Bringing the baby back to China, the cold CEO becomes a fishing husband

Fang Yang looked down at his daughter Fang Simiao who was standing in front of him, remembering the admiring look in her eyes when she saw other fathers successfully completing their tasks, and how she was now looking at him expectantly with eyes full of hope. He also remembered that his wife would also see this scene in the future, so Fang Yang put his thoughts aside and agreed with the program crew that they could start.

From everyone's initial anticipation, surprise, worry, encouragement, and final cheers, we can see that Fang Yang's climb was also brilliant. The happiest ones should be the program crew, as the editing created a lot of suspense.

After the guests had rested, the host Wang Liang came out and presided over the next process:

"Does everyone see the pile of coconuts over there?"

Before the adults said anything, the children started cheering.

"I saw it, I saw it."

The coconut juice they just drank was taken from this pile. That's what happened.

The picking master had a boy named Xiao Feng who was in the first grade of junior high school. When he heard that his father was going to work with the stars, he begged his father to bring him over even though he watched a lot of TV. So he was given a task that was better than nothing, which was to guard the coconut pile.

Xiao Feng was very happy and fantasized about meeting some celebrity this time, maybe getting an autograph or taking a photo with him, so that he could show off to his classmates and friends at school after the winter vacation. He had thought everything through, but he didn't expect to recognize any of them, and his fantasy was shattered.

As a result, he lost all interest and felt increasingly bored standing by the coconut pile, so he simply took a coconut, pried it open and drank the coconut water.

"Brother, what are you drinking?"

When Xiao Feng lowered his head, he saw four little kids who had gathered around him. The one who was talking was the little boy wearing a sky blue hat with a little dolphin on it.

An An saw that the little brother didn't say anything, so he repeated it again.

"What do you want to drink, brother? Is it delicious?"

Soon, a row of little radish heads sat neatly under the tree drinking coconut water.

The staff of the director team noticed it but did not stop them. After all, this is a coconut grove and if there are not enough, they can just pick more.

Later, during the editing process, this scene also melted the hearts of many editors, so this group of little kids earned a lot of shots for themselves with their own strength.

The host Wang Liang was very happy with the children's support. He smiled and nodded to the children, and then said to everyone,

"Congratulations to everyone for completing this mission. Next, we will announce a new mission, which is related to how many coconuts you can sell this afternoon. Please listen carefully."

"Everyone, within ten minutes, transport as many coconuts as possible to the two carts ten meters away from the coconut pile. There is no limit to the number. The more you load, the more you can sell. The more you sell, the more points you can get."

Chen Kuanhai asked,

"Is it ten minutes for each group of families?"

Wang Liang had a kind smile on his face.

"No, it's ten minutes for everyone together. The babies can help too."

Ten minutes? Xiang Siyuan looked over there, measured the distance between the coconut pile and the cart, estimated the weight of each leaf, and calculated the best way and route to transport it.

"I have an idea that you can all consider. Why don't we follow the most common practice of one person taking one position and forming an assembly line? This way, everyone doesn't have to carry things back and forth repeatedly."

Chen Kuanhai nodded.

“This is indeed the most energy-saving and time-saving method.”

The proposal was quickly passed unanimously.

Shen Zhinian also heard and saw what the fathers did, so he asked his friends to work in this formation. So when the game started, two assembly lines, one large and one small, appeared on the grass.

Needless to say, the large assembly lines have clear division of labor and high efficiency, and the number of coconuts on the carts increases very quickly, but the small assembly lines are different.

The children were small and weak. Shen Zhinian and Chen Wenning were fine, but for An An and Fang Simiao, one coconut was enough to fill their arms. They couldn't even see the road under their feet.

Shen Zhinian saw how hard it was for his brother and sister to hug him, so he stopped and thought.

"Why don't we just roll away."

So, each child rolled the coconut to the cart like a ball, and then the fathers put the coconut into the cart.

As for the results, all I can say is that no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat.

Xiang Siyuan took advantage of the gap in moving the coconuts to look at An An. He saw him squatting, then standing up and bending over, stretching out his hands to push the coconut in front of him hard. The surface of the coconut was soon covered with all kinds of grass leaves and dust.

I don't know if he rolled the coconut to a place with water. The coconut shell was sticky with water like a double-sided tape. Wherever it went, things on the ground stuck to the coconut shell. Even An An's hands were covered with muddy soil and various grass leaves.

An An saw it herself and felt it with her little hands.

Having lived in the city since childhood, his hands had never been so dirty, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he thought of asking his father for a piece of paper. But he looked up and called his father twice, but his father was busy and didn't hear him, so he looked left and right, stretched his hand into the bushes and wiped it twice, hey, he actually wiped off some of the dirt.

An An was very happy and felt a sense of accomplishment. Then he rolled the coconut into the grass and pushed it twice, but he didn't expect that there were more weeds in the grass, and the coconut looked even worse.

At first, An An would wipe his hands, but later he simply gave up and concentrated on happily rolling the coconut with the other kids, and they even had a coconut rolling competition.

After finishing, he didn't even wash his hands, and rushed towards Xiang Siyuan excitedly. When he hugged Xiang Siyuan's legs, he left several dirty little handprints on Xiang Siyuan's relatively clean pants.

Although Xiang Siyuan is not a mysophobia patient, he is very particular about cleanliness and hygiene. He was very careful throughout the day, but he did not expect that it would be ruined by his own son.

He washed An An's hands with amusement, thinking that he probably couldn't keep the pants anymore.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and with everyone's efforts, the results were quite good.

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Pick coconuts in the morning, sell coconuts in the afternoon, and have another symposium in the evening.

It was already 9:30 in the evening after the symposium ended, and Xiang Siyuan and his son slept in a B&B that night.

On the way back, An An was acting like a spoiled child and didn't want to walk by herself, wanting her father to carry her. Xiang Siyuan squatted down and carried An An on his back. Before they had taken two steps, An An was so tired that she fell asleep on Xiang Siyuan's back.

An An only woke up for a short while when Xiang Siyuan was washing him. After he put on his pajamas but before he was carried to the bed, he fell asleep again on Xiang Siyuan's shoulder.

After Xiang Siyuan finished washing up and lay down next to An An, An An, who was in her sleep, smelled a familiar scent and naturally came over, muttering,

"Mother."

Xiang Siyuan gently patted An An's back and brushed the hair off his forehead.

"An An misses mom, right? Dad misses her too."

In the past, I was busy 24 hours a day except for sleeping time, and I didn’t feel how slow time was. But now, missing you seems to stretch time. In two days, I will finish my trip and go home. The closer I get to this time, the more I miss you.

I've been busy these days, but during my breaks I would wonder what it would be like if she were here too.

The blue sea with a little mist in the morning, the lazy afternoon on the golden beach, the gentle sea breeze and the starry night sky, and when An An and I work hard to complete the task, what would it be like if she was there too.

So this is what it feels like to like someone?