Dad Academy

Finally got off the plane. This time, Liuliu was much smarter. When she saw the moving walkway, she immediately rushed up with her backpack and enthusiastically called Xiaobai and the others to come over quickly. It was much easier than walking.

All the children stood on it, followed by Zhu Xiaojing, warning Liuliu to carry her backpack quickly.

"If you dare to drag it on the ground again, I'll make you look good."

Liuliu muttered a few words, probably dissatisfied with Zhu's mother's threat to her, and said, "I'll carry it when it's over."

Zhang Tan was the last one to fall behind. He called and contacted the person who picked him up as soon as he got off the plane.

Tan Jiner followed him and asked, "Is the car here?"

Zhang Tan put away his phone and said, "It's here. It's waiting for us at the exit. It's a Coaster."

After getting off the moving walkway, the group arrived at the baggage check-in area, and the suitcases were transported out one by one on the conveyor belt.

"Why is my suitcase still not there?" Xiao Xiaobai asked a little anxiously, worried that her little baby was lost.

Her mother told her not to worry, as there were still many suitcases that had not been taken out.

Meng Guangxin's suitcase came out first, and then next to his huge black and bulky suitcase, there was a small pink suitcase.

"Whose is that?" Liuliu was the first to find out and asked everyone. Although she didn't know whose it was, it must be one of the children from their small size.

Chengcheng raised her hand and said it was hers.

"Chengcheng, I'll help you get it."

Dudu took the lead and rushed over to take the small pink suitcase off the conveyor belt.

"Dudu, I'll help you too."

Liuliu hurriedly offered her courtesy. She was still thinking about sleeping with Chengcheng at night, not only for the stories, but also because Chengcheng's fragrance was so good. She could sleep very sweetly at night smelling these fragrances.

Liuliu put one hand on the suitcase, and Dudu had already taken the suitcase down without any effort.

As long as Dudu saw a small suitcase coming out, she would take the initiative to help take it down. Finally, everyone's suitcases were taken, and they walked towards the exit together.

At the exit, there was a young man holding a sign high up, which read: Little Red Horse Academy Tour Group.

Xiaobai, who was walking in front and leading the way, was the first to notice it and shouted to the people behind him: "It's that one - he is holding the Little Red Horse sign!"

After that, she ran over first, and Xiaomi followed closely behind her.

Zhang Tan saw Xiaobai talking to the young man holding the sign for a few words, and then saw Xiaobai waving at them. It seems that he found the right person.

"Is it Wu Qing?" Zhang Tan asked as he approached.

The young man replied: "I am Wu Qing, Mr. Zhang, you can just call me Xiao Wu."

After finding the person, the group followed Wu Qing to the parking lot. Wu Qing drove a Coaster to pick them up, otherwise the car was too small to accommodate so many people.

After getting in the car, the children chattered and sat together, talking excitedly.

Wu Qing sat in the driver's seat, and Zhang Tan sat behind him and talked to him.

The car drove for more than two hours, and several children fell asleep.

Finally, at 1:00 p.m., we arrived at the farmhouse where we stayed.

This is a village near the sea, and there are several farmhouses in the village for tourists to stay and travel.

Zhang Tan had booked this farmhouse before coming, and the whole place was booked. During this period, only their group was received.

When we arrived at the destination, a man and a woman stood at the gate of the farmhouse, both of them were in their 40s and 50s. Wu Qing took the initiative to introduce them to Zhang Tan. They were his parents.

This farmhouse was opened by Wu Qing's parents. After graduating from college, he worked outside for more than a year. He was too busy, tired physically and mentally. He didn't save any money, but his health began to have problems. So he finally decided to come back and help his parents run the farmhouse.

He took photos of his own farmhouse and uploaded them to the online platform. Gradually, it became well-known, and more people came here because of its reputation.

Zhang Tan saw Wu Qing's farmhouse account on the Little Red Horse Pentium APP. He thought it was very good, with great scenery and unique management. The family often had fun together and the atmosphere was very good, so he contacted them privately.

With the rise of tourism, their village has become the first choice for many tourists due to its unique geographical location.

The farmhouse has a large courtyard with two small buildings, one three-story and one two-story.

"The tall one is for guests, and the short one is for us." Wu Qing introduced.

Zhu Xiaojing asked how many rooms there were in the tall building.

Wu Qing said: "There are 18 rooms in total. We can't accommodate more. We have a total of 8 people here, including me and my parents."

They focus on the boutique route, not seeking a large number of people, but to ensure the quality of reception, taking the "small and beautiful" route.

Wu Qing said: "Because Mr. Zhang has booked the whole room, you can choose any room you want."

Zhang sighed and asked: "I watched your video, it seems that the style of each room is different."

Wu Qing said: "Yes, the decoration style of each room is different, so it depends on your preferences. Choose according to your preferences."

Zhu Xiaojing asked: "Why don't we put the luggage here first and go to see the room first?"

Wu Qing said: "Sure, the door of the room is not closed, you can push it open and go in. By the way, we have prepared lunch. Do you want to choose a room first and then eat, or eat first and then choose a room?"

Zhu Xiaojing asked for everyone's opinions, and everyone said to choose a room first, put down the luggage, and then go downstairs for lunch.

So the room selection began in a big way.

The children swarmed upstairs, and had no intention of looking at the rooms on the first floor.

Zhang Tan did not follow them upstairs, but strolled on the first floor and pushed open the door of one of the rooms. The moment he saw the inside, he was stunned and asked Wu Qing beside him in surprise: "Is this also a guest room?"

Wu Qing looked inside and said with a smile: "Yes."

Seeing Zhang Tan's curiosity, Meng Guangxin also looked inside, and was also very surprised and asked: "What style is this?"

Wu Qing said: "Syrian style."

Meng Guangxin swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief: "Isn't this undecorated? Will someone live here?"

Wu Qing said: "Please come in, you can come in and take a look. Although the style looks very simple, it has indeed been finely decorated. This style is very popular. Welcome, young people who grew up in the city have never experienced this style of room. "

Meng Guangxin was speechless: "That's because I am ignorant."

Wu Qing asked: "Do you want to live in this room?"

Meng Guangxin refused without hesitation: "I lived here when I was a child, and now I just want to live in a more modern one. Zhang Tan may want to live here."

Zhang Tan smiled and said: "I don't want to live here either. I want to live more comfortably, not to suffer here. Maybe Liuliu can live here."

Tan Jiner smiled and said: "How did Liuliu offend you?"

At this time, excited screams came from upstairs. A group of children finally found a room they liked, and they wanted to live together, not with their parents.