"How is my skills like uncle?"

Zhao Can gave a thumbs up: "It's great, you have good skills and are accurate in ejaculation, so amazing."

"You can talk nonsense." Wu Kongkong made a playful and strange face and walked to Zhao Can, "You are so stupid. You have finished so many bullets. You haven't hit the little bear I want yet. You can't do it anymore, uncle."

"Maybe, maybe I shot too much last night, so now I can't aim right when I pick up the gun."

"Hehe..." Wu Kongkong smiled pursed his lips, only to understand but not to express it.

"By the way, how could you play bows and arrows?"

"It's amazing, my first time playing."

"Awesome, the women of the Wu family are amazing. This thing can be inherited in the genes. It's amazing... Forget it, I won't beat you anymore."

"Two handsome guys and beauties, I'll give this bear to you." The boss felt that Zhao Can didn't hit the score after playing for more than 100 yuan, so he simply gave him one, just treat it as an adult beauty.

After all, handsome guys and beautiful women are always pleasing to the eye and are particularly vulnerable to preferential treatment.

Thanks to the boss, the two of them went to have snacks next to them.

The daily play of couples is very sweet.

Wu Kongkong hasn't been so happy for a long time. Zhao Can succeeded and failed. He was a girl's life trajectory, but was turned upside down by Zhao Can's intrusion.

After falling from the mountain, Wu Kongkong was so tired that he fell on Zhao Can's shoulder and fell asleep. Zhao Can carried him from the exit of the mountain to the side of the road hundreds of meters away.

Zhao Can guessed that Wu Kongkong might be pretending to be asleep, but it doesn’t matter. The couple thought about it carefully, and they didn’t tell it through it, and they had endless aftertaste.

After standing on the road for a while, no car passed by, Zhao Can walked forward step by step along the road by the lake, carrying his woman on his back.

As the sun sets, the orange-red sunset reflects the figures of the two on the orange-red lake. The breeze passes by, and the shadows on the lake ripples. Even if the little fish jump out of the water and break the picture, they will gather together...

It's plain and quiet.

At one moment, Wu Kongkong opened his eyes, lay on his shoulder, looked at Zhao Can's side affectionately, and smiled slightly, like a kitten that only needed protection, rubbing at the owner's neck.

"Uncle Master, do you...love me?"

A soft voice flows into my heart like a gurgling stream beside me.

"certainly."

"Of course, I want to listen to that word."

"Which word?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid?"

"I really don't know."

“…Let me down.”

“Hahaha, love.”

After going through the world, it is just the most beautiful thing to be calm.

Seeing the prosperity of the world is just the plainness and truth.

Zhao Cannian is not very good at attacking, but his experience has made his mentality calm. No matter how rich he is, he now just wants to be with the woman he likes and live a quiet and ordinary life.

I'm tired of playing and am in love with my home.

After walking for a long time, a taxi passed by and ignored it.

"Aren't you tired of carrying me?"

"How can you be tired if you carry your wife?"

"How many can you recite at a time?"

"taxi!"

"You, you, you know you will be like this!"

...

A remote private dish in Suzhou City.

A reservation is required.

Wu Kongkong knew the boss of the private food, so he called and everything was done.

Zhao Can cared for her for so long, so he naturally felt distressed and wanted to reward him.

The private dishes are mainly Chinese-style landscapes. There is a very long table with a landscape created on it. The food is placed on it, with a profound artistic conception and pure appreciation.

The lights in the room were also very stylish, not dark and bright, and you could just see the "Fuchun Mountain Residence" on the table and the people opposite.

On the right side are arches with shaped shapes, which are very layered. The deepest part of the arch is a woman in a costume dancing and making a clear shadow.

It is undeniable that such a dining environment is very calm.

If you are calm, you have to pay a considerable price.

"A meal costs 299,000."

"It's so expensive and quite profitable. We will open such a restaurant in the future."

"Okay, how about opening a mom-and-wife shop?"

"Of course, as long as you like, I'm willing to do anything."

"Haha, uncle, you treat me well today. If you treat me so well before, you wouldn't have wasted a year of not meeting you, right?"

"Why, why do you mention it after the past? There is time in the future."

"Well, it's great." He picked up the wine glass, "My uncle, my niece will wish you a glass, and I wish you a wedding to your niece as soon as possible."

After drinking it all, I put down my wine glass and looked at the woman singing the song on the other end.

"Kongkong, is she singing that drama?"

"The Eight Virtuous Kings are a matchmaker."

"The Eight Virtuous Kings Are Matchmaker?"

"Well... it tells the story of the Eight Virtue Kings in Suzhou City during the Northern Song Dynasty... It probably means that the Eight Virtue Kings in Suzhou had a missed marriage."

"OK, stop talking, I've realized it, eat."

"...What are you doing? Do you also want to learn from the Eight Virtue Kings to deceive your little sister? You agreed to marry someone, but you patted your butt and left, and you will never return."

"How is it possible? I, Zhao Can, cannot!"

Zhao Can's meal tasted nothing.

What happened recently?

The things I met by chance were inexplicably related to Wu Ji.

It’s not that Zhao Can doesn’t want to mention it, but that he has no choice but to mention it together.

Wu Kongkong was very interested in this song. He held his cheek and sighed softly.

Zhao Can: "It's not that good, I'll touch you when I listen to a song?"

Wu Kongkong: "I just think that woman is so pitiful, and I didn't wait for the person I love in the end."

Zhao Can: "It's sung in the play, but in reality, they might end up together."

Wu Kongkong: "I hope."

Zhao Can thought about it and said that since he looked exactly the same, he asked Kong Kong, which may be equivalent to talking to Wu Zhi.

"Uh, Kongkong, if you were that woman, would you wait?"

"Won't!"

“Why?”

"Since we love each other, why do we have to wait? Were we able to marry a few wives in ancient times? What are we waiting for? If it were me, I would go to find him. No matter where he is, I would go to find him."

"All right."

Zhao Can didn’t know what Wu Zhi and Yongqing are in now. He was like that painting, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountain? Waiting for himself.

Or was it because something happened later that the two of them found a way to find themselves?

Don't know.

Zhao Can went to pick up the plum blossom cake, but Wu Kongkong stopped it.

“Can’t eat any more.”

Zhao Can put down his chopsticks and said, "Oh, Kongkong, are you afraid that I will get fat if I eat it?"

"Haha, that's not. My grandfather likes to eat this plum blossom cake the most. He has to bring some back and try it."

"So filial. A woman like you, Wu Kongkong, will definitely be a blessing for me, Zhao Can, marrying you for eight lifetimes. If my parents are still here, you will definitely be a good daughter-in-law, and the kind of relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is very good."

"Haha, my little mouth is so sweet. Okay, I will reward you with another plum blossom cake. I can't do it again, do you know?"

“OK!”
To be continued...