The king of longing for entertainment

"My mother is going to find me a job." Batu pouted.

On the way alone, my mother has said it no less than [-] times, telling myself to work hard and see if Mushroom House can help, and I must not be vague or anything.

The current variety shows, as long as there is a little bit of bad.

Those keyboard warriors on the Internet can make a fuss out of a molehill and get you online once.

Holding the teacup, He Jiong couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister Dan, let's take it easy, drink some tea and rest, and when you have something to do, don't talk too much."

"That's okay, it's much more comfortable to do something than to stay still!" Song Yan waved his hands covetously.

"I'm just restless. I always clean up here and there at home. Batu bothers me. He said several times that he wants to move out to live by himself, and he doesn't want to live with an old woman like me."

"How can I?" Batu's eyes widened.

"Obviously you are the one who is going to drive me out, so do I want to run away from home?"

As he said aggrievedly, Batu instantly felt that the tea in the cup was not very fragrant, and he felt an inexplicable sense of panic. It must be that his mother had made up his mind.

Did you really kick yourself out of the house when you got home?

"Haha, then you and Peng Peng have something to talk about. He is also one of the people who will be kicked out of the house soon. The last time I went to his house, *** called him to get up with a broom." Li Yu was immediately happy.

Before the Chinese New Year, he paid a special visit to the house, and when he got home, Peng Peng was still sleeping in bed.

Then there was a large-scale sitcom. Peng Peng almost passed the Chinese New Year, and he was going to hang out with his house for a year. Fortunately, this guy admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Otherwise, in the previous year, it is impossible to say that he really lived in his home.

When the matter was brought up, Peng Peng said a little shyly: "No way, my mother is just playing with me, that is, you are here, and she never cares about me."

"Besides, who doesn't sleep at home during the Chinese New Year?"

Huang Lei turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "I just said that you are not that hardworking, and you even told me to study at home during the New Year. Are you kidding me?"

Last year, he looked at Li Yu and gave him a lot of notes, hoping that his acting skills would improve.

It's better now, it turned out to be sleeping at home.

"No, I'm really reading." Peng Peng, who was full of smiles, quickly explained.

He read the notes that Li Yu asked him for no less than ten times, and basically pondered them at home every day. How dare he say that he was sleeping and not reading?

If this is the case, wouldn't Huang Lei and He Jiong be regarded as idiots he couldn't afford next time?

"Really?" He Jiong also asked indifferently.

"Look, I also made my own notes, Xiao Yu read them." Peng Peng pointed at Li Yu, pulled his elbow and said: "Damn Xiaoyu, please explain to me quickly, something will happen! "

"Okay, he read it!" Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Pumbaa: "..."

I feel like you're not explaining to me, you think I didn't die fast enough, right?

If you look like this, Mr. Huang and the others will think that I'm coercing you, so have I read the book or not?

He Jiong smiled cheerfully, "Okay, you guys don't tease him anymore. Peng Peng is in a hurry. I believe he read the book and didn't waste the kindness of Mr. Huang and Xiao Yu."

"Yeah, I believe it too!" The little girl nodded with certainty.

Peng Peng, who had a grateful face, was suddenly full of joy.

Finally, someone believes in me, and it's all Xiao Yu's fault, you can just say what you want, why do you have to look reluctant, people who don't know think I'm holding you back, threatening you to say good things.

Seriously, it was too much, I'll have to straighten it out next time.

"Mr. He, why don't you take them to the field, pick some fruit and come back, and I'll get you something to eat. Sister Dan hasn't had breakfast yet, right?" Huang Lei held his head in his hands.

As long as it thinks that there are still some things in the refrigerator that are not finished, its hands will itch a little bit.

It just so happened that when He Jiong took the young man to the field, he stayed in the kitchen to do things, and Sister Dandan stayed with him.

After thinking about it, He Jiong said softly: "I think it's fine, it's okay to stay at home, it's better to go out for a walk, pick some fruits and come back, and freeze them when guests come. I can have something to entertain."

"What about me?" Song Yanyan blinked and asked.

"We two old people will stay at home." Huang Lei said cheerfully.

Hearing this, Song Yanyan pursed his mouth, pretended to cry and said: "You are old, who is old, how can I be considered old at my age? I am still young!"

Huang Lei hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Yes, yes, yes, sister Dan, you are young, can I be old?"

The conversation was divided into two parts, He Jiong led everyone to put on gloves, and left with a few baskets on their backs. Only Huang Lei and Song Yanwan were left in the room, and they watched the group of people going to the field.

Then they walked into the kitchen slowly and got busy.

in the fields.

Clusters of pineapples grow.

The yellow-orange fruit on the top all shows that it is ripe.

"Is it ripe?" Peng Peng stepped forward and took a look.

"Not yet, you have to look at this. The pineapple is only ripe when it is dark yellow. Your golden yellow one is not too ripe. If you pick it back, it will be a waste of a good fruit." Li Yu told him the difference.

The others also stood there listening, nodding thoughtfully.

The scattered people looked for overripe pineapples, and one by one they were thrown into the baskets.

"Okay, don't pick too much, you can't finish it!" He Jiong glanced at the bamboo basket, which was almost full.

"Get some passion fruit, break some sugar cane and go back to see how the bananas are doing. There is a river next to it. I will see if I can catch two fish and go home. I will make fish soup to drink at night." Li Yu went along Look at the river.

In the crystal-clear river water, several swimming fish kept swimming back and forth.

He has seen some places, and they are all good places to catch fish. As long as you get a cover down and look again in a few hours, you can catch a lot of fish properly.

And there is no prohibition on catching fish by the river. He ran in the morning and saw a few children catching fish there.

"The passion fruit is over there!" He Jiong didn't stop his thoughts.

Although the program group can change the ingredients, if there are more ways to get the ingredients, it can save the unscrupulous Lao Wang a fortune. That guy must still remember yesterday's account.

Now maybe they are waiting for them to take the bait, and then kill them all.

In a shed with bamboo poles, there are large tracts of passion fruit like a forest, and they look like they are fruitful, with green passion fruits bearing one by one on it.