Interstellar: Soft and cute bunny shocked the whole network again

The little rabbit ate the fresh soup pot that he wanted to eat, and His Royal Highness also ate the delicious bunny that he wanted to eat every day.

Delicious Tutu is really delicious, the kind of delicacy that you want to eat after tossing and turning and sleepless.

His Royal Highness secretly decided to list the dish 'Fried Rabbit with Lion's Head' as his favorite dish in his life.

Jiang Zhiyu, who hadn't started a serious war with Ling Weichuan for a long time, managed to sleep until noon the next day. When he woke up, Ling Weichuan was sitting on the bedside processing official documents, and looked down when he heard the movement.

The little rabbit was looking at him with misty eyes. His innocent and ignorant eyes made His Royal Highness want to eat that dish again.

Fortunately, sometimes, he still has such a sliver of reason, let him rein in the precipice, and not act recklessly.Only then did he avoid the situation where his wife hit him with a washboard.

"Honey, Yuqing said that corn harvesting is going to be done today, and the workers need to wait for you to teach them." Ling Weichuan got into bed, hugged Jiang Zhiyu and whispered.

Jiang Zhiyu remembered this and opened his eyes completely: "That's what happened, then I have to get up quickly and try to finish harvesting the corn today, and I can make cornbread for you and your son tomorrow gone."

He sat up, yawned, and didn't want to move.

"Husband, hug." Jiang Zhiyu stretched out his hand, Ling Weichuan immediately hugged him, and took him into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing and going downstairs, the little lion was already sitting on the sofa and playing with the long ears of the cat, cat and rabbit.

"Baby, don't bully cats, cats and rabbits." Jiang Zhiyu stood on the stairs and shouted, Ling Qingyu quickly let go of cats, cats and rabbits' black ears.

He blinked innocently: "I didn't, we were playing."

Maomaotu felt the little hand on his back, full of threats, and nodded bitterly: "Yeah, we're just playing, see how long my ears are stretched."

He both said so, and Jiang Zhiyu believed it.

"Hurry up and eat, I'll take you to play after eating, today's event is really fun." The little rabbit sat in his seat, waiting for Ling Weichuan to serve him soup.

After eating, Jiang Zhiyu still remembered to make a lunch for the domesticated beasts with a bonus of mental strength. Now he doesn't have time to heal them all at once, so he can only slowly eat tonic.

They got on the aircraft and arrived at the farm. When they got off the aircraft, they saw three people whose auras were incompatible with this place.

His three elder brothers turned their backs to this side, and they were very pretending, making Jiang Zhiyu look disgusted.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Zhiyu stepped forward and stood between them.

Ling Weichuan took a step back because he was holding the child, and saw the picture of the four brothers standing together behind him. He felt that his wife's temperament seemed to be similar to that of his three brothers.

It's all quite natural, indescribably harmonious, as if he was born with that kind of temperament.

"Didn't you say that you are going to harvest corn today? Let's come and learn." Jiang Zhimu shook his brother in his arms. We haven't seen each other for a few days. Why does his brother seem to have lost weight again?

Sure enough, the work is too tiring.

"Don't work too hard baby." He touched the little rabbit's face distressedly, the baby fat from before was really gone.

Jiang Zhiyu put on a straight face: "It's better to pay a huge sum of money for asking about your health."

Jiang Zhimu: ...

"I didn't know my younger brother was such a materialistic person before!" Jiang Yingdi said while transferring the money to his younger brother, "Take it and spend it! Brother will give you as much as you want!"

Jiang Zhiyu made a grimace: "Lue, I don't want you, I'm rich now, and I made a lot of money yesterday, if this continues, the richest person in the future will not be my elder brother, It's not Lingweichuan, but me! Niuhulujiang juvenile fish!"

"What Niu Hulu?" Jiang Chengyan was at a loss, and his younger brother's speech was becoming more and more difficult to understand.

"Oh my god, second brother, you don't understand Niu Hulu, then you're out. If you really don't understand, just ask Mao Maotu. He understands everything. I know this because he is watching movies and TV dramas in my mind. A fat man is liked by many women, they are called Gongdou together."

A few people walked and listened to Jiang Zhiyu's words, they couldn't understand a word of what he said, only Mao Maotou could catch up with him occasionally to chat about the plot.

Jiang Jingyu looked at Ling Weichuan who was holding the cub, and asked in a low voice, "Do you understand?"

His Royal Highness shook his head humbly. He had already begun to fail to understand the topic of the little rabbit a long time ago, and every time he tried his best to pretend that he could understand, pretending that they still had something to talk about.

But later, Jiang Zhiyu didn't know if he saw through his bravado, so he stopped talking to him about these ancient earth topics.

When they arrived at the cornfield, Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath, and then sneezed.

He covered his nose and said, "Ah! It really is Baogu, who gave me such a welcome ceremony as soon as I came."

"..." The people behind were silent, they didn't know how to answer the conversation, and nothing else mattered, what is Baogu?

"You all learn from me. For this, it's best to break off the corn one by one with your hands, and then pick off the corn, like this, and then put them in a bag and carry them one by one." Jiang Zhiyu put on the gloves , Do the demonstration by yourself, and do every step by yourself, without the help of machines.

"Let me tell you, although this job will be very tiring, it is interesting for him to do it himself."

Everyone was puzzled, but they would follow suit, just follow the rhythm of kid Jiang Zhiyu.

"Is it enough to put it in this bag? Then carry it? How to carry it? Can't you just carry it?" Jiang Chengyan asked sincerely, he wanted to catch up with his younger brother as soon as possible.

Jiang Zhiyu worked hard, raised his head when he heard the words, and said, "I'll show you later when the quantity is about the same, but the quantity is not enough now. This must be done on the back! That's the way a real farmer works! "

The few people are even more confused, unable to keep up, can't keep up, can they still hope to keep up with Jiang Zhiyu's topic in this life?Maybe it's just a chance to laugh.

The workers of the Institute have all gone to work in the fields, and each of them automatically divides an area to break the grain, and chats while working, feeling very comfortable.

It was also the first time for them to feel that there was such an interesting side to work. Everyone talked and laughed, and the work was almost done.

Jiang Zhiyu had enough corn in that bag. He stopped to wipe off his sweat and said, "I can do this. It depends on each person's physical strength. How much corn to put in your bag."

He weighed the weight and felt that he was OK. He picked it up in one go and threw it on his shoulder.

Everyone showed anticipation, wanting to see how Jiang Zhiyu left with the sack of corn on his back like a farmer's uncle, but before they could see why, Jiang Zhiyu disappeared from sight.

As they watched, Jiang Zhiyu threw the corn on his shoulders, but it was too heavy, he threw himself down, fell to the ground and was crushed by a bag of corn, unable to move.

"Hahahahaha! I'm sorry, I'm so ashamed!" Jiang Zhiyu lay on the ground, unable to laugh.

Seeing this scene, the others couldn't help laughing.What kind of oolong incident is this? I threw myself to the ground and couldn't get up.

Ling Weichuan's stomach hurts from laughing, what's wrong with his wife, why is she so funny.

If you can't carry it, you might as well just say it, and you still have to throw it on your back. What kind of farmer's uncle's posture is needed.

Well now, overwhelmed by a sack of corn.

His Royal Highness clutched his heart, damn it, he was so cute by his wife again.