Go crazy!Just broke up and you gave birth to my third daughter

Uncles and uncles, including Ji Mingxuan's father, laughed happily after hearing this, "Does that mean that we will become Douyin celebrities in the future, and we can also have our own fans?"

Several tourists nodded seriously, "Sure, as long as everyone knows that you are the family members of brother Mingxuan and sister Weiwei, they will definitely pay attention to you, and your number of fans will really increase by then. I’m not joking to fool you, it’s the Internet age, you can see sister Weiwei and brother Mingxuan, Kung Fu fans have increased by several million in just a few days!”

Ji Zhizhuang stopped and looked at Ji Mingxuan and Du Yuwei in surprise, "Mingxuan, Weiwei, you two have millions of fans now? Is it true?"

Du Yuwei smiled and nodded: "Well, uncle, I was more than 200 million before, and Mingxuan was more than 300 million. I haven't paid much attention to it in the past two days, so I guess it has increased a lot."

"Sister Weiwei, you and brother Mingxuan are really the most low-key Buddhist anchors we have ever seen on Douyin. Other anchors are so popular that they can't wait to post hundreds of videos a day to attract attention, but the two of you Or do what you should do, you seldom post Douyin, we fans can’t help but comment under your videos if you two have forgotten your Douyin password and can’t log in.”

After hearing what the fans said, Ji Mingxuan and Du Yuwei looked at each other with a smile, and explained: "We both have our own jobs, and we are usually very busy. Sometimes we just can't remember to make Douyin."

"Brother Mingxuan, why do you have four little princesses in your Douyin account? We netizens all guess that you and your sister have four daughters?"

Ji Mingxuan smiled and said, "You guessed very well, but it's not four daughters, it's three. I have three daughters, and the other little princess refers to Weiwei."

Du Yuwei blushed, she was somewhat embarrassed to say such nasty things in front of her elders.

But the fans bought it very much, and they all looked envious after hearing it.

"Wow, my brother and sister are simply gods and couples. This is too affectionate. Sister Weiwei, you are so happy. Brother Mingxuan really treats you like a daughter! Even the nickname is for you and Baby’s love! But why hasn’t your baby been posted before? You two have such good looks, and the baby must be cute and beautiful. If you shoot your baby’s video on Douyin, it will definitely attract more fans !"

Du Yuwei shook her head, "The babies are too young, Mingxuan and I want to protect them well, and don't want too many people to see them for now."

"Well, we can understand what my sister said. The baby's childhood is only once, and it really shouldn't be disturbed."

A group of people chatted, and soon arrived at the field. Several hawthorn trees were full of fruit, and the tourists who watched were dumbfounded.

"It turns out that the hawthorn tree looks like this. It's amazing that one tree can bear so many fruits! Can I take a photo or video of this hawthorn tree?"

A few tourists stood on the edge of the ground, but they were very polite and did not step on the ground. They took out their mobile phones and cameras and asked.

Ji Mingxuan nodded: "Yes, you guys can shoot."

After hearing this, everyone was so happy that they quickly patted the hawthorn tree full of fruits, and then posted it on Moments of Moments, and Douyin of those who should say it.

Du Yuwei also picked up the hawthorns following the example of her uncles and uncles, and Ji Mingxuan was not idle, climbing up the tree to pick the hawthorns from high places.

These hawthorn trees have been around for some years, and they are taller. The hawthorns on many branches are too tall, and they can only be picked by climbing the trees or setting up small ladders in the ground.

Seeing Ji Mingxuan climbing so high, Du Yuwei was a little frightened.

"Mingxuan, be careful, don't climb up any more, and pay attention to safety."

Those few tourists also looked nervous. Standing on such a high tree trunk, they can still free up their hands to pick hawthorns. It's amazing!
Ji Mingxuan smiled and comforted Du Yuwei: "It's okay, Weiwei, I used to crawl all the time, and I'm used to it."

Ji Zhizhuang couldn't help teasing: "Weiwei, you don't know, Mingxuan was a good tree climber in our village before. Everyone said he was the reincarnation of a monkey. It was too long to climb a tree. I didn't expect it to take so long. Climbing, and now climbing up is still so powerful, it's okay, Mingxuan!"

"Uncle, what you said, the skill of climbing trees has been engraved in my bones, and I will never forget it!"

"Mingxuan is really good. Now he is promising in the city. I didn't expect that our village will be the same as before when we come back. There is no airs at all. This hawthorn tree can be climbed as soon as it is said. It is still the little monkey Ji from before!"

Ji Zhigang smiled when he heard what the eldest brother said, "Big brother, we are all native rural people, and we must not forget our roots at any time. If Mingxuan comes back and puts on a show, I will be the first to spare him. But fortunately, he is not that kind. Kind of child, and Weiwei, even though she grew up in the city, you can see that she is not at all squeamish when she comes to our countryside!"

"Yes, what you said is correct, Weiwei and Mingxuan are both good children."

Du Yuwei blushed slightly, "Oh, Dad, Uncle and Uncle, please stop praising me and Mingxuan, if you continue to praise me, we should be ashamed."

Ji Mingxuan laughed from the tree: "It's okay, Weiwei, I have a thick skin, I'm ashamed, let them continue to boast."

What he said made everyone laugh, including the tourists who took pictures on the ground.

"Uncles, are you going to sell so many hawthorns?"

asked a girl holding a camera to take pictures.

"Yeah, I can't eat so many hawthorns at home, so I have to find a way to sell them. Today we pick some and sell them in the village. In the past, there were hawkers who came to collect them. This year, the hawthorns didn't grow well, and no one came to buy them." ,Why."

Ji Zhizhuang sighed. The hawthorns in his family are relatively rare. If they can’t be sold, they will rot on the trees. However, there are several big hawthorn households in the village, and the family only sells them for money. No one will come this year. After purchasing, they can only pick it up and take it to other places to sell. As a result, they can't sell much after running around for a day, and they are worried.

"Isn't this pretty good? I think it's better than the ones sold in supermarkets in the city."

The girl asked puzzledly.

The hawthorns in front of her are really growing well for her. The hawthorns she sees in the supermarket are usually the kind of wilted ones. They are not as big as those on the trees, and their colors are not as bright as these. It's just been stored for many days, it's not fresh at all.

"To be honest, the hawthorn in the past two years is not bad. You see, every hawthorn tree is fully harvested, but the taste is not good, it is sour, and the size is small. In the past, the hawthorn in our village was big. It’s red and has a slightly sweet taste, everyone wants to eat it, and it’s very easy to sell.”