Live Broadcast I Am A Dad In The Country

Chapter Twenty

In front of the TV and mobile phones, I don’t know how many people are laughing.

“Ahem, I just took a sip of water and almost choked to death.”

“Master Wan’s face gradually distorted, and her smile became more and more crazy.”

“Tsk tusk tusk, it was the little girl who told the truth, to say that the scale of Lord Wan is really small.”

At this time, Lin Wan’s face was almost black, but she still forced herself to laugh in front of all the audience.

He also looked at his chest intentionally or unintentionally. It was actually not small, but the clothes were thin, but the flame in his heart began to grow.

“Tong Yan Wuji, Lin Wan, don’t be angry, don’t be angry!”

Lin Wan kept comforting herself, but the smile on her face looked really reluctant.

“Sister, you smell like my mother.”

Yue’er sniffed the smell of Lin Wan’s body carefully, and vaguely remembered her mother, her originally happy expression also dimmed.

“You…what about your mother?” Lin Wan asked curiously.

“Dad said that my mother was far away, and Yue’er really missed her mother.”

During the speech, Yue’er opened her mouth, and tried not to cry, but her tears couldn’t stop falling. It was so unspeakable and pitiful.

Lin Wan was a little bit sour in her heart, and she secretly believed that Zhang Hao’s wife should have passed away, so she told the child that her mother was far away.

Thinking of here, Lin Wan hugged the little guy in her arms and let Yueer lie on her shoulders.

Zhang Hao walked over. He originally wanted to pick some bay leaves in the yard, but he overheard Yue’er’s words and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

“Ugh……”

After sighing, Zhang Hao plucked a few fresh bay leaves from the yard and returned to the kitchen, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Zhang Hao was also thinking, if Yue’er is not ill, will he and Chen Ruoxue be happy with their children?

After thinking about it, he shook his head.

Although Zhang Hao looks a little careless, he is very strong in his bones, and Chen Ruoxue is even stronger. When two people are together, quarreling is more commonplace.

“Ouch…”

A drop of boiling oil poured out of the pot and spilled on Zhang Hao’s hand. The pain pulled him out of memory.

Throwing these thoughts out of his mind, he couldn’t find the fairy grass in the world. He would not leave Malgou Village. This is Yue’er’s only hope.

Some things have already happened and he has to face it. Zhang Hao shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind, and began to prepare a sumptuous meal for his daughter.

Boil the two hares with honey, and roast the bird eggs sent by Lao Hei.

“Eating.” Zhang Hao shouted to the outside.

“Haha, I can finally eat, I feel hungry.”

Yue’er on the side took Lin Wan’s hand and ran towards the house. It didn’t take long before Yue’er and Lin Wan were already very close.

And Zhang Hao saw that Lin Wan’s face seemed to be very embarrassed.

“Baba, sister Lin Wan may be sleeping at our house today.” Yue’er said happily.

“Oh?” Zhang Hao looked at Lin Wan suspiciously.

“Ahem, the village road is too difficult to walk, our TV station’s car broke down on the road, so…”

Malgou Village is really poor, the roads are bumpy, and the city TV car is too old to stand the bumps.

“Since there is no way to go back, if the two of you don’t hate it, they will have a meal here. If you don’t hate it, I will pack up two rooms and come out later. The countryside is not good, please wait.” Zhang Hao said.

“Don’t dislike it, really don’t dislike it…”

Lin Wan and the cameraman were so happy when they heard that they were provided with food and drink. This poor village simply couldn’t find a place to live, and it was difficult for them to sleep on the street.

After dinner, the food on the table was swept away by several people. After the meal, Yueer played for a long time before pulling Lin Wan back to her room.

It can be seen that Yue’er is very attached to Lin Wan and seems to want to feel the trace of maternal love from Lin Wan.

Zhang Hao sat on the threshold, lit a cigarette and started to smoke slowly.

“Squeak…”

Xiao Huang held a small jar, walked upright, ran to Zhang Hao’s side, and pleased to send the small jar to Zhang Hao’s hands.

“You, the monkey king, you are finally willing to give me a little bit of the treasure you hid.” Zhang Hao said with a smile.

“Squeak…”

Xiao Huang scratched his ears. If it weren’t for Zhang Hao’s good mood, he couldn’t bear to take out the wine he brewed.

Zhang Hao patted the opening mud and poured the wine into his mouth.

A mellow smell of wine filled the mouth, flowing down the wine, that refreshingness wished to let Zhang Hao rise to the sky, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

Zhang Hao’s eyes rolled, it seems that in the future, he has to find some way to pick out more of this peerless wine from Xiao Huang’s hand.