Chapter 106 106 Qiao Qiao's Smile

Chapter 106 106. Qiaoqiao’s smile

Qiao Qiao squatted down, held the stem of a milkvetch flower with familiarity, and then carefully placed the big bear on the flower.

Seeing it penetrate its long mouthparts into the heart of the flower, it let out a long sigh like a little adult:

"Big Bear, eat less. You can't be so fat anymore. If you get fatter, you won't be able to collect honey in the future... Where is your baby? Give the baby more food!"

This voice is very close at hand, full of sunshine, all conveyed through mobile phones, making people unable to help but smile when listening to it.

But there was a strange feeling in my heart - this hand should look like a big man, but why did he speak like a child?

The next moment, a fair face suddenly came in front of the camera, its bright black eyes looked at the camera curiously, and its thick and long eyelashes blinked like a butterfly trembling in the wind.

Looking at it from a close distance, the childishness and innocence in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are like gurgling cold springs on the snow-capped mountains, making one's heartbeat freeze for a moment.

Everyone in front of the camera was silent.

Then the other party suddenly turned his head and shouted:

"Sister, why is your mobile phone here?"

Only then did Song Tan remember that the mobile phone was still broadcasting live.

But it doesn't have any impact. The last video I carefully shot multiple materials, and then added the soundtrack and edited it in post-production. Didn't it still turn out like a splash?

Now that I am doing it half-heartedly, there is no way there will be anyone.

Alas, things like flow are really more difficult to figure out than spiritual energy.

She didn't pay attention, but asked Qiaoqiao:

"Have you finished shaking the honey?"

Qiao Qiao nodded, and then accused: "Brother is good or bad, always stealing."

"It doesn't matter." Song Tan coaxed him:

"I originally planned to give my brother a bottle when he comes home. Now that he has eaten it secretly, you should write it down and take it out when your brother comes home."

"Take one bite and take a spoonful."

In the spring breeze, Qiao Qiao laughed so loudly.

Afterwards, Qiao Qiao looked at the big bear in her hand worriedly: "Sister, why is the big bear still so fat? If this continues, what will happen if it can no longer fly?"

Song Tan felt guilty.

If it hadn't thought it was too cute and accidentally gave it too much spiritual energy...

cough.

But Qiao Qiao obviously didn't want to get the answer. At this moment, he just picked another handful of milkvetch from his hand and handed it to Fat Bumble Bee. Seeing it climbing up awkwardly, he laughed:

"It doesn't matter if he can't fly. The big bear is my good partner and I will take care of him."

Zhao Lei, who was in front of the screen, suddenly understood: This boy...should have abnormal intellectual development.

What he said were all childish words, and what he did was all based on childlike innocence.

He suddenly smiled with vicissitudes of life: Come to think of it, how can an adult who is really burdened with the pressure of life have such pure eyes?

To this day, he is still shocked by the close-up smile that he just looked back at.

"Come on, Qiaoqiao," the faceless girl said again, "these two baskets are full. You can help my sister pick them back. I will send the baskets over later."

"Okay."

The hand stopped rubbing the bee's butt, and then the scraping sound of grass blades gradually began. He seemed to stand up and stepped forward.

The angle of the camera is limited, and you can only see a basket full of pink, purple and green milkvetch, piled heavily in the basket, slowly walking away in the footsteps of the boy.

At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again in the field:

"Tantan, I think the leeks planted in the corner of the field above are growing very well. You can eat them in the next two days. The leaves are plump and thick, and they are very good!"

"Yeah?"

The girl's voice of surprise came, and then she responded: "I'll go get it cut later. Eating leeks in March and April will help all things grow and replenish yang energy. It's the right time!"

The old man laughed again: "Yes, leeks are very good. Let's take them home and make dumplings. There are so many people in the house recently, so we can eat a lot in one meal."

"The remaining leek roots are too dense. I took a look. After the field is plowed, you have to spread them out quickly. You can plant several ridges."

Chive dumplings…

Zhao Lei watched silently, then stretched out his finger to click on the attention mark above.

He noticed that there were more than 1,700 people in the live broadcast room at this time, but the barrage was clean, as if no one was watching at all.

But when he clicked the follow button, something suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room——

[Congratulations! You are the 999th following user, come and witness the growth of the anchor with your own eyes! ]

Oops!

Zhao Lei felt a little proud for no reason. He thought that the live broadcast content that I liked was indeed attractive. One thousand, seven hundred people watched it, and 999 people clicked on it. What kind of magic is this?

You know, the number of views on the live broadcast platform can be counted as empty. Clicking in once counts as one time, and clicking on the same account 180 times counts as 180 times.

What does this data represent now?

It means that only a very small part of the people watching have dropped out, and everyone is paying attention.

Song Tan, who was in the field, had long forgotten about this matter, and was only thinking about it at the moment——

Should we eat leek vermicelli and egg dumplings, leek oil residue stuffing, or leek boxes at night?

While thinking about it, I didn’t forget to reply to Old Man Li’s suggestion.

"Grandpa Li, what you said makes sense. I will clean it up in two days. By then, half of the field over there will be planted with leeks. Vegetables are selling well this year, so I plan to plant more."

It's just that I have to sow some seeds next, otherwise the leek roots will not be enough.

Old man Li is not completely unaware of Song Tan's selling of vegetables. He even knows the price!

But he kept his mouth shut and didn't tell anyone. It's just that when he was pulling astragalus, he chose the field where the cows ate, and didn't go to other places easily, so as not to delay others from making money.

Now he nodded: "Vegetables are sold at high prices in the city. You asked me to set aside two plots of land to grow vegetable seedlings before. After Qingming Festival, I will lift the straw covering them."

"You can see how well they are growing now! When the land is plowed and the seeds are sown, I will transplant the seedlings."

By then, I will have to go to the bamboo forest next to it to cut some bamboos and build a frame for cowpeas, cucumbers, bitter melons, loofahs, etc...."

"And rice, I saw that the seedlings are growing really well! The rice in your house will definitely be delicious this year."

"That's right."

Song Tan was not polite at all about this:

"We have been struggling for so long. If we can't make some money, my parents' pension money will be gone."

In the countryside, being able to cry poor is the first element. Otherwise, you will have relatives all over the place. Today this relative will come to borrow some money, and tomorrow that relative will go to the field to pick some vegetables... What do you say?

It's better to tell people from the beginning: this is for sale.

For things to be sold, those who are a little reasonable will be much more cautious.

For example, Old Man Li is like that.

As for those who are unreasonable, there are naturally unreasonable ways to deal with them.

Ah, the monthly suffering has come again.

It's really not easy to be a fairy...