After Zhang Yuechen and Chaochao finished their meal, they sat down to rest. They had learned a saying, which was equivalent to the little guy taking the first step. Then the second step, the third step, and even more, he believed that his baby son would succeed.

Here, Song Lianqing and his son sat at the Osmanthus Inn to rest for a while, and then Song Lianqing continued to move forward with little Tuanzi. He felt a little hungry. The sun was out at this time, and if he didn't find something to eat, it would be a test to torture the internal organs for both little Tuanzi and him.

What's more, the little baby is still growing and must eat, so Song Lianqing decided to take the little baby to the place ahead where there are more tourists to see if there are any shops or stores nearby to buy some food.

After walking out of the Osmanthus Station, there were still a lot of people, but they did not rush over to disturb their live broadcast. Instead, they took pictures or photos with their mobile phones from a distance. Most of the people who knew the situation were full of love for the little girl, while passers-by thought that the little girl was very cute and had a great impression of her.

The little kid held Song Lianqing's finger and walked slowly with his short legs, taking one step at a time. When they were on a section of the road, a gray-black little squirrel jumped from the woods on the right to the woods on the left and passed in front of the father and son. The little kid saw it with his sharp eyes.

"Dad! Little squirrel!"

The little baby grabbed Song Lianqing's hand and shook it excitedly. The fat boy pointed in the direction where the little squirrel left. He saw its back as it climbed up the tree, its big watery eyes sparkling. Song Lianqing squatted down and picked him up. His hand accidentally touched the beads on the little baby's wrist, but he didn't care.

This bead necklace is very valuable, so Song Lianqing thought that it was a gift from Qin Younian. When he was cleaning the mud off him that day, he didn't ask any questions. Firstly, he had the live broadcast equipment, and secondly, there was no need to ask. After all, this bead necklace was not a bad thing.

Blue Beads: I am indeed a good thing, but you didn't confiscate me. You will regret it when your son grows up.

"Hurry and check, is it still there?"

Qin Younian held the little kid up high, asked him with a faint smile, his eyes showing doting. The little kid grabbed Song Lianqing's hand, and his big watery eyes stared straight at the branch of the big tree where the little squirrel had been.

The little squirrel, who was chewing the fruit at that time, looked back at the little baby, shook its tail, picked up the fruit again, and quickly jumped to the branch of another big tree. Then it jumped to a farther tree and disappeared.

"Dad, the little squirrel is back home."

The little kid looked down at Song Lianqing, his little feet hanging in the air kicking unconsciously. His field of vision was very high at the moment and he could see the clouds floating among the trees in the sky.

"Yes, it's time to go home for dinner," Song Lianqing held the little boy in his arms, rubbed his head with his chin, and said with a smile, "Let's go buy some food in the front."

"Okay~"

The little kid hugged Song Lianqing's neck and chatted with him in a baby voice. The atmosphere between the father and son was so harmonious and warm. Although it looked plain, it warmed the heart of the viewers.

[My favorite kid, even if he does nothing, I will still be deeply attracted to him! (???)]

[Is that Tianxiu above? If I remember correctly, the original sentence of your words seems to be used to describe love, so if you have any bad intentions towards my son, just tell me! Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist, tell the truth! ]

[Before I met you, I never believed in fate, but after I met you, I began to blame fate, why didn't I meet you a few years earlier? My dear son, come home with your father! Dad will love you very much]

[Upstairs, you and the guy upstairs are in the same group, right? Ah, fall! I pull out my 50-meter-long sword, come on! Come and challenge me! The cub is mine! Don’t grab it!]

[You guys are really rude. Unlike me, I only like Teacher Song. After Teacher Song and I get married, he will be mine, and his son will be mine too. Oh hahahaha… I am simply the smartest person in the universe!]

[The guy above is so shameless! But please take me with you! The four of us can live together! (??ω??)拴Q]

The audience in the live broadcast room had a heated and enthusiastic discussion on how to get the little candy, and some even coveted the position of Song Lianqing's wife.

Song Lianqing had no idea about this. Even if he knew, he would probably just laugh it off. After all, these were just jokes and should not be taken seriously.

"Dad, there is a bridge ahead!"

The little baby was carried by Song Lianqing for a long distance on the mountain road. Song Lianqing's forehead was covered with sweat. The little baby saw it and asked to get down and walk by himself. He ran quite fast at this time, three steps faster than Song Lianqing.

"Baby, don't run too fast, wait for daddy."

There were a lot of people ahead, and Song Lianqing was worried that Xiaonaituanzi might run into some bad people or have an accident, so he called out to him and quickened his pace to catch up with him. Their pace was okay, after all, one of them had nothing with him and the other was carrying a travel bag.

But Jiang Ze and Jiang Yi were having a hard time because they were carrying cameras and running after them. So Song Lianqing rushed to the little boy who was waiting for him and pulled him to sit next to him, "Wait for uncle and the others."

"Okay!" The little kid nodded obediently, then looked at Jiang Ze and Jiang Yi, thought for a moment, and called out in a milky voice, "Susu, be careful. Little Candy will be waiting for you! Don't worry."

"Hey! Uncle knows."

Jiang Ze and Jiang Yi felt warm in their hearts when they heard the baby's voice. Even though Jiang Yi was carrying a camera, he couldn't help but howl in response to the baby's voice.

The audience in the live broadcast room could feel how excited and excited he was by listening to his howls. If the little kid rushed over and hugged him at this time, he would probably have a nosebleed.

Jiang Ze and Jiang Yi quickly caught up with Song Lianqing and his son, and then walked up together. When they reached the top, their view instantly widened. There was a market on the top with many stalls selling barbecue, vegetables, fruits, snacks, etc. There were endless stream of tourists, and it was very lively with people coming and going.

Song Lianqing and the little boy looked at each other, and then they laughed in perfect tacit understanding. The little boy patted his belly, looked at him and said, "Daddy, I'm hungry. I want to eat!"

"Okay! Let's go! Let's head for the delicious food!"

Song Lianqing ran to the market holding the little baby. The little baby was giggling, and the backs of the father and son were full of joy and happiness.