After the father finished speaking, he walked towards his son, and the dog followed him.

The camera zoomed out and came to the mother's side. She was standing at the door of the house, looking at the backs of an old man, a young child and a dog.

The back gradually fades away, and the picture lifts up.

When I fell down again, I had already reached the road. This was a road leading into the distance, with paddy fields on both sides of the road.

The sun has come out, and its red rays are chasing behind the father, son and dog.

The dog led the way at the front, with the long shadows of his father and son surrounding him. He subconsciously avoided the taller and larger shadow and moved closer to the more familiar one.

The young figure behind him suddenly quickened his pace, and his shadow covered the dog.

It was lightly kicked on the butt again, causing it to take two steps forward. It heard the voice of the son behind it: "Boy, why are you so slow!"

"It knows that the road is long, that eating too much will not taste good, and that running wild will not last long!" said the old father.

The son said disapprovingly: "I think it has been walking with you for a long time!"

The father and son continued to walk forward, facing the mountain. The mountain was like a barrier, blocking the way of the father and son. The path stretched towards the mountain. The upper half of the mountain was still shrouded in clouds and mist, but the road into the mountain seemed...

Very clear.

The sound of birds came from the mountains. The son used his hands as if they were telescopes, searching for the sounds of birds in the mountains. The mountains were no stranger to his son who grew up here, but he was still curious.

The camera zooms out, and in the distance, the mountains are rugged and the mountain roads are winding, stretching as far as the eye can see!

The clouds and mist in the mountains gradually dispersed, and the scenery suddenly became clear. The majestic mountains, winding mountain roads, and terraced fields in the mountain cols formed a beautiful landscape painting!

The father and son climbed up the stone path in the mountain. Compared with the vast mountains, the figures of the two people seemed very small, and the figure of the dog was even smaller.

As we walked, the mountain road became narrower and narrower, but this was not a problem for the dog. It was very agile and walked lightly along the mountain path. After walking for a while, it would stop and turn around to look behind it.

father and son.

Compared to the strength and agility of the dog, the father and son behind it did not appear to be as vigorous as when they set off. He seemed a little in a hurry, and he tilted the parcel upwards from time to time.

It's just that at this time, the son can't care about Gouzi anymore, even if Gouzi looks at him with contempt.

His father was walking at the back. Seeing the big mail package dangling in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but remind him: "Second brother, don't run too fast. He's not used to walking yet!"

The son heard this and said a little harshly: "I'm fine!"

Along the way, mountain people occasionally came down the mountain, carrying things like backpacks on their shoulders. My son awkwardly gave way to each other.

His father told him: "At this time, both of you must turn to the right!"

As my son walked, he practiced turning to the right to give way, which looked extremely awkward and ridiculous.

Under the sunshine, the scenery in the mountains became more and more clear. The father and son climbed up a slope, and the road became gentler.

The son's voiceover sounded again: "The higher you go, the heavier the parcel becomes. Carrying it for three days is really hard for me. I want to put it down several times to take a breath, but I can't let my dad think I'm doing it as soon as I get up."

No, besides, my dad can't carry it even at his age, so I can't just give in. If he doesn't tell me to rest, I won't rest!"

The next scene made the theater burst into laughter again.

I only heard the old father say: "Second brother, take a rest!"

The second child stopped obediently, and the son also put down the mail bag with a bang.

But then I heard my old father say: "Slow down!"

The arrogant son and the equally arrogant father seem inexplicably funny.

It's just the relationship between father and son that makes people feel inexplicably familiar.

The father sat down on a big rock, and his son rubbed his shoulders with a grin, and moved his arms vigorously. Obviously, this job was not as easy as he thought.

My father's concerns are not unreasonable.

It sounds easy, but it’s really not that easy to do!

At this time, the father tapped his leg, and suddenly the father and son said in unison: "Are you tired?"
Chapter completed!