Gu Wancheng followed their gaze and indeed saw several lambs nearby. Unlike the older lambs with their slightly dirty yellowish wool, these lambs were still small and their wool was still white.
"She's really quite pretty," Gu Wancheng remarked.
Chu Yi'an pointed to the lambs and asked Songbu'er, "Should we release those lambs too?"
Songbu'er nodded. "Yes, Grandpa said to put them all together. They're still small, so we don't need to watch them much."
As he spoke, Songbu'er walked over to them, casually picked up two lambs, and placed them next to Chaochao and Tongtong, saying, "Here, you can play with them."
lamb:?
Chaochao and Tongtong hugged the lamb tightly with delight and exclaimed, " Songbu'er!"
Songbu'er blushed, scratched his head, and said, "It's okay, just have fun."
Gu Wancheng sat to the side watching them play with the lamb. Perhaps because there were familiar people around, the lamb wasn't nervous, and the three of them and the two lambs had a great time.
Then, Gu Wancheng remembered that today wasn't a day off, so she asked, " Songbu'er, aren't you guys in school today?"
Songbu'er immediately replied, "We've taken the day off today, we'll go tomorrow."
What grade are you in?
"I'm in fifth grade now."
How are your grades usually?
Songbu'er grew increasingly nervous, feeling an urge to run away, but politeness told him he couldn't, so he obediently replied, "I'm number one in the class."
Gu Wancheng was shocked. She hadn't expected him to be such a top student. He looked a bit simple-minded, proving that you can't judge a book by its cover.
Bo Yizhou noticed Songbu'er's discomfort. "What are Songbu'er's hobbies?"
Hearing his question, Songbu'er breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't about studying, it was fine. He was already tired enough, and it was a rare day off. He didn't want to bring up school.
Remembering the story he'd heard about five teenagers blowing up a school abroad, he longed for them to come to his school; he'd pay for their plane tickets.
But it's just a dream. (T▽T)
Songbu'er thought hard for a moment and realized he wasn't particularly interested in anything. "My hobbies... I don't know. I don't have any favorites right now, but maybe I will in the future."
Gu Wancheng frowned. A little kid doesn't even have any hobbies? "Then is there anything you've been enjoying lately?"
Songbu'er thought for a moment and said, "Let's cook."
Gu Wancheng was speechless for a moment. Well, that counts.
Gu Wancheng patted his shoulder, "That's a good hobby. It'll make it easier to find a wife in the future. He found his wife by cooking." Gu Wancheng gestured for him to look to the side.
Chu Yi'an, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him speechlessly after hearing his words.
Songbu'er paused for a moment, then his face flushed red, and he gave a soft "Mmm".
Chaochao picked up the lamb and placed it on Gu Wancheng's lap, "Daddy, look at the lamb!"
Gu Wancheng's eyes lit up as he petted the lamb from head to toe. The little lamb lay sprawled on his lap, looking utterly dejected.
Bo Yizhou took out his phone and snapped a picture of the moment when he bent down to pet the lamb. When he saw the photo on his phone, a smile crept onto his lips.
[Ahhh! President Bo my knowledge!]
[What do you mean by secretly taking photos? It was clearly taking photos openly and honestly!]
[Exactly, how can filming your own wife be called secretly filming?]
[That lewd laugh, ugh! Sour grapes. jpg]
[Sister, you're already being perceptive! How is President Bo being lewd?]
[In my eyes, no matter how handsome he is, he's still sleazy. crying emoji]
Gu Wan suddenly looked up at Bo Yizhou, narrowed her eyes, and said, "What were you doing just now?"
Bo Yizhou calmly put away his phone. "I didn't do anything."
"Really?" Would Gu Wancheng believe it? Of course not, he could see it in the shadows.
Judging from his actions, it seemed like he was secretly taking pictures of him, worried that he might be secretly taking unflattering photos of him to 'threaten' him later. Gu Wancheng wanted to snatch his phone away, but things didn't go as planned. As soon as Gu Wancheng raised her hand, she saw Bo Yizhou put the phone away.
In public, Gu Wancheng couldn't very well try to snatch it, so she had to give up the idea and planned to secretly check if any unflattering photos of him had been taken when he went to take a shower that night.
Thinking of Gu Wancheng glaring at him fiercely, Bo Yizhou, who was inexplicably glared at, was completely confused.
Before he knew it, the little lamb under his command jumped off his lap and ran into Chaochao's arms, its backside facing Gu Wancheng.
Gu Wancheng squinted and poked its fluffy bottom. Was it really necessary to dislike it so much?
Chaochao turned the lamb around, letting the two lambs play close together.
" Chaochao, shouldn't we give them names?"
Okay.
What's it called?
"Um... call him Pangpang."
Upon hearing Gu Wancheng immediately said, " Pangpang is still in the fish tank at home."
Chaochao frowned. "It seems so."
"What should we call it?"
"Let's call them Bao Bao and Bei Bei."
Chaochao shook her head, "No, we can't call her 'Baby'."
Why is Chaochao so fixated on the name "Pangpang "?
[How about calling him Little Fatty, and then adding Big Fatty later? That would be perfect, forming a trio of chubby guys.]
[Sister, you're so talented! I wholeheartedly agree with this name.]
Tongtong looked puzzled. She thought the baby's name was very nice. "Then what should your little lamb be called?"
After thinking for a moment, Chaochao said, "Let's call it Baibai, because its fur Baibai."
Tongtong read it aloud in a low voice, then nodded, "It sounds nice."
Chaochao immediately lit up with a smile. "I'm really good at picking names."
Are you sure, baby?
[Seeing the baby so confident, Auntie is relieved. (smiling emoji)]
Tongtong looked at him strangely upon hearing this, but did not say anything.
Gu Wancheng's face was filled with indescribable disbelief. How could he say such a thing? Was he serious? His naming skills were on par with his own.
Seeing Chaochao's proud little face, Gu Wancheng fell silent. Okay, it seems he's serious.
Chu Yi'an watched the sheep grazing leisurely, then turned to Songbu'er, "Little friend, are we going to keep watching?"
Songbu'er immediately shook his head, "You can go back at two o'clock. We'll have dry rations for lunch; I brought some."
After saying that, Songbu'er patted the bag he was carrying.
Gu Wancheng was shocked. What! Dry rations and tonics?!
With trembling fingers, he asked weakly, "Do you herd sheep and eat dry rations?"
Songbu'er shook his head again, decisively betraying Chen Liqing, "It was the director who told us to prepare dry rations, Uncle Gu. Don't worry, they're delicious."
Chen! Li! Qing!
It's him again!
Gu Wancheng clenched her fists and thought through gritted teeth.
Bo Yizhou raised his hand and gently squeezed it.
Songbu'er immediately handed over a piece of beef jerky, " Uncle Gu, are you hungry? You can have some beef jerky, it's homemade."