Before the fifth consecutive visit to the Eastern Conference, the team gave the players a day off.

For more than ten days after that, they will spend outside Los Angeles until they return to home against the Nets on March 22.

With 16 games left in the season, the Lakers' top spot in the Western Conference is not stable, but as long as they perform normally, they will at least stay in the upper half.

On that day, Lin Feng naturally left it to his family. The night before, she had a father-son dinner with Andrew's father.

Just in the weekend, early in the morning, Lin Feng went to school to bring Ursula to the ranch. In March, the new grass on the farm began to turn green and a vibrant scene.

Ursula liked this kind of country time very much and yelled excitedly after getting off the car.

"Dog Meat" became friends with her, and immediately came up when she heard the sound, which was closer than to Lam Feng.

I have to say that Ursula is a very friendly little girl. As long as you walk into her heart, you will find that she is not as cold and difficult to get close to as she appears.

After playing with dog meat for a while, Ursula suddenly turned around and hugged Lin Feng with a big hug, followed by a sweet kiss.

It came very suddenly, but Lin Feng liked it very much.

After all, it will take nearly two weeks to separate, and it is difficult for couples in love to give up.

"If it weren't for school, I would definitely be with you." Ursula's eyes flashed.

Lin Feng smiled, "It's only two weeks, I'll be back soon. How about taking you to China this summer? Let's go to the World Cup together."

Ursula was happy that she liked to play around rather than staying at school all day.

Lin Feng has such a plan. First of all, he does not want to represent the United States team.

The US national team adopts the invitation system of the Basketball Association and will not force players to join, so the players' personal will still dominate.

Secondly, whether he will receive an invitation is another matter, although there are constant rumors that Popovich's team is interested in him.

Then he will travel to China for half a month. If he has the chance, he will really want to go to his hometown where he was born and see his former parents.

To be honest, Lin Feng has no feelings for them, but is just curious if it will still be like in the previous life. Perhaps there is a guy called "Lin Feng" there.

Anyway, this is all after the playoffs, and what he has to do now is to live the present.

The two of them walked hand in hand on the farm and enjoyed their own private life.

The weather is very good and the sky is clear. The early morning sun illuminates the entire grassland and is very lively.

Not long after, Lao Pa drove to the farm. He is now a diligent person and will come to the farm to help when he has nothing to do.

Andrew's father also acquiesced to Qiqi's relationship with his daughter. After all, Qiqi cannot find any other shortcomings except fat.

Of course not everyone thinks fatness is a flaw.

Xi Shi appeared in the lover's eyes, and in the eyes of his sister Evelyn, the chubby flesh on Lao Pa seemed very cute.

"Good morning Gary, you look in good spirits..." Old Pa greeted him with a blushing face.

Lin Feng smiled, "Good morning, man, it seems you really should be a farmer, not an agent."

Ursula also greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Perkins, I'm glad to see you."

"Ursula, you don't have to be polite to me. Maybe we will be a family in the future. You can call me Qiqi or KK like this guy Gary, and in short, just let me know that I'm calling me."

Lao Pa is in a good mood, he has always been like this.

Soon, Dad Andrew walked out of the house and waved them over.

"Now! Mr. Andrew!" Old Pag was particularly active.

Lin Feng spread his hands and said to Ursula: "It seems that I want to review myself. I may be too indifferent to your dad."

Ursula pouted, "My dad is a person that is difficult to cater to, of course you are an exception."

My father asked them to come over to assign tasks this morning.

"Gary." Andrew pointed to Lin Feng and said, "You are a superstar, the king of Los Angeles, right? But now you are my son."

Lin Feng was confused, "Of course, dad, we all know this."

Andrew smiled slightly, "Then put down your star player's airs and go to the bullpen to deliver your baby with me."

Delivery?

This is a strange word for Lam Feng. He only knows that things will happen in the delivery room, not in his own cowshed.

"What do I need to do?" Lin Feng said quietly.

Although he often saw those cows, he rarely had close contact, let alone the calves.

Evelyn came over, and she was still wearing a farm workwear with the words "Smith".

"Recently, rinderpest is spreading in the outskirts of California, and the service station is temporarily closed, so we can only deliver the cattle ourselves. I believe it is a very fun thing for you, Mr. King of Los Angeles."

The old sister smiled wickedly, and Lin Feng kept escaping the farm work at home. In his opinion, it was difficult to deal with animals that did not understand human language.

She was a little helpless, and it seemed that she could not escape today. And Ursula was happy, and she was curious about anything.

"Okay, tell me which cow is so lucky." Lin Feng was about to enter the house to change his clothes.

Lao Pa stabbed him and said with a smile: "As a man from the Smith family, you should do those things. You can't let your dad work hard every day!"

In fact, after Lin Feng got a large contract worth tens of millions of dollars, he once proposed to ask his father to close the farm. He could buy a luxury RV and then drive around the world.

But Andrew is not a trendy man. He prefers to lie on a sunny farm and drink coffee leisurely.

When he arrived at the cowshed, Lin Feng saw his "real life cow".

"God, I'd rather go back to the training ground now, even if I'm going to carry my tires."

There is a unique smell of cow in the cowshed. For my sister and father, they often come and go here and are already immune.

Old Pa was also expressionless, only Lin Feng and Ursula covered their noses.

"Wow! The last time I smelled this smell was ten years ago!"

Ursula recalled when she was a child at her grandfather’s farm.

The dog meat next to him seemed very excited and barked.

"Be quiet little guy! I don't want to be kicked by this cow when I deliver my baby!"

Lin Feng was at a loss, so his father stepped forward and led the cow to a hay field. Then he tied the rope so that it would not move.

Evelyn made a gesture of asking, "Start the King of Los Angeles, I think it's much easier than cutting 52 points on Lillard's head."

"That's it? No tools like midwifery?"

Lin Feng felt desperate.

The father thought, "Middlewife? A good idea, but this kind of thing has not been invented yet, I am very optimistic about you."

Old Pa was anxious to watch, "They meant to use their hands, just like a delivery doctor, to reach in and carry the child out."

"You know a little bit more, man."

Lin Feng let out a long sigh and pointed his eyes at the cow's small hole.
Chapter completed!