The morning sun was growing hotter,
Run Run Duck stood in the field with its rear in the air, watering the fruit kernels one by one.
It hummed along to the "Duck March" that no one could understand while enjoying the fun of watering.
After finishing the watering, it pretended to wipe its forehead, fixed its hairstyle, and retreated to Chen Yuan's side.
Chen Yuan gave a thumbs up: "Good, we'll have fried dried fish for lunch today."
"Quack quack."
Run Run Duck immediately beamed with joy.
Later, Cola planned to help Run Run Duck get familiar with the farm environment, but the latter shook its head and swaggered over to the fishpond to lie down.
It started sunbathing again.
"It's really the life of a retired old cadre." Chen Yuan smiled helplessly.
After breakfast,
just as Chen Yuan was about to go for a walk, he received a call from Song Guohao.
"Song, what's up?"
"I need your help with something." Song Guohao's deep voice sounded.
