Live: I Keep Beekeeping Deep In The Rainforest

[Ma** will transfer 3,000,000 to your savings account ending in 8828. 】

Su Ran just returned to the outside of the yard.

Received the deposit from Ma Dadu.

3 million is enough for him to build a few wooden houses, and he is very happy.

"I got home safely.

"That's it for today's live broadcast. 39

"Goodbye everyone. 99

Su Ran quit the live broadcast and pushed open the courtyard door.

It was already half past five in the afternoon.

Both Mr. Song and Wang Yuemeng are back.

Su Ran threw the wood aside and dumped the basket into the basin again.

He picked up baskets full of bamboo fungus, chicken fir and boletus.

Makes the two women very happy.

He washed the pearls again and put them into the small flower queen beehive.

One is to use Xiaolinger as a toy.

The second is to let bees as guardian beasts.

(like)

(every home)

Xiaolinger happily flew to the door of the beehive and got in.

"I'd be happier if Pearl made you like being in it."

Su Ran patted the beehive with a chuckle.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Su Ran is on the air again.

【Landed successfully. 】

[Just finished ordering takeout, didn't the anchor say that it's gone today?]

[It's been a long time since I watched the anchor cook, so let's serve it soon. 】

Netizens were talking.

21 Su Ran and the old man Mr. Song sat at the table.

Wang Xue and Wang Yuemeng, one was busy serving food and the other was busy cooking.

There are several dishes on the table.

Stir-fried pork with mushrooms, braised pork ribs, braised fish...

[Today is another rich day. 】

[The food is too good. I'll be a little more vegetarian next time, implying that Mr. Song should pay for the food. 】

[Haha upstairs. 】

Su Ran greeted the live broadcast room: "Good evening everyone. 55

"I'm online this time."

"Mostly because I got weird packages.""

"What's inside, I don't know either."9

Done.

He turned the camera around.

I saw a large cardboard box beside him.

Su Ran moved the camera over.

Netizens were shocked.

The air consignment note and the bus station consignment note are pasted on the box.

【Airport consignment!】

【Why don't you go by express, you have to send someone to the bus station for transit, who is so leisurely?】

【Anchor, who sent it to you?】

[The anchor is quick to open it and take a look. 】

(.....)

Su Ran: "The whole package took less than ten hours, but it was not much faster than the express delivery, so it was expensive and troublesome.

"The shipper is Xu Guozhu.

"I shouldn't know him, I'm worried he sent it wrong."

"But it did say my phone number on the box."

Done.

He picked up the knife and cut through the tape.

Open the box.

I saw a box full of yellow apples inside.

Su Ran snorted, picked up the apple and looked at it carefully, before reaching out to the camera: "Although this looks like an apple, but looking at its skin, it looks like a pear. 99

Mr. Song took it curiously, and immediately recognized: "It's a pear.

[Which local tyrant sent a souvenir to the anchor. 】

【Pears like apples, which may be genetic fruits. 】

【It's strange, is it the child of apples and pears?】

[The anchors had better not eat things sent by strangers. 】

One by one pop-up.

suddenly.

A well-known netizen sent a message.

[Affordable Qinhuang prawn Lao Zhou, sent 2 cards: Hello anchor, this should be our Changli honey pear, honey pear has been grown in Qindao for 400 years, the taste is fragrant, known as the golden pear It is definitely not a genetic fruit. 】

Su Ran sniffed the pear in his hand and smiled, "It's really fragrant. 35

Done.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw something in the box.

He took out two sheets of paper from the carton.

It was against the edge of the box, he hadn't noticed it just now.

Su Ran opened it curiously.

It was a sketch.

There are three little people drawn with crayons.

A man and a woman are holding a famous child and standing happily on a grass.

In the background are many flowers and a huge little bee.

The lines are curved and full of childlike interest.

Obviously from the hands of kindergarten children.

o_0

in the live room.

The barrage exploded instantly.

【Hahaha, what the hell is this!】

【It's so cute, which child drew it?】

[Such a childish style of painting, but stronger than me haha. 】

[My daughter's graffiti looks like haha. 】

[...)

Su Ran's eyes trembled and he opened the second page.

It's not a child's drawing anymore.

It was a piece of letter paper, and the beautiful handwriting clearly came from a woman's hand.

Wang Xue took it curiously and read it.

"Hello, Mr. Su."

"My name is Xu Qiujing, I take the liberty to write to you, please don't take offense... Do you know her? 35

Wang Xue asked in surprise.

Su Ran shook his head: "I have a classmate from Qindao, but I am not familiar with it. 99

Wang Xue continued reading.

You don't know me, please finish my story first.

I was disabled in a car accident when I was 13...my leg was lame.

My life was already dark, dragged on to the age of 29, and there was no one to propose a marriage.

Until 5 years ago, I met the man in my life.

Not afraid of your jokes.

I was two years older than him, and he hit me that day.

My legs are not good, his eyes are not good.

Fate is so strange.

The two of us, flawed, seem to have found a harbor.

We overcame difficulties, formed a family, and had a healthy baby (his name is Hu Xiaokang, 4 years old this year).

Children are our treasures and we are very happy.

The baby is already in kindergarten, small class.

A few days before school starts, we are all scared.

Because we've all been bullied and discriminated against and know how powerful it can be.

After discussion, this task was handed over to him, hehe, after all, a father who wears glasses is more normal than a lame mother, although he is always making jokes.

Write here.

You may have guessed who he is.

The painting is just before the baby goes to bed, and the pears are the honey pears grown in my house, which my father picked before dawn.

Because I want to thank you so much, I can only deliver it to the nearest county seat as soon as possible, and I am sorry to have to make a trip.

A thousand words cannot express how grateful I and my baby are to you.

497 But we have to say it sincerely to you.

thanks.

May you always be healthy and safe.

Xu Qiujing.

The live room was silent.

I don't know when, the barrage disappeared.

After Wang Xue finished reading the letter, she exchanged pictures with Wang Yuemeng to see: "Haha, it was really drawn by a 4-year-old child, and there are little bees on it.

Mr. Song picked up the pear and wiped it on his clothes, took a big bite, and repeatedly praised: "Not bad, this pear is very sweet.

Su Ran smiled, turned to the live broadcast and said:

"Mr. Hu."

"Though few words. 35

"But I can feel your wife, children, and feelings for you.

"Thank you for your pears and Xiaokang's paintings, I will stick them on the wall to save them.

Studio.

Hu Xiaoyu is online.

[Hu Xiaoyu, sent 999 likes: Thank you, the anchor, I love my family!]

The Lord appears.

Netizens instantly remembered who he was.

【It's you!】

【Mr. Hu who picked up the wrong child haha!】

[Laughing to death, now you won't send your child to the wrong school, will you?]

[Your son is a painting genius, cultivate it well, and his future is limitless. 】

[Come on, Mr. Hu, I will continue to love my wife and children in the future. 】

[I really envy them, they are very loving. 】

(.....)

The live room was very lively.

Netizens were moved by Xu Qiujing.

Su Ran took out three pears and handed them to the two beauties.

"This pear is really good. It's a good fruit before meals."

"I'll send some to Jiaojiao tomorrow.""

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