In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Today is not a weekend, so there are not many people at the entrance of the park, but the few who pass by them can't help but take a second look.

The man is handsome, the woman is pretty, even the two children are very beautiful, and the whole family is good-looking, who is not surprised?

Not wanting to stand here and be watched, Song Hongguo suggested, "Let's go to the county town for a walk first? After dinner, we can come back to watch the movie in the afternoon."

Huo Minglou naturally had no objection, but he still asked the brothers, "Do you agree?"

Ling Zhi nodded.

Ling Yuan said more simply, "We all listen to mother."

Huo Minglou responded very naturally, "I will also listen to your mother's arrangements from now on."

Ling Yuan didn't seem to expect that he would say that, and looked at him with wide eyes stupidly.

Ling Zhi glanced at Song Hongguo quickly. Even a woman can't handle such a considerate person, right?

Song Hongguo smiled calmly. Although she was single in her previous life, she had never seen anything in the world. Such a conversation was not really flirting. She said in a normal tone, "Then let's go."

Huo Minglou said "Okay" and saw Ling Yuan sitting on the beam of her car, so he asked Ling Zhi, "Do you want to sit here too?"

Ling Zhi looked at him and understood what he meant. He wanted him to sit in his car. He didn't like his brother occupying that seat, so he didn't think about it before, but now...

He nodded.

Huo Minglou bent down, picked him up with one hand, and placed him on the beam very lightly. After he sat firmly, he reminded, "You can hold on to the handle, which is safer."

Ling Zhi subconsciously said "hmm", the feeling in his heart was very strange, and he couldn't understand it for a while, but what was certain was that he did not reject such closeness and intimacy.

When Song Hongguo saw this, her eyes flashed, and she felt that this scene was quite loving.

The two of them rode on the road, pedaling leisurely along the cement road from the aluminum factory to the county seat. It rained lightly last night, the road was very clean, and the air was fresh and moist. You could even see the wheat on both sides. The clothes are shiny and everything looks its best.

Ling Yuan turned his head and asked Ling Zhi with a smile, "Brother, is it more comfortable to sit in the front?"

Comfortable?Actually no, but Ling Zhi still nodded. The view from the front was better, facing the wind, and it was very refreshing. Moreover, being held in an adult's arms was a very novel experience, even though he was not familiar with Huo Minglou yet. But there was no trace of rejection or resistance to his aura.

The commune is not far from the county seat, and it only takes half an hour to ride. Along the way, the two little guys didn't say much. Only Song Hongguo and Huo Minglou chatted occasionally, and neither of them deliberately looked for topics. There was silence and no feeling of embarrassment. This kind of getting along made each other feel comfortable.

After entering the county town, Ling Yuan talked more and more, like a hundred thousand whys. When he saw something he had never seen before, his curiosity overflowed and he kept asking questions.

Most of the people who answered him were Huo Minglou. No matter how naive his questions were, he would patiently explain them to him. He also took the initiative to tell him what he saw and heard in the county. It was like an encyclopedia, but there seemed to be no He doesn't know.

Ling Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard it, especially about the long-standing history and culture. He seemed to be obsessed with it, pestering him to inquire about its origins.

Even Ling Zhi listened attentively, but his focus was on various factory units in the county, especially those in the machinery industry. He listened especially carefully and occasionally asked a few questions. At this time, his expression looked particularly serious.

Huo Minglou explained to him more in-depth, saying that every line is like a mountain, but he talked about the mechanical equipment that was so precious that he was not unfamiliar at all. He even had some respect for the fertilizer and pesticide plants that had just been put into use in the county. Research has given the brothers a lot of knowledge in this area.

Wandering from east to west, and from south to north, I visited all the places in the county. At the newly built city hall, I got off the car and stayed for a while. Huo Minglou was like telling a story. A brief summary of the city's development and changes over the past thousands of years gave the brothers an intuitive and clear feeling about this strange place of residence, and as a result, they felt a little more close to each other.

When they grew up, this became their hometown that they couldn't leave behind.

Song Hongguo watched quietly. She was familiar with what Huo Minglou said, but at this moment, she still had a different experience. She couldn't help but ask the system, "Why didn't you start the live broadcast?"

She had always had some vague resistance to live broadcasting in this era, not because of the appearance issue, but because she didn't want future generations to judge everything from the perspective of bystanders and their superior eyes.

Because of the backwardness of various technologies here and the shabby embarrassment of food, clothing, housing and transportation, some people's sense of superiority will be stimulated and they will be ridiculed without restraint. She is disgusted with the mentality of having fun, so she has always been negative about live broadcasts.

This is the first time I have brought it up voluntarily.

Faced with her unexpected enthusiasm, the system was stunned, "Ah? What's the live broadcast?"

Song Hongguo complained speechlessly, "Why did you slip up at the critical moment?"

Only then did the system react slowly, and asked in surprise and exaggeration, "Did the sun come out from the west today? You actually want to live broadcast? What, are you down?"

Song Hongguo rolled her eyes, "I'm short of money, wouldn't it be faster to just sell goods?"

"Then what else? What excites you?" The system took advantage of this rare opportunity to tease, "Is it because my male idol is too handsome and I can't help but want to show off?"

Song Hongguo was not used to its problems, so she just left it alone without saying a word.

The system was now worried, "Oh, you are too funny, aren't you? Why don't you have any spirit of entertainment? Even if you are joking, you are serious..."

Song Hongguo remained silent.

The system surrendered. It really shouldn't be too proud. Look, it was backlashed. "I said, can't I just confess?"

Song Hongguo then spoke, "Tell me."

system,"……"

I'm so angry. I really wanted to have the guts to hum, but I didn't dare. It said quietly, "Do you think I don't want to live broadcast? I can't."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The system sighed dejectedly, "I'm not sure either. The lenses I opened were all blurry and I couldn't see anything clearly. I thought there was something wrong, so I reported it to the boss, and the reply I got was that there was something wrong. It’s sensitive content, I don’t have permission to broadcast live, so the screen is blocked.”

Song Hongguo asked in surprise, "Sensitive content? Didn't you just take a tour of the county town? This is not a military area, so it's not allowed to be photographed?"

The system said vaguely, "I guess it has something to do with the male god?"

When Song Hongguo heard this, she frowned and thought for a moment, then asked in confusion, "He didn't appear in the video you took before?"

The system said, "No, the protagonist of the previous videos has always been you, but the two little ones are rarely in the frame. This is the first time to take a photo of the male idol. I originally wanted to commemorate the first time you and your family went on a date, but who knows... "

Song Hongguo had a guess and reminded, "Could it be because of his identity?"

The system immediately became alert, "Probably, maybe, maybe."

Song Hongguo, "..."

Do you need to play this trick with her?