Live broadcast: God-level fisherman daddy

“Finally… The last half ah! ”

Lin Cheng was soft-hearted and broke half a bun for the little girl.

“Hee-hee-hee, good-go-hee-hee.”

The little white and tender little hand like a small momo bun took the small bun from his father’s hand, held it and ate it seriously…

After eating, Lin Cheng took out some cards, and the father and daughter sat on the picnic mat.

Lin Cheng reclined and said lazily: “The plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, from today onwards, Dad will tell you an ancient poem.” ”

Xiao Momo turned his back to his father, and the tip of his tender little finger was touching a bear two tumbler, and said cutely: “Oh.” ”

“Listen!”

Lin Cheng held the card in one hand and read: “On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil, who knows that the food on the plate is hard work!” ”

“Cluck.”

The little girl suddenly laughed.

Lin Cheng nodded, “There is spirituality, but there is nothing funny about this ancient poem, what are you laughing at?” ”

Xiao Momo turned around, lifted the bear two tumbler to his father’s eyes, and said with a smile: “Dad, doesn’t this look like Uncle Da Zhuang?” ”

“Clam hafnium clam!”

Lin Cheng was stunned, and immediately laughed, “Don’t say it, it’s really a little bit if you look closely… Not a little, it’s very similar to clams, hafniums, clams. ”

“Giggle.”

The father and daughter laughed together.

Barrage flow…

[Served, brother, you are reading ancient poetry! ] 】

[Shhh! It’s kind of like! 】

[Is it good for you father and daughter?] 】

[Seek the psychological shadow area of the big strong. 】

[It’s over, it’s so bad for reading early.] 】

[Dog anchor, you are too easily distracted! ] 】

…….

“Ahem!”

Lin Cheng’s face was slanch, “Dad is talking to you about ancient poetry, come and come, give your uncle Da Zhuang to put it aside first, we will clam hafnium clams.” ”

“Giggle.”

The father and daughter giggled again.

[Hahahaha laugh to death! ] 】

[I find dog anchors are quite silly sometimes!] 】

[Can you still tutor children?] The child starts up, and when the father directly runs off. 】

[The relationship between father and daughter is so good! ] 】

[Feel like they’re happy.] 】

…….

“Ahem!”

Lin Cheng glanced at the tumbler, Xiong Er’s big eyes were really a bit similar to Da Zhuang!

“Come, daddy tell you one by one!”

“This was written by ancient people!”

“Uh-huh.”

Xiao Momo obediently leaned on his father’s stomach and listened quite carefully.

Lin Cheng was very satisfied with his baby daughter’s attitude.

“Hoeing day at noon!”

“This sentence is that the farmer’s uncle is hoeing grass for the grass at noon when it is hottest.”

“Sweat drops…”

“Dad!”

Xiao Momo crooked his little face, flashed his big watery and clear eyes, and said cutely: “Won’t the uncle farmer go in the morning or evening?” It’s hot at noon, can you tell them? ”

“This…”

A soulless smile appeared on Lin Cheng’s face, “Uncle Farmer is very hard, and he has to be busy from morning to night!” ”

“Oh.”

Xiao Momo pouted and said mentally: “Dad, what is He!” ”

“Grass is rice, it is rice!”

“Then why not call it rice hoeing at noon?”

“Ahem! Because… Because then there is one more word, you see, each of these four sentences is five words! ”

“Then why not call it the afternoon of Rice Hoe?”

“Huh!”

Lin Cheng smiled proudly, “That’s because, in ancient times, rice was called He, so it was hoe He~ the afternoon of the day!” Dad knows more! ”

“Uh-huh!”

Xiao Momo quickly drummed his hands with a small adoring face.

[Hey, I’m going to the real fake hahaha! ] 】

[Dog anchor, you really have a presence! ] 】

[Is this the legendary inexplicable pride?] 】

[Little cute girl’s little hand clapping action is so fun! ] 】

……

“Come, daddy tell you the next word!”

“Sweat drops into the soil, which means that the peasants are tired, and the sweat beads fall on the land under the seedlings! Who knows…”

“Dad.”

Xiao Momo rode on his father’s waist lying on his side, lying on his stomach, and said in a cute voice: “Why is the farmer uncle running to hoe grass?” ”

Lin Cheng’s eyes slanted down, “Running to hoe grass? Where does it say to run? ”

“Because the beads of sweat fell under the seedlings!”

“Hmm…”

Lin Cheng carefully savored this sentence and said strangely: “This… This means that the farmer uncle is running to hoe the grass? ”

“Uh-huh.”

The little foam rolled down and turned into his father’s arms, shrunk, and the little milk cat said generally: “Dad thinks, if the farmer uncle stands still and hoes the grass, then the sweat beads will fall on the seedlings, will the swelling fall under the seedlings?” Only by running, can beads of sweat fall obliquely under the seedlings! ”

Saying that, the little girl’s little hand waved.

Barrage accelerates…

[This is a bit untidy! ] 】

[Children are too spiritual, and they are not easy to teach! ] 】

[Little Meng Mei, this space is really good. ] 】

[Divergent thinking is invincible, Xiaomeng girl’s IQ is definitely super high! ] 】

[A little sympathetic to the dog anchor, how can this be explained?] 】

……

“Hmm.”

Lin Cheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, “Do you think, you have to wipe the sweat with your hands when you sweat, and after wiping, don’t you fall obliquely under the seedlings?” ”

[Groove! ] Terrible! 】

【Awesome! 】

[This explanation is very good! ] 】

【Good idea! 】 】

[The dog anchor is really attentive. ] 】

[Laughing to death, don’t you think the dog anchor has been deflected?] 】

…….

“Oh.”

Xiao Momo sniffed Xiao Qiong’s nose, “But Dad, isn’t it the afternoon of hoe day?” Shouldn’t the seedlings be removed? How can you hoe weed? ”

“How come I went back to the previous sentence!”

Lin Cheng closed his eyes and sighed slightly, “There you have it!” ”

[Hahahaha has it! ] This is spiritual! 】

[The dog anchor racked his brains! ] 】

[This is a flash of inspiration. 】

[It’s not easy to anchor a dog! ] 】

……

This way.

Lin Cheng smiled and said, “This He, it refers to the grass field, which is the rice field, you know?” So this hoe is equivalent to hoeing grass in a field! ”

“Oh.”

The little girl nodded understandingly.

Lin Cheng didn’t say more, such a small baby, just leave an impression, and you will know a little bit in the future.

“Who knows what is on the plate! What does that mean, that is, who knows the food on this plate. ”

“Who knows? Who? ”

Xiao Momo lay in her father’s arms, “Daddy? What delicious food is on Daddy’s plate? Tell your baby or he’ll bite his daddy! ”

“Ugh!”

“You killed your father!”

Lin Cheng threw the collection of ancient poems and stood up to leave.

It’s going crazy.

It’s not that I’m impatient, but I can’t keep up with the rhythm!

Never mind!

Let’s pick up someone.

Miss Bing should be almost there too!