My dad's life

It takes only one hour to drive from downtown Lushi to Butterfly Valley.

Plus today is Sunday, there are not many vehicles in the morning, and the road is very smooth.

When they arrived at the Butterfly Valley, nine o'clock had not arrived.

There are not many tourists in the Butterfly Valley, because this is also an attraction that has only been developed in recent years.

The gate of the Butterfly Valley is a butterfly shape, which attracts the attention of children.

The Butterfly Valley requires tickets, but it is only a few dozen yuan, which is very cheap.

Two little people, one on the left and one on the right, stand one on each side, and let Lan Caiyi take pictures for them.

Today the little guy also brought her little camera, because today I must be able to take a lot of beautiful photos.

When Fangyuan came out, he brought a big bag and put the things of the two little guys in it.

After arriving at the destination, Xu Gulan followed behind to help and carry it.

They shouldn't have done these things, but Fangyuan doesn't have a life assistant, so they usually come, and it's not a tiring job.

In the Butterfly Valley, the spring water is fresh and pleasant. It is indeed a good place.

The two little guys ran ahead happily.

Lan Caiyi followed Fangyuan with her arm around her arms. In some days it was not so easy.

The last time the two were so leisurely, they returned to school.

The two relived the good time at university, the tree-lined trails, the playgrounds, the lakeside where they rested and so on.

But this relived memory is a bit expensive.

Fangyuan donated 30 million RMB to his alma mater and signed a five-year contract for intern delivery.

Fortunately, Fangyuan said hello in advance, and the school didn't make it too grand.

But even so, not only the school leaders were present, but also the teachers and counselors from Fangyuan and Lancaiyi came and held a small welcome ceremony.

Fang Yuan also gave a speech on artificial intelligence to students in the lecture hall.

Originally, Qiongzhou University did not have a major in artificial intelligence, because there were representative figures like Fangyuan.

So Qiongzhou University set up a speciality in artificial intelligence last year.

Strive to train more talents in the field of artificial intelligence.

"Dad, what about'Fudie' and'Fudie'? Why not?"

Suddenly the little guy in front ran back, thrusting his waist in indignation, and asked Fang Yuan why he didn't see the real butterfly. Is he lying to the child.

Although the flowers in the valley are in full bloom and the various butterfly shapes are also beautiful, she wants to see real butterflies.

"Look, what are those words?" Fang Yuan asked, pointing to a white oval glass room not far away.

"Yeah~" The little guy scratched his head and thought about it.

Then said: "I don't know."

Still wanting so long without knowing you?

"That is the butterfly house, there are real butterflies in it." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly." The little guy said and turned and ran.

"Wait." Fang Yuan hurriedly shouted to the little guy who ran forward while pulling Yaoyao.

"What are you doing? Don't waste time." The little guy turned his head and said dissatisfiedly.

"I want to tell you that you ran in the wrong direction and you have to go up here." Fangyuan pointed to a fork in the road ahead.

"Oh~"

"Really, I won't say it earlier." The little guy took Yaoyao and ran back.

"Who does this little guy look like?" Fang Yuan scratched his head.

"It must be like you." Lan Caiyi smiled while hugging his arm.

"I feel like you, but not when I was a kid."

"Just like you." Lan Caiyi rubbed his elbow against his waist twice, acting like a baby.

"Like me, like me, the good ones are like you, and the bad ones are like me." Fang Yuan smirked.

"Wrong, there is nothing wrong with my daughter." Lan Caiyi said with a smile.

Then she took the lead to chase the little guys, and Fang Yuan was dragged by her to follow.

Fang Yuan didn't refute, and I could see that Lan Caiyi was in a good mood now.

"Wow, there are so many butterflies." When the two little guys entered the butterfly house, they were shocked.

In the glass cover beside, on the wall, all butterflies.

All kinds of butterflies, they have never seen so many butterflies.

It was so dizzying for them to look at this and that.

Butterfly wings of various colors and textures are simply a gift of nature. Each pair of wings is a perfect painting.

When the little guy saw what he liked, he couldn't help but snap it with a small camera.

Of course, there are also photos of her and Yaoyao with various butterfly specimens.

Fortunately, there are not many people today, there is no such crowding, and it is convenient for the two little people to get closer and watch.

Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi followed them, helping them interpret the text on the specimen label, and let them know where the butterfly came from and what its name was.

This kind of play is the best way to educate children.

Let them learn more knowledge.

In addition, there are butterfly paintings, butterfly jewelry, refrigerator stickers, handicrafts, sticker paintings and other commodities.

Not only did the two little guys buy a butterfly hairpin, but the blue color clothes also bought a butterfly brooch.

In addition, there are two butterfly paintings, which are made from real butterfly specimens, which are more expensive.

There are also some gadgets such as butterfly plunger and butterfly lamp.

Then I left the Butterfly Pavilion contentedly.

After getting out of the butterfly house, the little guy reacted. That's not right, what I want to see is the kind of real butterflies that can fly.

So he squinted at Fang Yuan again.

Fang Yuan looked at her cute little appearance and couldn't help squeezing her fleshy little face.

"If you want to see real butterflies, you have to go forward. If the butterflies are in the valley like this, they will fly away soon?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, can Dad lie to you?"

"Of course, you have lied to me many times, you are a big liar."

"Hey, children must be honest, when I lied to you, you are slander."

"Fat? I'm not obese. Grandpa said I'm healthy and strong, you big bad guy." The little guy grunted and stretched out his paw to poke Fangyuan's belly.

Fang Yuan let go in a flash.

"I didn't say you were fat, I meant slander."

"I'm still lying. I'm really not a good boy. See if I don't beat your ass." The little guy chased Fangyuan immediately.

"Xinxin, wait for me." Yaoyao followed behind.

"Ms. Dong said that you can't hit people with your hands, and hitting people is not a good boy."

"Huh, what should I do?" The little guy stopped and asked.

Teacher Dong really said so.

"With a stick." Yaoyao raised the butterfly plunger in her hand.

Since it is a plunger, there is naturally a long pole.

There was a butterfly on the pole. When I walked away, the butterfly on it was still shaking, as if it were alive.

"Ha, Yaoyao, you are so smart."

Upon hearing this, the little guy immediately waved the butterfly plunger in his hand and continued to chase him up.

In fact, the pole is made of plastic, so it won’t hurt to hit people.

After chasing the real butterfly garden, it stopped.

Butterflies here are in different poses, and on tree trunks, flowers, and grass, all are butterflies.

But this mountain forest was covered by a large net to prevent the butterflies from flying away.

The little guy didn't ask his father to settle the account, and crept to his feet, trying to catch a pink butterfly among the flowers.

Suddenly Fang Yuan yelled behind her. All the butterflies were frightened and immediately spread their wings. The little guy jumped and jumped, but none of them caught.

So he immediately turned his head and stared at his father "fiercely".

He made a "hum" sound in his mouth to teach "badass dad" a lesson.

Just when she was about to turn around.

Suddenly a colorful butterfly drew a perfect arc in the air, and then stopped on the tip of the little guy's nose.

The little guy seemed to be frozen, holding his breath, not daring to move, for fear that he might have taken the butterfly away.

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But after all, she couldn't hold it back, and she took a breath, but still scared away the butterfly, leaving her regretful sigh.

PS: Merry Christmas!