Chapter 215 The Kids Are Played to Death Again
No matter how energetic the kids are, they will be almost exhausted after playing with kites for an afternoon.
The 12 tiger and leopard cubs could no longer run.
Nestled in the arms of two giant panda uncles, he was sleeping soundly.
The other little ones would run to their dads or uncles and hang on them when they were tired.
Rather than playing with the kids, the adults also had a great time.
They returned home at night, washed up quickly, ate something simple, and then fell into a deep sleep.
The kids didn't ask to be told stories.
He doesn't ask his mother to sleep with him, he just stays quiet.
The parent-child program on the second day was still playing football and flying kites.
An additional activity is boating on the lake.
The kids took a boat tour on Yingxin Lake for the first time.
Among their uncles, aunts and fathers, some dominate the sky, some dominate the land, and some dominate the water.
With so many adults protecting them, the cubs can play without worries and even jump into the lake for an impromptu swim.
The huge Yingxin Lake is sparkling, with lush aquatic plants and rich resources.
Flocks of white swans spend the winter here, and large groups of colorful water birds, such as flamingos, frolic in the water and sky.
There are so many birds, some are not even afraid of people, and you can watch them from a very close distance.
Watch them hunt, mate, play, and even fight.
Qingyu and others have done extensive research on birds, and have also studied the bird section of the parchment scroll.
With great interest, I introduced to the cubs some little knowledge about these birds, including their species, habits, migration routes, reproduction, feeding, etc.
The kids are the little motors that generate “a hundred thousand whys”.
Ask as many questions as you want and let their wild imaginations run wild.
He answers every question and satisfies my desire to get to the bottom of things.
So, during the parent-child activity on the second day, the kids were played to death again.
This time I was exhausted both physically and mentally. Not only was my body tired, but my brain was also exhausted from overusing it.
When I got home after dark, I didn't wait in line to wash my paws. I just lay down limply and fell asleep.
One by one, they picked up the cubs, washed them and put them back into bed.
The adults were so tired that they fell down and fell asleep.
Only Ming Gongyao and He Qianqian appeared to be in unusually high spirits.
Tonight is their wedding night.
Seeing that both the big and the small had been quietly settled, Ming Gongyao took He Qianqian's hand and interlocked their fingers.
The two of them walked slowly into the courtyard.
The blue moonlight is bright and brilliant, the brilliant galaxy is like a stream of light, and the stars and the moon complement each other.
Under the pomegranate tree, there is a round sandalwood table with a few side dishes and a pot of rice wine on it.
"Qianqian, come and eat something." Minggong Yao set the table and poured the wine.
"Well, you prepared all this?"
Ming Gong Yao said ashamedly:
"You know, I'm the worst cook. The dishes were prepared by Jianze in advance. The rice wine was made by Xiao Bo and the others."
"Are you a water-type supernatural being? You always have conflicts with fire? They say that when you cook, either the fire is too big and burns, or it gets smaller and smaller and goes out."
“Yes, I have a very poor perception of high temperatures, so it’s hard for me to make an edible meal.
But after we become a couple, I will try my best to learn how to cook and take care of the cubs."
He Qianqian squeezed his hand and comforted him:
"Don't force yourself. I didn't decide to be with you because of your cooking skills.
Ming Gong Yao, I like you as a person. Besides, everyone in the family should do what they are good at. "
Ming Gong Yao should be particularly sensitive to low temperatures and have a poor perception of high temperatures.
This is determined by his ice-type ability attribute.
He Qianqian suddenly had an idea that he could make a bellows next to the furnace, but he wondered if the fire would always go out. As for the control of high temperature, he could only rely on his skill in cooking and slowly summarizing it.