Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 437 Mom, I love you.

Cheng He feels that these stars are actually quite good at playing.

For this year's competition, not only did they form a team, but they also formally customized the team uniform, elected the captain, and customized the game plan. They were really serious about playing.

Wu Jun said that he has liked the sport of motorcycles since he was a child.

He said that he felt like he was riding on a Harley, listening to the wind whistling in his ears, and felt that his soul was free, as if he was flying.

What drives a car is the body, and what rides a motorcycle is the soul.

Cheng He smiled and said nothing, maybe people with this hobby really think so, so he will not comment.

However, what he didn't expect was that Wu Jun and so many people came all the way to the United States just to participate in some kind of motorcycle race.

For celebrities, riding a motorcycle can be regarded as a dangerous activity. If you accidentally fall on your face, it is a big deal.

Today is the second day of the competition, and they are not in a good situation now. Due to a light rain in the middle of the competition, Wu Jun really fell and suffered a little injury, and the car also had a small problem.

So, now is the time for dinner, take a break, and discuss tomorrow's game plan.

In this team, the three foreigners are their advisors and help them deal with some matters.

For example, when Wu Jun's motorcycle broke down, someone helped him get a car, which was a former contestant's private motorcycle.

The cars participating in the competition are naturally modified in various ways, suitable for long-distance drag racing.

Now at meal time, the people of the two countries began to tell each other interesting stories about their own countries, and the three fat Americans also talked endlessly, listening with gusto.

Wu Jun asked the newcomers at the table: "Guess, how old are these three Americans?"

Cheng He saw that these three guys were very fat, with red faces, white hair, white beards as long as their chests, fluffy, like a lot of straw.

If you just look at their hair and beard, they probably are not young, but seeing their red faces, wearing motorcycle suits, flower headscarves on their heads, and colorful clothes, they look very young and energetic.

Foreigners cannot tell the age of Chinese people, and it is difficult for Chinese people to tell the age of foreigners.

Hu Jun pointed at them one by one and said, "This one is 56 years old, this one is 63 years old, this one is 65 years old. They have all been in the motorcycle industry for most of their lives."

It was precisely because he was too old to directly participate in the competition that he retired as a consultant, in order not to leave the industry.

The people around were speechless. It was hard to imagine that a person of this age would still have such great enthusiasm for this industry.

In fact, Cheng He sat next to him and didn't say much, but he also felt that the national conditions and customs are different, and people's attitudes towards life are also different.

It’s hard to say whether these people in their 60s still act like young lads all day long, love motorcycles and races, whether this is right or wrong, but he is still somewhat infected by the youthful vitality of these old people .

He felt that they were living happily.

Even Wu Jun, a big star, actually feels good to be able to enjoy his hobbies like this once after taking off the aura of stardom.

Here, there is no spotlight, no fans chasing and blocking, he can do whatever he wants.

Walking out of the restaurant, Bai Qian also sighed, "They live very chicly."

Cheng He walked with Cheng Xinxin in his arms, and asked her, "Are you envious?"

"It's not envy, or, in fact, my favorite life is to walk around, to see, to see these scenery, people, and life that I have never seen before. I really want this." Bai Qian said while thinking .

Perhaps it was the life of not being able to move for several years that gave birth to her idea, wanting to walk around and have a look.

Cheng He held Cheng Xinxin in one hand, played with her little arm with the other hand like playing with a toy, and said, "Want to go? Let's go. Anyway, it's summer vacation now, we can go wherever we want." Can."

Bai Qian smiled lightly, tapped him lightly on the shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Then you don't care about your career?"

Cheng He said: "What are you afraid of? What does it matter if you come out to play, and it's not like you won't go back from now on."

Manager Fang is managing the tourism operation of Taohua Village well, and the development of Sulan seeds is also proceeding according to the plan. Once the results are obtained, they will apply for pharmaceuticals according to the necessary procedures and prepare to sell them.

Things are being handled in an orderly manner, so why do you need to watch every day?

If this is the case, wouldn't Wang Shi, Ma Yun and the others have to be busy every day?How can Wang Shi climb Mount Everest?

Walking out of the restaurant, the street is still very lively, and there seem to be more people at night than during the day.However, they didn't stay and took a taxi directly back to the hotel.

In Taohua Village, I have developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and I am quite tired from visiting the museum today, so it is not suitable to play too late at night.

There is business tomorrow.

And every time I see the United States on the news, I always feel that the night in the United States is not very safe, so I don't want to stay outside.

Back at the hotel, after taking a shower, I lay comfortably on the bed. I was even more excited after playing for a day, and I couldn't fall asleep for a while.

But I can't watch the TV here. Of course, Cheng He's English ability is not enough to watch TV, and it is impossible to have Chinese subtitles.Bai Qian proposed to play cards.

When Cheng He thought of these two, one could not play but could only play cards, and the other would groan and haw when he lost. It was too boring to play with them, so he shook his head repeatedly: "Stop playing cards, isn't today tired enough? At that time, I see that you all said that you can’t leave.”

It took more than three hours to walk to the museum. The Air Force Museum is too big. If you walk anywhere, you will accumulate a lot of exercise.

So after taking a bath, Cheng He simply sat on the bed to rest, leaned against the bed, flipped through the books beside the bed, and read randomly.

Bai Qian entertained herself, looking through the room to see if she could find anything interesting.Then she rolled her eyes, found the pen and paper that left the note, wrote a sentence, handed it to Cheng He, and said mysteriously: "Husband, how do you pronounce this sentence? I can't read it, you teach me."

Cheng He leaned against the bed, lazily took it over for a look, threw the paper aside, and said, "I don't know how either."

Bai Qian refused to let him go, she pulled his arm and swayed it from side to side: "Honey, why don't you miss it, why don't you miss it..."

"I don't know you, how do you read it? Why don't you read it to me?" Cheng He closed his eyes on purpose and said.

"Hmph, big pig's trotters!" Bai Qian threw away his hand angrily, and sat on the side sullenly.

Cheng Xinxin ran around the room to play, and saw that her mother seemed to be angry, she ran over, picked up the piece of paper to read, and said pleasantly, "Mom, I know this, I can read it."

Then he ran to Cheng He and said, "Dad, I'll read it to you, I love you."

This is Bai Qian's little trick. It says "woaini" in pinyin, which I want Cheng He to read. It seems that every woman has this obsession. Want to hear a man confess?

Cheng He was quick-witted and could not be fooled by her, so he insisted that he did not know her.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xinxin picked up the note and read it seriously, it's so cute!
Cheng He said: "Baby, what did you just say? Dad didn't hear clearly."

"Father, I love you." Cheng Xinxin said seriously again.

"What? Still haven't heard clearly."

"I love you."

Cheng He smiled, rubbed her hair lightly, and said, "Well, my girl said it really well. By the way, mom can't either. Would you like to read it to mom?"

When Cheng Xinxin heard it, mom wouldn't know either?She laughed and said, "Even I can do this."

Cheng He gave her a thumbs up: "Yes, the baby is the smartest, you read it to your mother."

Bai Qian was originally angry with Cheng He, but her daughter walked towards her, no matter how angry she was, with a bright smile on her face, waiting for her daughter to confess her love to her.

Cheng Xinxin walked over, half leaned on Bai Qian's body, and said in a very comfortable posture, "I love you."

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