Chapter 56: The national goddess held by the film emperor (35)

"It's time to get up for breakfast." Ji Yang patted his son's ass, "Hurry up and don't rely on the bed."
He kept pretending to be dead and his eyes closed tighter.
Ji Yang looked and squinted. "No more, don't watch cartoons today, don't watch them at all!"
Before the words fell, his eyes opened wide, "I want to see, I want to get up, Dad."
Speaking, the action was fast, one turned over, sat up, and still had a furry hat on his head. From the back, it really looked like a panda pestle there.
Ji Yang was satisfied. She glanced at her daughter who was asleep well, and yelled twice. It was clear that she was more in bed than her son.
"Sissy gets up."
This little man squinted and looked at his dad's face nearby, getting up staggered, Ji Yang turned around, and said to his son who was going to the bathroom, "Slide inside and walk slowly."
Just after finishing speaking, she turned her head and closed her eyes.
Ji Yang: "..."
"Qi Qian! Brother got up." Ji Yang looked at her sleeping daughter, leaned over and hugged him. Little did not open his eyes, and lay on his shoulder, sleeping sweetly.
"Stand here, be careful." Ji Yang squeezed his son's toothpaste, let the other party brush his teeth, and at the same time waited for the daughter who had not opened her eyes to wash her face.
He is very proficient in movement and is not a novice at first glance.
"Is my sister a little pig?" Ji Yisheng brushed his teeth awkwardly and said inexplicably.
"No ..." Ji Qian was washing her face with her dad, and she was a little sober, Zhang retorted, "Xi Qian is not a pig, Si Qian is not!"
"But you are." Ji Yisheng spit out a bubble and said intermittently, "The pig is like you, Qian Qian, you are ugly when you grow up, big belly, big ears ... and ... "
Ji Qian seemed to have the picture in her head, she cried out with a "wow", holding Ji Yang, "Well, I'm a pig, ugly pig, wow ..."
"Brush your teeth well," Ji Yang said to her son, "do not scare your sister."
"Oh." Ji Yisheng turned his head and continued brushing his teeth.
Ji Qian kept crying, holding Ji Yang without letting go. Finally, Ji Yang gave the other towel to his son, let him wipe his face, and hug his daughter by himself.
Girls love beauty the most. When they say that, their minds collapse.
When Ji Yang had breakfast for two little guys, there was a tear dripping from the corner of Ji Qian's eyes, digging her porridge, while Dad went to the kitchen, looked at Ji Yisheng opposite, and felt wronged. , Ugly pig. "
"Well," Ji Yisheng nodded solemnly, "but you can be beautiful."
"But I'm ugly." Ji Qian pouted. "I'm ugly."
Ji Yisheng looked at her, and seemed to think, "You put on Altman clothes, you become cool, and you are not ugly."
"But I only have skirts."
"I give you!"
"Guo Guo, you are so good, Si Qian will give you eggs." Ji Qian broke her tears and laughed, her awkward hand stirred in the bowl.
"Well!" Ji Yisheng's hands were much more flexible. He dug up the eggs in his sister's bowl three or two times, and drowned.
Netizens looking at this scene:
"If Ji Yisheng grows up and harms the little girl, it will be incredible."
"Why do I think Ji Qian is so stupid? Who followed?"
"Inexplicably want to laugh, are these a living treasure?"
"Sold by my brother and helped count the money!"
...
Ji Yang naturally heard it clearly inside. When he came out, he glanced at his son, and looked at his unhappy daughter, and did not speak.
There are three windows for the live broadcast. There are three groups of families. Netizens can choose to go to that family. Unsurprisingly, there are definitely the most people in this group of families.
After lunch, the family of three is today going to the fruit and vegetable garden, picking the ingredients for cooking today, and making fruit salad.
Ji Yang took two small dots by himself, holding one in one hand easily. Ji Yisheng was curious, his head kept turning, and he was very interested in novelty. What about Ji Qian? She likes to lie on her father's shoulders, look at the camera with her hand, and squeeze her small lips, just stare at this, and from time to time, put out a fat hand to point.
"Weird, don't follow me." Her milky voice came, widening her slick eyes, teeth biting her lower lip, making a fierce look, and it was actually very cute.
"Qi Qian, uncle is a father and friend, you can't speak like this." Ji Yang said.
"Oh." Ji Qian's gaze fell on the cameraman again, a serious one, "Shu Xi, sorry, Si Qian is an ugly pig."
Ji Yang "..."
The audience watching the show: "Hahahaha, how did Ji Yang and Xu Ruier raise their daughters? They laughed."
"Xi Qian is not a pig, Si Qian is a mouse, not an ugly pig." Ji Yang corrected.
"But the mouse ... the mouse is small, and Sissi is big, and the big one is a pig." Ji Qian moved her head side by side, the chubby moved manually, and lazily leaned on his father's shoulder, muttering, "Xi Qian not You know, Sissi ... "
Ji Yang lowered her head and continued to talk to her, but the logic of the little child, she said one is one, and you tell her again, she may not want to listen.
No, when I reached the destination, I looked at the strawberries in the ground, my eyes widened, and I blinked, "Fruit."
"It's a strawberry." Ji Yang taught her.
auzw.com "Fruit." Ji Qian was very interested, "Well, eat fruit and fruit, delicious."
"Dad put on your shoes first, otherwise the pants will be dirty inside, and then give Sisi a small basket, and we will pick strawberries." Ji Yang brought her over.
"Well!" She focused heavily, her eyes on the strawberries.
Ji Yisheng didn't have much interest in strawberries. He obediently cooperated with Ji Yang to wear shoes to him, and approached him in a small voice. "Daddy, I want to pick tomatoes."
"Yep?"
"I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes." His small voice came, looking forward, "Eat more eggs."
If he was really a child, Ji Yang reached out and rubbed his head. "Then you pick it as soon as you can, and you can pick as many as you want. Don't pick more."
"it is good."
Ji Yang brought two little dots to Shimoda, both little dots carried a small basket on their hands and staggered away.
Ji Qian stopped looking at the strawberry, and across the lens, netizens saw she swallowed, bent down, looked at the red strawberries, and chubby hands stretched out, pulling hard. Holding the red strawberry in her hand, she frowned and smiled happily.
Immediately after, she took it and opened her mouth, exposing a few small teeth, "Ah ..."
Fans exploded and swept the screen.
"Oh, you can't eat it, you haven't washed it yet, Sissi!"
"Brother is helping, your daughter is eating it !!!"
"Call brother urgently, I cry."
...
Ji Yang was on the side. He watched his son go forward. He didn't notice the situation here. Looking at the two by himself, it was really difficult to take care of him.
When the fans were desperate, Ji Qian stopped by her mouth. She tilted her head and closed her mouth slowly. Her little nose sniffed at the strawberry, and her eyes narrowed with a smile, "Xiang Xiangguo . "
Upon hearing this, Ji Yang turned her head to look at her. She was carefully putting the strawberries in a small basket, turned her head to look at Ji Yang, and saw that the other person was watching him.
"Did Qianxi finish eating? It would be broken if she couldn't finish eating." Ji Yang came over, squatted down and looked at her, but also distracted and looked at the opposite son.
Ji Qian looked at a lot of strawberries, and she looked at her father with confusion, "Xian Qian eats more."
"It hurts to eat more stomachs." Ji Yang slowly induces, "Did Qianxi forget to eat more watermelons and have a stomachache? Take medicine."
Obediently, Ji Qian frowned, as if she was a little scared, "Qian Qian hurts, don't eat much, and Qian Qian has a stomachache."
"Then Qianxi can only pick a little bit. Which strawberry does Qianxi like best? Will Qiansi pick it?" Ji Yang said to her softly.
"Well." The little boy smiled again, walked forward with the basket, looked for her favorite strawberry, and went home to eat it!
"Qi Qian, you can't eat it now, the strawberry is dirty!" Ji Yang reminded him.
"Sissy doesn't eat, strawberry is fragrant." She nodded, and continued awkwardly.
A netizen saw that the daughter of Ji Yang was not only cute, she seemed quite obedient and educated very well. What about her son?
The camera turns.
Ji Yisheng had just fallen to the ground, his hands were covered with dirt, he was holding himself, looked around, and looked at the cameraman, his eyes fell on the tomatoes not far away.
Just now he pulled a big, round tomato, and then when he pressed hard, he fell.
Ji Yang actually saw him and pretended not to see him.
It seems that it really hurts a bit. Ji Yisheng looked around at a loss, his neck shrunk, the fat man took it, patted it twice, and it was still dirty. He rubbed on himself and stood up .
There was dirt on his pants, and he glanced down. The fat man's hands were clumsily filming. He looked cute and threw on the Internet to help him. How could such a cute child let him shoot?
The fan called it a distressed, just fell like that, but the distressed.
Ji Yisheng walked over and picked up his tomatoes. It was a bit big. He held his little hands with both hands. I saw him holding his head up and looked at the cameraman.
The cameraman was blinded.
Is this for him?
Such a small guy, but it is really pleasing, the fans are also clamoring to lick the screen, love to die.
"Scrambled eggs." He took a step forward and nodded. "To Shu Shu Da, scrambled eggs."
Fans: "Hey, somehow want to laugh, is Yi Sheng carrying a cool cute, or is he trying to catch home?"
The cameraman took it and said thank you.
Ji Yisheng turned around again, went to find his small basket, and continued to stand in front of the tomato tree. This time, he didn't dare to pick, staring at the big tomato.
It's so difficult to pick, he will fall.
He looked at his father who could not see far away, he looked down and hesitated, without talking to his father, his eyes fell on the tomatoes again.
Put down the basket, walk up, reach out and grasp, force! Picked up!
Then he fell back again.
This time, he was afraid that Ji Yang would find out that Ma Liu stood up, then reached out and patted his pants, put the tomatoes in the basket, and made a cool look.
Ji Yang Yuguang looked at his movements, his mouth slightly raised.
The author has something to say: I'm more finished, good night