Finally, under Yang Fan's persuasion, Li Weimin reluctantly put on his clothes and went out to help Yang Ruyi find a house and move.

Although Yang Ruyi is younger than Li Weimin, she joined the TV station earlier than Li Weimin and is now Li Weimin's direct boss.

Li Weimin can't help this.

What made Li Weimin the most depressed was that Yang Fan said that he had already committed suicide and then reported.

How can I refuse this?

Li Weimin has no choice. If he doesn’t go, what will happen if his boss wears his shoes to him in the future?

After hanging up the phone with Li Weimin, Yang Fan returned to the fence.

Guoguo sat on the edge of the corridor, hugging the fat and fat lonely duck and rubbing its hair.

The white duck was once a proud duck with a rebellious personality.

In the past, not to mention Guoguo hugging it like this, even if he touched it, it might have to spread his wings to attack Guoguo.

Now, the pride of the white duck has long left with the departure of his companions.

There is also a group of chickens at home, all of which are more fierce than the other.

In terms of age, they are not smaller than white ducks.

In terms of size, both sides are equally matched.

Especially the big rooster, she looks bigger than a white duck.

After the last brother and sister left, the white duck became orphans in the yard and suffered all the bullying.

Every time the owner puts food at a meal, the white ducks dare not squeeze in and eat together.

Or it will take advantage of the fact that the cocks are not paying attention and swallow them twice, and it will have to run away.

Either the hens and roosters are full before they dare to go over and eat leftovers.

Otherwise, if you take a bite, you will be besieged by the roosters and hens and peck them over a dozen bites.

In such a difficult living environment, the white duck turned into a cowardly duck, who could not fight back when he was beaten or scolded.

It was chased by a hen all the time and ran away from the fence before the hen let it go.

Run away from home?

The white duck never thought about it.

During the day, no matter how long or far you go to the back mountain alone, it will return home on time at night.

Last night, after I came here, because it was too late, my brothers all went to bed and didn't pay him a favor in time.

It doesn't care.

It has always won people with virtue and is very qualitative.

This morning, I came downstairs and saw a group of old roosters and hens, and was shocked.

These are my younger brothers back then?

It was very relieved, walked over with great might and let out a few whistles.

Unfortunately, the cocks ignored it.

It was very angry, its wings were hard, so it didn't take the boss seriously, right?

then.

It was chased by a group of old roosters and hens, and it was useless to go up to the roof. It was on its head and butt, and I don’t know how many times it was pecked.

Now, when you see the old roosters and hens, they all walk around.

In the setting sun, I rolled to the door of the fence, came to the elder sister who was watching the sunset sink in the west corner, and screamed several times.

The eldest sister ignored her.

My elder sister is indifferent to the world and does not participate in these destructive things in the world.

Genggu was very depressed.

The eldest sister has an extremely powerful combat power. Without the help of her, she cannot incorporate the chickens who have grown into spirits.

The dog is bullied by the chicken and is sympathetic. Genggu is now a good friend to the white duck.

When Guoguo was holding the white duck and playing, the white duck's flat duck beak thrust and gave Gungu a massage.

"Dad, this duck is so cute. Can we take it back?" Guoguo asked Yang Fan who came back after calling.

Yang Fan was surprised to see the white duck sitting on the ground and plucking her hair. He was not afraid of Guoguo.

In the countryside, the chickens and ducks raised at home are afraid of being alive, and even the owner is afraid of it.

Once someone approaches, they will flee around.

Especially when they saw their companions being captured and their throats were cut in front of them, they were even more afraid of humans.

This white duck must have seen companions or roommates being killed many times, but at this moment he is not afraid of people.

Something interesting.

"This is its home, it cannot be taken away." Yang Fan smiled.

"Is grandma's home Xiaobai's home?" Guoguo tilted her head and asked, "Isn't where is my parents? Where is my parents? Where is Xiaobai's parents?"

"This is a difficult question to answer." Yang Fan sat down next to Guoguo.

Dad Yang came over and put down a mosquito coil plate behind his son and granddaughter.

In the plate, a circle of mosquito coils were burning from the beginning, emitting a jasmine fragrance.

"How difficult is it?" Guoguo pulled Xiaobai's hair.

However, the girl was really pulled out, and she couldn't pull it out with a little force, so the little girl stopped sticking to it, just playing.

"When Xiaobai came to grandma's house, he was still a very small and cute little yellow duck. Its parents and dad didn't know where they were." Yang Fan reached out and touched Xiaobai.

Xiaobai's mouth was rolling on his body, feeling something was wrong on his back, so he looked back at Yang Fan, and the next moment he quickly struggled to run away.

Guoguo immediately hugged it tightly and prevented it from running away.

"The only duck left at home is left. Others are either sold or served during the holidays." Yang's father stood aside, holding a sky-high cigarette in his hand.

But Yang's father just smelled it and didn't lit it.

I just drew last night, and he doesn't plan to drew again these two days.

Maybe I will try another one when my son returns to the city.

"It's not easy. It's bullied by those old roosters and hens every day, but it's still strong. It goes out alone without any trouble and goes to the back mountain to play by itself. It's back before dark and stands at the fence gate for a long time before it comes in." Yang's father was used to the ups and downs in the slaughtering world, and he talks about this matter lightly and calmly.

Yang Fan looked at Xiaobai.

It is completely impossible to tell how cute it looked back then. It is much bigger now, round, with a thrust on the body.

Lie on your side, enjoying it.

Maybe it's not a friend or a friend for too long. Xiaobai cherishes Gunguen, a new friend who doesn't bully it, and he talks about flattering her.

At night, Yang Fan and Guoguo came to the roof and climbed onto the rooftop.

The moon came out tonight earlier than last night.

Under the moonlight, the fragrance of rice floats from the mountainside and from the bottom of the mountain.

The fragrance of plants and trees and the fragrance of soil can be clearly heard here.

"Dad, it smells so good." Guoguo was used to crawling around on the mat.

The three treasures refused to go to the rooftop.

The Great Sage and Gengyuan lay on the roof. The Sanbao was braver and along the eaves, I don’t know where the waves were going.

"Yes, the rice is about to be harvested again." Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the mat and looked at the foot of the mountain.

Dreams of enjoying the coolness under the grass, the rice flowers are fragrant with ten miles of fragrance, and the national heroes are unparalleled.

If the old man applied for a patent for hybrid rice technology, he would be a richer person than the world's richest man.

But no, free to share.

"Dad, do you have any people to admire?" Guoguo climbed into Yang Fan's arms, blew the wind blowing from the bottom of the mountain together, and smelled the fragrance of rice flowers.

"Some." Yang Fan said.

"Who?" Guoguo leaned back and asked Yang Fan.

"I will not worship those who only work for themselves, no matter how hard they work or work hard. At most, I will only admire those who have made great contributions to the progress of mankind, such as scientists and medical scientists."
Chapter completed!