Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 273

Fang Qing took a deep breath and told herself secretly that this is her own cub, her own seed, and now that she is at the age when she is curious about everything, she must patiently explain to her, not to break the child's fantasy, and to let her have Your own ideas, your own creative space.

While Fang Qing was patiently explaining to Zhou Zhou, lively shouts came from the street again, and then there was a sound of beating gongs and drums, and then the dragon boat, which was originally parked in the river, slowly moved in the river under the sliding of people .

Afterwards, Fang Qing heard his cub shout again: "Mother, mother, Zhou Zhou saw the tail, ah!!!" At the same time, he kicked his legs happily, clapped his hands, and his whole body Lean out the window.

Fang Qing was very skeptical. If she hadn't been holding her daughter in her arms, she would have jumped out of the window and raced with the dragon boat in the river where she was so happy.

Fang Qing hurriedly hugged the excited Zhou Zhou tightly, and said, "Don't lean away, stay in mother's arms."

Zhou Zhou turned his head and gave Fang Qing a big smile, and continued her screams.

Tingting was infected by her cousin, so she shouted in her immature voice, "Zhou, Zhou, ah...?"

Yang Xiangrong and Fang Qing looked at each other, and helplessly hugged the two happy children so that they would not be too happy and fall out of the window.

Zhang Zelin, Xia Ye, and Li Shi who were chatting just now also squeezed to the side window to watch the dragon boat.

Fang Qingding's box has two windows, so the men don't have to squeeze in with them.

The lively time always passes quickly, and when the dragon boat race is over, several men said, "Oh, this year's dragon boat race was really enjoyable." The person who spoke was Mrs. Li.

Xiang Ye also echoed Li Shi's words: "Yeah, in previous years, I couldn't take a good look at it when I squeezed in the crowd, but this year it's too much."

"Grandpa, has Zhou Zhou passed his eyes yet?" Little flatterer Zhou Zhou said imitating Xia Ye's appearance.

Xia Ye watched the little man imitate him, saw his granddaughter's funny movements, couldn't help but hug Zhou Zhou with a "puchi" smile, and said, "Have you seen Grandpa's Zhou Zhou?"

"It's a duck. Zhou Zhou saw that the boat was running very fast." Then he learned how others rowed the boat.

When Zhou Zhou and Xia Ye were getting bored, the second young lady in the restaurant brought out Fang Qing's pre-ordered meals.

After Fang Qing and his party were full of wine and food, they wanted to go to other places in the city, but the three old people still had lingering fears about the child abducted by the traffickers, so they refused to let her and Yang Xiangrong take the child for a walk on the street.

Fang Qing and Yang Xiangrong thought together that there must be a lot of people at the gate of the city when they go out of the city to return to the village. It is better to take the three old people to the theater to watch a play, and they will go back when the people in the city are almost evacuated.

Yang Xiangrong, who went to the theatre, refused to ask Fang Qing to pay the money, so he handed the money to the shopkeeper of the theatre, and asked the shopkeeper to send some snacks to their boxes.

Seeing that Yang Xiangrong had given the money, Fang Qing stopped rushing to give it. Although the two were brother-in-law, there was no need to worry too much about taking the old man out for fun.

Although she didn't care about it, after all, she paid for going to the restaurant to watch the dragon boat race and eat. Now that they go to the theater, it can't be her all the time. She is still very satisfied with Yang Xiangrong's doing so.

The shopkeeper of the theater smiled and took Yang Xiangrong's money, saying that the show had just ended, and the next show would take an hour to start, and there were still two empty boxes for the next show, so Fang Qing and the others happened to catch up.

Fang Qing and the others sat in the private room and waited. The next scene came soon, and the stage sang the scene of "Selling one's body to bury one's mother".

Zhang Zelin and the others looked at it with gusto, only Fang Qing was holding his eldest daughter in his arms, feeding him a piece of pastry from time to time.

After Fang Qing finished eating a piece of pastry, he "smacked his mouth" and felt that the pastries provided by this theater were quite delicious. He often ate the cakes from his own shop, and it was okay to change the taste occasionally.

Zhou Zhou couldn't understand what was going on on the stage, she only knew that she was crying. She looked around with her big eyes wide open, and her sensitive ears heard the sound of her mother chewing. She turned her body suddenly and said: " Mother, Zhou Zhou also wants to eat."

Fang Qing consciously fed a piece of pastry to his daughter, leaned into her ear and said, "Why don't you watch the show seriously?"

Zhou Zhou pursed her lips, what's so interesting about the play, she didn't know what the people in red and willow green were crying on the stage, but she watched her father, grandpa and grandpa Li wipe their tears, she didn't know why they were crying along with her.

When she was thinking about this question in her small head, she saw that her mother was bored eating like her, and said that she wanted to eat like her mother.

"I don't understand?" Zhou Zhou looked at Fang Qing with ignorant eyes and replied.

After hearing what the little guy said, Fang Qing leaned into her ear and said, "You are too young to understand what is being played on the stage. You will understand when Zhou Zhou grows up."

"Really?" Zhou Zhou asked, frowning.

"Really." Fang Qing hugged her small body tightly and said.

Zhang Zelin was just seeing the exciting part, and saw that his two daughters were not serious about watching the play, but were still whispering there, so he stretched out his hand to hold Fang Qing's hand, signaling the mother and daughter to stop talking.

Fang Qing murmured to Zhou Zhou in a low voice: "Look at what your father is fascinated by."

Zhou Zhou didn't know why his father was crying. After listening to his mother's words, he twisted his small body to signal her to go down. The moment Fang Qing let her go, he ran to Zhang Zelin's side and gently helped Zhang Zelin with his chubby hands. Wiping away the tears, the baby's voice said softly, "Daddy don't cry, Zhou Zhou will practice martial arts well with mother. If there are bad guys who will bully daddy, Zhou Zhou will help mother beat the bad guys away." Dad himself looked very powerful and fierce.

Zhang Zelin is seeing that after the death of the protagonist's mother, he sells himself to a rich family as a concubine because of his beauty. He is sad for the hero. serve.

He was thinking about whether he would have made the same choice as the protagonist if he hadn't met the wife-head, and the situation in his family had changed drastically.

When he was very sad, he felt the warmth from his daughter's little hands, and when he heard the little man's childlike deeds, he felt that he was dazzled by watching a play just now. How could he think that way?
Because of his daughter's comfort, his heart was filled with her.

Zhang Zelin gently picked up the eldest daughter, put his head against Zhou Zhou's younger head and said, "Then Daddy will wait for us Zhou Zhou to protect Daddy, okay?"

This matter seemed to be a particularly important matter for Zhen Zhou, Zhou Zhou focused on his little head and said "um", then leaned into his father's arms.

Because of the disturbance from Fang Qing's family, Xia Ye and the others couldn't watch the play properly, so they stopped their eyes and took the time to say a few words.

The duration of a play is not long, about half an hour to four to ten minutes, the time of watching the play passes quickly.

When Fang Qing and his party came out of the theatre, the four men were still unsatisfied and said: "Hey, I was so excited to watch, but it ended suddenly."

"Yeah, I don't know how Mr. Pan will live in the future when he enters Gaofu?" Zhang Ze'an said with red eyes after crying just now.

(End of this chapter)