Ren Wenzhou wondered: "Are you a shared electric bicycle? There is no one here."

"No, I'm talking about the kind that is very common in town today, electric tricycles and it's very convenient to get people and goods."

"And that electric car is also easy to use. Although it is not as fast as the car, it can be borrowed everywhere, and there is no need to pay for gas."

Ren Wenzhou and Song Qingfeng looked at each other, and Song Qingfeng nodded and said, "I can drive the electric tricycle."

Xia Zhihuai: "Even if the electric car is not in power for a round trip, we can still charge it in the pig farm, just bring a charger."

"Many people in the town have electric vehicles like this at home, especially those who live in the area and have a yard. When I came back, I glanced at it and basically had every household park."

Because many elderly people drive electric cars like this when picking up and dropping off their children to school.

Tomorrow is just the weekend, and there are great opportunities to borrow, and it doesn’t even cost much.

The money saved can be used to buy more ingredients or keep them for emergencies.

"Xiao Xia is very smart." Ren Wenzhou sighed.

Xia Zhihuai shook his head and said, "No, it's just a story of experience. When I took Wanwan to the orchard in my hometown, I borrowed the electric car from my grandmother next door."

He originally planned to buy an electric car if he returned to the village to settle down.

"At that moment, let's go out together to ask the neighbors nearby?" Ren Wenzhou looked at Xia Zhihuai.

Although Xia Zhihuai was a little strange, he thought it was nothing, so he agreed.

Leaving Wanwan in the yard to play with Yan Shu, Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan returned to their residence first. On the way, Qu Xiunan gestured with his eyes, holding the radio on the neckline, and asked in a low voice: "You just talked to King Ren, why do I have the illusion that he admires you very much? The look of looking at you is much gentler and closer to you than when recording the first episode."

Xia Zhihuai lowered his eyes and thought: "Maybe he did a favor before."

But some words are not suitable for saying in front of the camera, so he blinked at Qu Xiunan and made a zipper on his lips.

"I understand, I really have a private relationship."

Xia Zhihuai looked away and sighed softly: "It's not a big deal, it's just about his private life, so it's inconvenient to say."

Ren Wenzhou just paid too much attention to him, but it might be that he had the intention of banning his words.

After all, Xiao Ting is dead, and her reputation has been destroyed before her death.

If Ren Wenzhou had an affair with her in the past and even had a child in pregnancy, it would definitely bring bloody storms if exposed.

He has always been famous in the industry. As long as there is a slight fishy smell on his body, the media will definitely rush up like a hungry wolf and attract attention.

...

Wanwan and Yan Shu were originally giving the dog a hair, but the dog always wanted to lick Wanwan's face. After being covered with saliva, Wanwan felt deeply troubled by being loved by the enthusiastic dog repair, and pulled Yan Shu to turn her head to the flowers and plants planted in the corner of Huohuo's yard.

Wanwan led Yan Shu away, looked back at his forehead, looked at his low mood, and whispered to his ear and asked, "Shushu, what's wrong with you? If you are unhappy, you must tell me that I am a little fairy and can help you."

Yan Shu raised his beautiful and beautiful face slightly. Wanwan was the most disgraceful person who was unhappy and cried. She scratched her ears and heads and thought for a while, and suggested: "How about I'll do you pig dance? Every time my brother and uncles see it, they will laugh very loudly."

Yan Shu squatted beside the flowers, shook his head and said, "No need, thank you, Wanwan."

Wanwan's shoulders collapsed, and she felt that the beauty in front of her was a bit difficult to deal with~

She squatted by the flower bed with him, scratched her temples, her eyes rolled, and then slapped her head and said, "Yes, don't you believe I'm a little fairy, right? I can prove it."

Yan Shu briefly diverted her attention by her words.

Seeing his eyes turned to him, Wanwan immediately patted her chest with confidence: "I can tell fortunes."

Yan Shu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Wanwan: "I'll show you now. If I'm right, it will prove that I'm a little fairy."

Yan Shu looked at her expectantly, and Wanwan thought about the TV series she saw on TV. How did the fortune teller and Banxianer pose in it?

She thought about it hard for a few seconds, then closed her hands with a "slap" and closed her agile eyes, and said a few words in her mouth, "Morimali coaxed".

Then he stretched out his hand towards the date tree beside him: "Come here!"

Two magpies fell on the tree. They squatted on the branches and looked at the two cubs below. The black beans turned their eyes and squatted on the treetops without moving.

Wanwan touched the back of her head awkwardly: "..."

"Wait a minute, these croakers are a little stupid and don't understand my spell very much." Wanwan forced her to win over her respect.

...

Song Qingfeng looked at Wanwan through the kitchen window, held back her smile, and said, "Wanwan is really so cute. I really envy Xia Zhihuai for having such a sister."

Ren Wenzhou was cutting vegetables. He looked back and looked at Wanwan deeply. His face was not very smiled, and he only said calmly: "Xia Zhihuai is a blessed person. Not everyone can have such good luck like him."

There is a three-and-a-half-year-old sister with great power.

And only he knew best that this little friend was not fooling people. She knew a lot of things, and she really didn't lie to Yan Shu.

After Gumantong's attack, he actually wanted to withdraw from the recording.

When he saw a child around him, he always thought of the...the blue-skinned Gumantong he saw that day.

Although he had a hideous face, he was indeed his real flesh and blood. He was dead before he could find out about his existence.

Even the insecurity after death became a special tool for Xiao Ting to seek fame and fortune.

In order to undertake this variety show, he pushed all his work. If he quit the program recording, he would easily have random thoughts at home.

Thinking that Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan were also recording the show, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he came in the end.

Song Qingfeng only felt that Ren Wenzhou suddenly sighed, as if something was strange, but he didn't think much about it and continued to be busy in the kitchen.

...

Wanwan, who was standing under the jujube tree, was a little angry at this moment. When she was in the fairy world, she often encountered magpies. They also built magpies bridges every year, and she also walked by them on them.

She usually brings small pastries with her when she goes to school, and occasionally feeds the birds in the fairy world.

So those birds liked her very much, and she would fly over as soon as she reached out.

But the magpies on the tree don’t give her face, so she pretended to be x in front of the book!!!

The little fairy refused to allow it.

Wanwan stood under the tree with her head raised and forcibly discussed with the magpie above her head, then...

I am happy to bring a piece of fresh bird shit on my forehead.

Wanwan looked at the magpie flying away with wings in shock, felt the hot poop on her head, and held her breath with difficulty.

The next second, I cried with grief and anger...
Chapter completed!