"It's okay. Wait until you see the bird next time and say goodbye to it properly."
This was obviously used to coax children. How could you meet a bird by chance a second time?
But it really worked. Qingqing immediately recovered her energy and nodded happily: "Yes, Qingqing will say goodbye to the bird properly in the future."
It was hard to say anything. Fu Sijian could only touch Qingqing's head and smile silently.
The rafting trip lasted more than two hours, and there was nothing fun except watching the scenery and taking pictures.
Fu Sijian heard from the boatman that it was mainly because it was the dry season, and the river water was not as turbulent as before, which did not bring out the fun of this project.
They occasionally encountered small waterfalls with ups and downs, and they had to get off the bamboo raft and wait for the boatman to pull the raft over.
Because the water level was too low, some of the water flows that formed the small waterfalls were blocked, revealing the rounded rocks that had been washed by years of erosion. Some of the water was simply not enough to support the bamboo raft.
However, occasionally there were some areas with more water that could give people a little surprise, so that the whole process would not be boring.
A funny thing happened on the way. Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu, who were following behind, were too heavy, so when the bamboo raft went down the waterfall...
they got stuck.
This news was taken by Gu Lan, who was closer to them, and deliberately posted in the group so that everyone could see the joke.
Sure enough, the one who laughed the loudest in the group was Fu Sishen.
[Showy and handsome: Hahahaha... I'm laughing to death! 】
After sending the message, this person felt that words were not enough to express his inner happiness, so he had to send a voice message again to make fun of his own father.
Fu Sijin clicked on the voice message sent by his younger brother. In addition to a series of devilish laughter, there was also a helpless complaint: "Are you really not afraid that Uncle Fu will beat you to death?"
This person really has no desire to survive, and he is still happily testing the edge of the cliff.
Fu Sishen: "..."
In fact, he also thinks that his brother is courting death.
"Is Xiaoshen very happy?"
Qingqing, who had no idea what happened, heard Fu Sishen's laughter and leaned over curiously.
"A carnival before death."
Fu Sijin calmly put away his mobile phone, and took out a lollipop from his pocket, opened it and stuffed it into Qingqing's mouth.
With food to keep her mouth shut, Qingqing naturally stopped talking.
She concentrated on eating candy.
Taking this opportunity, Fu Sijian also took a lot of cute photos of Qingqing and posted them all in the group, asking for leniency.
Because he also remembered that he
had just kidnapped Qingqing first, which seemed to be very suicidal.
I hope his father will not beat him in front of others because he has grown up so much.
Fu Heng really won't beat him, but he has already listed a lot of tasks in his heart, ready to throw to the two foolish sons who dared to pull the tiger's beard.
To be so naughty, he must be too idle.
After playing in the afternoon, he went back and had a barbecue party as Qingqing wished.
A bonfire was set up in the large courtyard in the middle of the farmhouse. Dancers in brightly colored dance skirts sang and danced around the bonfire, and presented various interesting performances for the guests.
Under the long corridor, the barbecue stoves were full of people, and more guests stood elsewhere to watch the performances. The atmosphere was very warm, and even Fu Sishen and An Ran, who were more lively, were dragged into the crowd to play with them.
The adults did not play with them, but looking at their relaxed expressions, we knew that everyone actually enjoyed this special evening party.
Qingqing sat happily in a corner away from the barbecue stove, with Fu Heng sitting on the left and Gu Lan sitting on the right. Bai Qiyu was called over by Chen Feng to reminisce, so he could not come over to grab a seat.
Fu Heng was in charge of baking food for Qingqing, while Fu Sijin was in charge of the food for all the staff. There was no other way. Who could blame them? Only the father and son had decent cooking skills.
Gu Lan didn't mind helping, but if he dared to bake, he had to see if others dared to eat it.
"Qingqing, try this." An Ran
, who had had enough fun, came back alone, picked up a bag of white marshmallows, put them on a bamboo stick, and without brushing anything, lightly toasted them with charcoal fire, and then handed them to Qingqing.
Qingqing curiously opened her mouth and took a small bite. It wasn't very hot, but the marshmallows were toasted to a crisp on the outside, and the inside melted into soft syrup. It had a bursting taste, and it was very delicious.
The little guy immediately fell in love with roasting marshmallows, and even neglected his favorite meat. He begged An Ran to roast a few more skewers. Qingqing
almost ate up the small bag of marshmallows by herself. If the bag of marshmallows was not very big, there would only be two or three skewers if all of them were strung together. Fu Heng would never let Qingqing eat so much.
"Hehehe... so delicious."
The little foodie was very satisfied and had a bright smile on her face the whole time.
The light of the bonfire reflected on her tender face, adding a bit of warmth to the bright smile, which was finally frozen in Fu Heng's mobile phone album.
"Gu Lan?"
While playing, a hesitant voice suddenly came from the side of the few people.
Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Han Weilan standing not far from them in casual clothes.
She seemed to be traveling as well, dressed casually, without any makeup on her face. Her original charming temperament was suppressed, and she looked a little more peaceful and gentle.
"Han Weilan?"
Gu Lan was a little surprised to meet her here: "Why are you here?"
"I took my family out for a tour, and I didn't expect to see you. I thought you looked familiar, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect it was really you."
Han Weilan tidied up the scattered hair on her temples and pointed to a table not far away.
Gu Lan and others looked in the direction of the finger and saw an old man with gray hair and a little boy looking over here.
Their eyes met, and out of respect for the elderly, Gu Lan smiled politely at the old man, and then received a lukewarm look in return.
Gu Lan: "..."
Does he look so annoying?
Gu Lan looked away depressedly and turned his head back to see Han Weilan staring straight at Qingqing's ignorant face.
Damn it, Han Weilan is Gu Qingqing's best friend, she must know her very well!
Gu Lan's heart tightened, and before he could say anything, he heard Han Weilan wondered: "This child..."
"She is Qingqing's cousin, her nickname is 'Qingqing', which means light and easy." Fu Heng explained calmly.
He guessed that even if Gu Qingqing had revealed her relationship with her family to Han Weilan, it would be impossible for her to tell Han Weilan about every relative.
Sure enough, after hearing this answer, Han Weilan immediately showed a look of realization: "No wonder, the little guy looks like Qingqing, even the pronunciation of the name is the same."
Han Weilan had met Qingqing several times before, but had never seen her face. This was also the first time she saw what Qingqing looked like.
Although she was a little surprised by her resemblance to her best friend, in fact, every member of the Gu family looked alike, so there was nothing to be surprised about.
"Qingqing, I'm a good friend of your cousin, call me sister."
Han Weilan teased Qingqing casually, but she didn't know that several grown men were frightened by this scene and broke out in cold sweats, fearing that Qingqing would say, "I don't have a cousin." This would once again arouse Han Weilan's suspicion.
Fortunately, Qingqing was chewing a marshmallow in her mouth, and her attention was not focused on Han Weilan's words at all. She just heard someone calling her, so she obediently called out, "Sister."
"Oh, so good, so good." He pinched Qingqing's little face gently. In order not to disturb others, Han Weilan stood up and said goodbye tactfully, "My mother and brother are still waiting for me. You guys eat. I won't disturb you."
"Okay." Gu Lan watched Han Weilan leave almost with farewell.
After the people left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Lan even had the energy to tease Fu Heng: "It seems that this lady still dislikes you as always."
Because she was his best friend, Han Weilan's dislike for Fu Heng was always shown on her face. This time, she simply ignored Fu Heng the whole time, treating him as air.
Fu Heng didn't care, because he was not familiar with his wife's best friend anyway.
"Let's finish playing today and go back as early as possible tomorrow."
Fu Sijian said with some concern: "I'm afraid Qingqing will be recognized."
Before, there was already Anran, and now if Han Weilan was added, Qingqing's secret might not be a secret one day.
"No need." Fu Heng's thoughts were obviously the opposite of his son's.
"If we leave now, it will make us look even more suspicious. Han Weilan is a smart woman, and her suspicions will not be dispelled so easily."
And just as the eldest son worried, Han Weilan was too familiar with Gu Qingqing. Suddenly she met a child who was so similar to her good friend. Even if they had just concealed the truth, it did not mean that she had really put down her suspicions. It
can only be said that fortunately, ordinary people generally do not speculate in those supernatural ways.
So as long as they remain stable, even if Han Weilan is still suspicious, there is no evidence.
Han Weilan returned to her seat, and while Han's mother handed the grilled skewers of meat to her youngest son, she asked coldly: "Someone you know?"
"Yes, it's my friend's family." Han Weilan replied casually, and then took a skewer of grilled vegetables to her younger brother.
"Don't eat meat all the time, eat more vegetables."
Han Xiaodi silently shoveled vegetables into his mouth, ignoring the meat his mother gave him.
"Are there any singles among them? If the conditions are right..."
"Mom..." Han Weilan helplessly interrupted her mother's words: "I've already said that I don't want to consider this matter now, can you please stop talking about this all the time."
"Don't consider it, don't consider it, don't consider it, you are already forty years old, do you really want to be alone for the rest of your life!"
Han tigress frowned, her already somewhat mean face looked even more indifferent.
Han Xiaodi was so scared that he shrank his neck and dared not say a word.
Han Weilan was not afraid of her mother, but she didn't want her mother to always worry about her at such an old age.
"Mom..." She said in a long tone, with a hint of coquettishness: "Don't urge me. If it really doesn't work, don't I still have a younger brother? I will raise him as my son in the future, and he will naturally be filial to me when he grows up."
"What son? He is originally you..."
Thinking of something, Han's mother immediately interrupted the conversation and lowered her head in dismay: "It's up to you. You are so old now, and I can't control you anymore."
"Thank you, Mom." Han Weilan pretended not to hear her mother's mumbling, and brought her a few more skewers with a smile.
The mother and daughter reconciled as before, and did not notice that Han's younger brother raised his head and looked at Han Weilan eagerly, and then retracted his eyes sadly.
No, Han Weilan noticed it.
She poured a drink for her brother and gently touched his head: "I'm sorry, I was talking to mom and ignored you."
"It's okay." The Korean brother smiled brightly and happily accepted his sister's intimacy.
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