li Yong is still the best. You can tell the difference immediately. Chaochao can recite poems in one breath, while Xiao Yang can only teach Xiao Xiao "Washing the Glass". "

Ding Li, who was standing by, also pointed at the rice field and taught Yang Yang to save food.

Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard-earned.

The audience watched the live broadcast for a long time, but did not find Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao.

Then, the live broadcast screen changed.

Turn to Grandpa Zhang's house.

Xiao Xiao is changing Xiao Yang.

Borrowed two straw hats from Grandma Zhang, and a small one for himself., Daddy's big one.

He asked for two more towels and put them around his neck. To wipe the sweat,

He also wore a pair of thick gloves on his hands to prevent friction from hurting his hands.

He wore rain boots on his feet because the fields were muddy.

Xiao Yang looked down at himself.

This transformation is really professional.

Even Aunt Zhang was stunned and gave Xiao Xiao a thumbs up.

"This little girl knows so much. Did your teacher teach her?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head: "No, I saw the farmers in the TV series dressed like this when they went to the fields."

Aunt Zhang laughed: "This girl is really observant."

Audience:

—— "Fuck, she is fully armed, but this is how to cut rice, very professional."

—— "Xiao Xiao is really good at observing every little bit in life, no wonder she has so much common sense. In fact, I think this is better than reciting poems."

—— "The one upstairs, our Chao Chao is also very cute, don't drag him down."

Xiao Xiao finished the transformation of Xiao Yang.

The program team prepared some for other fathers according to what Xiaoxiao prepared.

As Xiaoyang and Xiaoxiao arrived, everyone started to work in the fields.

This time, Xiaoyang did not slack off and went to the fields with everyone.

Uncle Zhang demonstrated and taught several times.

Grasp the stalk of the rice with your left hand and hold the sickle with your right hand.

Place it under the stalk about 15 cm from the ground, aim the blade at the stalk, and pull it hard.

After a few minutes.

The four fathers nodded to indicate that they had learned it.

Then they began to bend down, hold the stalk of the rice with their left hand, and wave the sickle with their right hand to cut the stalk.

The children were on the side, doing what they could.

For example, pouring water for their father or picking up wheat ears.

Xiao Yang almost collapsed after cutting for less than 20 minutes, and waved to Xiao Xiao:

"Come on, my dear daughter, give your dad a massage."

"Your dad's waist is almost unable to straighten up."

Xiao Xiao punched Xiao Yang's waist with two small pink fists.

While hitting, she said, "Dad, your waist is not good, why don't you take medicine for yourself?"

Xiao Yang: "I don't need medicine."

Xiao Xiao: "But last time, the director said that his waist and kidneys were not good, so he asked you for medicine."

As soon as the voice fell, the photographer who was following the filming was holding back his laughter, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Even the live broadcast screen shook a few times.

Audience:

——"Hahaha, the director's reputation is damaged."

——"Photographer, you laughed, I know, be careful that the director will deduct your salary."

Director Wang stood in front of the video, like a bucket of cold water poured down.

Chilled~

Except Xiao Yang, the other fathers were also very tired.

Sweat was everywhere on the forehead and neck.

Several fathers regretted it very much. It turned out that harvesting rice was so hard.

It would be better not to eat that meal.

But since they had already boasted in front of the whole country, they had to do it.

Everyone had long lost the joy of the harvest when they saw the rice fields just now.

Looking up, this large area of ​​more than ten acres of land seemed to be a long way off, and it was unknown when it would be harvested.

At this time, Xiao Yang screamed "Ouch".

Everyone gathered around to see what happened.