The king of longing for entertainment

Huang Lei also has to deal with the snakehead and crucian carp brought back in the morning, and they are the soup and main course at night.

After being happy, He Jiong followed to help, while Song Yanyan sat in the restaurant and watched the scenery, and by the way watched the young people having fun in the yard, playing and playing.

yard.

The two dogs ran around with great interest, and Peng Peng and Batu were also very interested in finishing with them.

A ball was almost spent by them playing together.

Li Yu and Zhang Zifeng, who were standing next to them, were a little bored and sat down. It was quite comfortable to sit in the rocking chair, but it was a little uncomfortable for a few guys to be in the eyes all the time.

"Little H, come here!" Li Yu waved.

Little H, who was held in Peng Peng's arms, broke away from his embrace with a struggle.

Then he trotted all the way, the brake suddenly stopped in front of Li Yu, sat down very obediently, raised his head and looked at him, a very puzzled look flashed in his eyes, he didn't know why his director asked him to come here.

It was quite happy to play with its own wife and two big brothers just now.

"Go, see your father Huang in the kitchen, he should have something delicious for you~" Li Yu raised his hand and pointed to the kitchen behind him.

Batu, who was following up with Xiao O in the back, said cheerfully, "Can you understand me?"

"Yes!" Peng Peng replied affirmatively.

It's not the first time I've seen little H understand people's words, as long as I tell him, he can basically understand it, and he doesn't look like that stupid Shiba Inu at all.

Especially this guy also likes to despise people, Peng Peng has seen humane expressions in its eyes several times.

Those eyes and expressions of disdain and disgust are simply exquisite and beautiful, comparable to what you do alone, and Xiao O is completely incomparable to Xiao H.

"Wow~" Little H turned his head and yelled twice at Little O in Batu's arms.

Little O broke free from Batu's arms and jumped off, then followed Little H and ran to the kitchen.

Seeing that Batu was about to freeze in place, he felt that he was about to doubt his life, so he talked about the kitchen, and the two dogs just walked there and ran away.

Seems like a bit too smart, right?

"Forget it, what are you thinking about, anyway, nothing is normal in Mushroom House!" Batu comforted himself.

"Are we going to pick pineapples later?"

"Ah?" Peng Peng cried out in surprise, "I forgot that there are still two hundred pineapples left, Brother Batu, let's go, let's change clothes and go out to pick pineapples, Xiaoyu, are you going or not?"

"Me?" Li Yu looked up at the sun above his head, then turned his head, "Sister, are you going?"

"I'm going to pick pineapples, brother, can I have pineapple sugarcane yogurt?" Zhang Zifeng stood up, slid his hand to open the phone, clicked on a picture and looked at him expectantly and asked.

The thing in the picture is a cup of yogurt, dotted with fruits such as pineapples, strawberries, and mangoes.

But now the only fruits in the Mushroom House are pineapples and sugarcane, and the other fruits are not yet ripe, and they are still a bit raw if you want to pick them up and eat them, let alone use them for desserts.

Of course, the little girl didn't deliberately find something to do for him.

The main reason is that Li Yu often likes to make desserts when he is at home. Every time, he will greet her in advance and tell her, and then she will show up at Li Yu's home on time.

There is no way, after eating the desserts made by Li Yu, and eating those outside, it really doesn't feel delicious at all.

"Okay!" Li Yu nodded.

It's a matter of convenience, breaking two sugar canes and returning to squeeze juice, there is milk given by the benefactor at home, and pineapples grown by ourselves in the field, which is just hygienic and there is no need to worry about the problem of pesticides in the fruits.

"Be careful when you go out!" He Jiong instructed.

"Batu, watch your brothers and sisters, don't start playing on your own." Sister Dandan also ordered.

"I know." Batu changed his clothes and came out, nodded in response.

"Do you want to bring a sickle?" Peng Peng came out with two sickles, "Don't you want to chop some sugar cane? I think the sickle is here, it should be better than twisting it by hand?"

"Then take it with you." Li Yu thought about it and agreed.

There were two hundred pineapples, and each of them went out with a basket on their backs. Even so, it would take at least several trips back and forth to get back the pineapples requested by the program group.

Before they could go out, Huang Lei walked out of the kitchen, "Old Wang, bring me some more pineapples, calculate how many pineapples I need, and pick them for you at once, so that the children won't have to make another trip when they come back."

"I just want to order spare ribs. How much pineapple or passion fruit do you think is appropriate?"

"Peng Peng, don't leave later!"

Peng Peng, who had just walked out of the door, looked back stiffly. It would take a long time to pick two hundred pineapples, and one or two hundred more. Don't think about stopping until dinner today.

"Mr. Huang, I don't think it's okay not to eat ribs!" Batu tried to save him.

There is nothing wrong with working.

However, if you can't finish it, that's another matter.

It seems that the two of them, mother and son, just ordered a big pot to stew, so there is no need to use ribs, right?

Zhang Zifeng hid behind the door, and quietly pulled off Li Yu's clothes, "Brother Xiao Yu, is the pineapple easy to pick? Otherwise, I still don't eat yogurt, I'm very tired."

"It's okay, picking pineapples is the job of Peng Peng and Batu. I'm in charge of making desserts for you. After dinner, just pick some pineapples and sugarcane we want and go home. Well, help them by the way." Li Yu didn't care talking.

He didn't seem to say that he wanted to help Peng Peng and the others pick pineapples.

Of course, for the sake of humanitarianism, he and his sister can still help a little bit, just a little bit.

"Uh, isn't it good?" The little girl felt a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you help them pick one hundred...uh, eighty...fifty?"

"Then help them pick fifty?"

The little girl felt a little bit sorry, counted with her fingers, it seemed that one hundred was a little too much, and eighty was a little too much.

Fifty doesn't seem like that much, does it?

Peng Peng and Batu were listening next to him, and they were the ones who were so cool.

"Well, sister, is there a little... much?"

"Or just thirty, just put them in a basket and bring them home, so you don't have to go back again."

The two siblings stood behind the door and calculated how much they would pick for Peng Peng and Batu to bring back later. They didn't care about Batu who was standing beside them.

And there is no hidden meaning in the voice when speaking, even He Jiong who is standing in the kitchen and looking out can hear it.