Linyun Village is in the mountains on the outskirts of a small city near Beicheng. At the beginning they took the high speed. During the two-hour drive, An An was always very excited.
After getting off the expressway and driving for a while, the driver started to drive the mountain road. The mountain road was bumpy and bumpy, and the whole carriage was shaking, so Xiaotuanzi was a little sleepy.
An An imagined the picture of hugging the little piggy to sleep, and her little hand couldn't help wrapping her mother's arm.
Slowly, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she finally fell asleep.
At 10:40 in the evening, the car of the program team arrived at the entrance of Linyun Village.
Mo Sui got out of the car with Xiaotuanzi in his arms.
An An's flesh was lumpy, and she felt a little heavy after holding her for a long time. Mo Sui was afraid that handing her over to Gu Yicheng would wake up the child, so he held the child's buttocks with both hands and hugged with difficulty.
A gust of cold wind hit, Gu Yicheng took off his coat, put it on An An's body, gathered his clothes together, and covered Mo Sui with some.
After that, he gave his hand and helped to hold the child's two short legs.
[Our An An is so fat, we have to carry it with our parents.]
[Don't laugh at An'an! Seeing that the child is so cute even when he is asleep, how can you bear it!]
[The main reason is that I ate too much just now and suddenly lost two catties, hahahahaha.]
The couple walked into the village.
It's late now, and most of the villagers have already rested. Although the other guests had already set off in the evening, because the driver was not familiar with the mountain roads, he drove the wrong road, so there was a long delay, and he just arrived 40 or 50 minutes ago.
Today is the last day of staying in the hut. The guests found all the unfinished ingredients in the refrigerator, and everyone ate dinner together. Although there were not many dishes, there were enough noodles and rice, and they were all full.
Therefore, even if the road is bumpy, everyone will not be impatient. After all, you will feel good after eating.
At this moment, Rong Yue looked at the small village curiously.
When she was browsing the forum at home, she saw a post, which said that the rural areas now are different from those in the past. The self-built houses and small villas of the villagers are very beautiful and comfortable to live in. The life in the village is comfortable and comfortable, which is much better than living in the city. Rong Yue followed the program team to the new destination with such expectations, but when she arrived, she was stunned.
What about the self-built villa
At first glance, they are all dilapidated and low-slung bungalows.
"Rinyun Village is still relatively backward. Most of the people living here are old people and children. The young people have gone out to work or do small business. Now it is November, which is not the busiest season for farming, but everyone stays to help. Doing some small things within one's ability can also reduce the burden on the elderly and children." The staff explained.
Rong Yue's heart suddenly became cold.
The self-built small villa flew away, and she had to do farm work.
Rong Bai's heart was as heavy as hers. The brothers and sisters looked at me and I looked at you, counting their fingers in their hearts, looking forward to the end of the ten days of recording.
Zhang Rumeng and Han Wenyu are not worried at all. The couple are usually busy with work, and they would occasionally talk about it. It would be nice if they could have a chance to put down work and experience life in the country.
At this moment, they were looking forward to it, hoping that the ten days spent in the mountains would calm their hearts down.
Both Biscuit and Doudou were sleepy, and the siblings sat on one lap of their mother, drooping their heads to sleep.
Du Qianyi was terribly tired and her face was ugly.
During the tug-of-war in the afternoon, she deliberately released the water and kept staring at Han Wenyu, just to let Han Wenyu see this scene, know that she was against him, and give more resources to her sons and daughters in the future.
Unexpectedly, she flattered the horse's leg, Han Wenyu didn't want to win at all, and because of this, she was punished by the program crew and spent the afternoon cleaning the hut.
Thinking about it now, Du Qianyi realized that she was stupid.
Just looking at the two days of getting along with each other, you can tell that the director listens to Zhang Rumeng, and Zhang Rumeng has no pursuit of food, and likes An An so much, it is reasonable to give up the competition.
It's just that she couldn't understand why Rong Bai and Rong Yue were willing to let go of the water
Isn't Rong Yue always confronting Mo Sui
Just as Du Qianyi was thinking this way, An An's family came back.
Looking at this warm family of three, she unconsciously frowned.
Rong Yue walked up to An An and said loudly, "What's delicious to eat!"
But before the words fell, she quickly covered her mouth.
Xiaotuanzi was hugged on Mo Sui just now, with his back facing them, it wasn't until now that he got closer that Rong Yue realized that An An was still sleeping.
"Sorry." She said quickly, "I didn't know An An was sleeping."
At this time, Xiaotuanzi, who was lying on her mother's shoulder, twisted her chubby body.
Gu Yicheng took her from Mo Sui's arms and patted her on the back: "An'an, sleep a little longer."
But An An, who had already woken up, first slowly opened her eyes, looked around, and then woke up: "It's here!"
Rong Yue was even more embarrassed.
[Mo Sui probably blamed Rong Yue, the couple kept their voices very low during the trip just now, for fear of waking up the child.]
[I am also a mother of children, and I know that if children wake up after ten o'clock, it will be as if the battery is fully charged, and they will party until midnight.]
[Looking at An An's eyes staring like copper bells, I guess it will take a long time tonight...]
Gu Yicheng put An An on the ground and rubbed her little face with his palm.
"I didn't mean it." Rong Yue said awkwardly.
"An'an, sister Rongyue just asked what you went for dinner today." Mo Sui said warmly.
An An immediately stuffed her little hand into Rong Yue's palm: "We ate small cakes, steak, pudding... and a lot of delicious food!"
Rong Yue was startled, and when she met the child's warm smiling face, she raised her head subconsciously and looked at Mo Sui.
She didn't complain or blame her, just as indifferent as usual.
In this way, it looks like a little girl who is bluffing.
Rong Yue couldn't help laughing.
Seeing her smile, Mo Sui was a little surprised.
A person who is usually so impolite, released water during the tug-of-war, kept apologizing, and laughed at himself, what's wrong
Could it be that her daughter is too cute
The program team prepared a lottery card to decide which family each group of guests lived in during this period.
After everyone drew lots, they showed the text on the lottery card.
There was no detailed information on the lottery card, only the host’s name. After working hard all day, everyone didn’t have the strength to find out what was going on with the host’s house they were staying with for ten days, so the staff immediately took them to rest.
The four huts are almost side by side, and every household is not far away.
The owners of the house were all asleep, and the staff took out the keys they had obtained in advance, and after opening the door, invited the guests into the house.
An An's family was brought into a somewhat shabby little house.
The house is small and has not been specially decorated. Even the furniture is the style of 20 or 30 years ago. With the light from the flashlight, Xiaotuanzi couldn't see clearly and wanted to turn on the light, but was stopped by his father.
Gu Yicheng made a "shh" gesture: "Turning on the lights will disturb others."
After that, they illuminated the whole room with a flashlight, and saw a sign posted by the program group on a door.
"This is our room." An An ran over in small steps, lowered her voice, pointed to the words on the sign and said softly, "An An's room!"
Mo Sui couldn't help laughing.
Xiaotuanzi studied hard. She remembered the five words taught to her in the hut last time.
"Yes, An'an's room." Gu Yicheng said with a smile.
An An tilted her head.
From now on, she is also a literate child!
The couple pushed open the door and entered the room with the child.
An An stared at the door curiously for a while, and found that the door could not be locked, which was different from the usual door at home. Gu Yicheng told her that the door must have been there for many years, and it had to be bolted.
After closing the door tightly, Mo Sui turned on the light.
The room is small, with only a large wooden bed and no bedside table.
The wooden bed is covered with a floral quilt and two pillows, which are clean and refreshing.
The program team arranged very carefully, and it was determined that they would not arrive at Linyun Village too early, so they let the guests take a hot bath in the hut in advance, and now they can directly rest as soon as they arrive at the destination.
Mo Sui took out two simple packaged mouthwashes from the suitcase, and handed one to Gu Yicheng, and the young couple made do with brushing their teeth.
Although An An loves to be clean, she is a lazy pig and wants to get under the covers: "Is it okay not to brush your teeth for a day?"
Gu Yicheng smiled and said, "Is it because you can't bear the taste of creamy egg tart in your mouth?"
An An's little face was flushed, and she said solemnly: "It's too cold!"
"I have to brush my teeth and wash my little feet before going to bed." Gu Yicheng hooked the tip of Xiaotuanzi's nose.
He came out of the room with a small basin, and Mo Sui held a flashlight behind him to illuminate the way ahead for him.
Xiaotuanzi smelled her little feet, they were fragrant, but she was still very obedient, sitting on the edge of the bed, her short legs dangling, waiting for her parents to come back.
After a while, Gu Yicheng came with a basin of water and a mouthwash cup.
He quickly brushed An An's millet teeth: "Okay, it's delicious."
"Where's mom?"
"Mom is going to take off her makeup."
The warm water submerged An An's little feet like white steamed buns, and she stepped on them lightly.
Water droplets splashed out of the basin, Gu Yicheng immediately stopped it: "No."
An An sighed quietly in her heart.
The little animals in Peppa Pig all jump into mud pits, and she really wants to jump into mud pits too.
Outside the room, Mo Sui cleaned his face with light hands and feet.
She took the face towel she had prepared and wiped off the drops of water on her face. When she returned to the room, she saw the father and daughter fighting silently.
An An was also afraid of disturbing other people in the room, so she covered her mouth and cheeks with her small hands and hid on the bed.
Gu Yicheng, on the other hand, took a small towel and chased desperately along the bed.
Looking at this scene, Mo Sui was confused, locked the door, turned around and asked, "What game are you playing?"
"Mom!" Xiaotuanzi stood still, blocked Gu Yicheng's hand with his hands, and said angrily, "Daddy bullied An'an!"
Gu Yicheng looked innocent, holding up a pink children's towel: "I'm washing her face."
"No wow!" An An spread out her hands for a hug, and after she was hugged by her mother, she continued to complain, "Daddy washed An An's face with the water used to wash her feet!"
Gu Yicheng coughed, and said with a guilty conscience: "What does it matter, An An's feet don't stink..."
"That's right, our little feet don't smell bad." Mo Sui hugged the child on the bed and sat down.
An An continued to cover her little face with her hands.
Oops, it seems like even my mother does it!
She covered her face tightly, watching what her mother was doing through her fingers.
When her mother dipped the washcloth into the small basin, An An became curious and blinked her eyes.
Gu Yicheng spread his hands: "Look, mom also thinks it's okay."
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Mo Sui walking in his direction.
"Don't don't—"
"As you said, it doesn't smell bad to wash your face with An'an's footwashing water."
Mo Sui was about to wipe his face with the washcloth, but Gu Yicheng immediately got his head into the bed.
An An was on the sidelines to help her mother cheer, and she even used her small hand to pull the quilt away.
Gu Yicheng begged for mercy under the quilt: "An An, tell mom quickly, dad doesn't need to wash An An's face with footwashing water anymore."
An An turned her head and repeated Gu Yicheng's words.
Mo Sui's eyes were full of smiles: "Will An An accept it?"
"I don't accept it." Xiaotuanzi showed an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and continued to pull the quilt to wash his father's face.
The family held back their laughter and kept their laughter to a minimum, almost choking.
In the next room, an old lady turned over, listening to the voices of the family of three, a kind smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The house hasn't been this lively for a long time.
…
There are no blackout curtains in the room, and the window is only vaguely covered with a thin cloth curtain.
So the next day, when it was just dawn, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui woke up.
The program team asked the guests to gather at the sun-drying field at 8:00 am.
After Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui cleaned themselves up, they woke An An up.
Xiaotuanzi stretched and jumped off the bed: "Mom and Dad, what shall we eat today?"
Mo Sui said, "I don't know. The program team handed over the 20 yuan we spend every day to the owner of this small house, and they arranged it."
For Gu Yicheng, the program group's arrangement is really good.
He was not a budget-conscious person, and every day he held two ten-yuan bills, and he got a headache when he walked to the door of the vegetable market.
Now the villagers help arrange breakfast, lunch and dinner, which saves them a lot of effort.
The family of three came out of the house, just in time to bump into the owner who was busy in the kitchen.
The owner of this house is not young, he looks about seventy years old, with gray temples. Seeing them come out, she introduced herself: "Hello, my surname is Meng, and you can call me Grandma Meng."
An An called out in a milky voice, "Good morning, Grandma Meng."
Before Xiaotuanzi finished shouting, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui had already greeted in unison, and it was Grandma Meng who was calling.
Seeing the sudden bewilderment of the young couple, Grandma Meng smiled all over her face.
"It's not that particular, I like it when everyone calls me that." She cheerfully called the family over for dinner, then slowly went back to the kitchen to make a bowl of porridge and some pickles.
Grandma Meng prepared quite a few breakfasts, including porridge, pancakes, and eggs.
Mo Sui was afraid that twenty yuan would not be enough for the day, so he reminded her to save some money, so don't be so polite.
Grandma Meng smiled more kindly: "Your program group is rich, how can you let me suffer!"
During breakfast, Grandma Meng briefly told them about her situation.
She is sixty-three years old and has three sons and one daughter. The three sons are all working out of town, the daughter is married, and the four children rarely come back.
As for his wife, he is long gone.
"Then do you usually live alone?" Mo Sui asked.
Grandma Meng nodded: "Yes, a few years ago, I took care of my son's grandson and granddaughter, and I also took care of my daughter's granddaughter. Later, when the children grew up, they followed their parents back to the city to study, and I was left alone. gone."
When it comes to the children, Grandma Meng talks a lot: "Those little radish heads are very competitive, and their academic performance is particularly good. Every year when they come back during the Chinese New Year, they will bring me back a certificate of award!"
Xiaotuanzi's words immediately opened up: "Grandma Meng, An'an doesn't have a certificate of award, but she has a grand trophy!"
Grandma Meng looked surprised: "What kind of competition did you win the prize?"
"It's a sports meeting!" An An said solemnly.
Grandma Meng rubbed her head kindly: "Then you are also a remarkable child."
When the great An An heard this, she immediately became shy, and turned her head and rubbed her little face into her father's arms.
From the conversation with Grandma Meng, Mo Sui learned that in addition to the 20 yuan daily living expenses, the program team also paid her rent.
Although she usually has enough to eat and drink, but with so many children, she can help a little, so the old man agreed to let the program team install a camera in her home.
"Where is that live camera?" Grandma Meng asked, "The little girl pointed it out to me yesterday, but I can't find it now."
An An took another sip of the hot porridge, and pointed to the corner of the wall with her little finger: "Grandma Meng, there it is."
Grandma Meng couldn't see clearly, with her hands behind her back, she hunched forward and walked forward.
Xiaotuanzi also got down from the chair, imitating the grandmother, with his hands behind his back, and led her over.
An An was very patient, explaining for a long time, and finally let the dazzled Grandma Meng understand that the machine with the flashing green light in the corner can let them go on TV.
In the live broadcast room, what the audience saw was the faces of the old and the young magnified by the wide-angle lens.
The interaction between the two of them is heart-warming and harmonious. You ask a question and I answer it, as if you have found a bosom friend.
When Grandma Meng finally knew which one was the camera, she showed a suddenly realized expression, and the little dumpling next to her seemed to find it interesting, and also grinned, like an old grandma, and let out a long exclamation sound.
[The grandparents at home like An An, and Grandma Meng here also likes her. Is An An a friend of the elderly?]
[Not just friends of the elderly, I think there are few people who don't like An An, except Du Qianyi...]
[Speaking of Du Qianyi, everyone hurried to her live broadcast room to see, her luck is very bad.]
The audience was curious for a moment, and they shifted their positions one after another, and went to Du Qianyi's live broadcast room.
At this time, she is eating breakfast.
The variety of breakfast on the dining table was not as rich as what Grandma Meng had prepared. Moreover, the house was small and cramped, full of people, and meals had to be robbed.
After Du Qianyi took buns for the two children, she wanted to reach out to get one for herself, but at this moment, the plate was empty.
The only thing left is pickled radish and porridge from yesterday.
She had no choice but to heat up the porridge, but who knew that once the porridge was ready, when it was brought back to the dining table, everyone had already finished eating.
"Xiao Du, wash the dishes later." A middle-aged woman who was picking her teeth said.
Du Qianyi was taken aback: "We still have to record the show."
Another woman said: "But your program group said that your guests came to the program to help us with work."
Immediately afterwards, the youngest woman was a little reluctant, but because of the camera, she still said nicely: "It's really troublesome for you, but at that time we were too busy with farm work at home, so we agreed to come to our house to record the show. "
Du Qianyi kept a straight face and lowered her head to eat the porridge.
Seeing that she took over the job of washing dishes, the three women went out satisfied. The old man and the old lady in the family also went for a walk in the village after eating and drinking.
When it was time to gather, the staff of the program team came and heard Du Qianyi said that they still had to wash the dishes, so they took the two children away.
Du Qianyi stood alone in the kitchen, facing these bowls, her eyes were red with anger.
When the program team decided to record here, they asked the villagers to sign up spontaneously. The family wanted to find a free labor force, and provide accommodation and rent, so they agreed without thinking about it, but when the program actually started live, The busiest time has passed, and the family thought they had to take advantage of it, so they simply let her stay at home to do housework, saving themselves energy.
The more Du Qianyi thought about it, the more she became unconvinced. Is it because the quality of the family is too low, or is it just because she is not a big star that no one is polite to her
So far, she can only comfort herself. Fortunately, this family is not willing to put oil to fry even the small dishes that go with porridge. Otherwise, how long will it take to wash in this basin of water
[The two old people and the three sisters-in-law are still a stingy family who split the two halves for a penny. It is visually estimated that Du Qianyi will be very tired in the next ten days.]
[I swiped into Du Qianyi's short video account some time ago. She posted some videos about educating children. She was gaining followers, but the number of followers has not increased in the past two days, and she is still losing.]
[I always thought that Du Qianyi was a full-time mother, so she wasn't?]
[It's not that she doesn't want to make money on her own, she just wants to cash in quickly through traffic, and I hope everyone won't let her do so.]
…
After the assembly, the program team will tell everyone the task arrangement for the next period of time.
"It's still the goal of spending only 20 yuan a day, but you don't need to worry about this because the villagers help arrange meals. But have you ever thought about why living expenses will be greatly reduced in rural areas? "
"Because what we eat is the grain that the farmer uncle has worked so hard to grow." Little Biscuit raised his hand.
An An also said milkingly: "Eggs are also born with the hard work of the big hen."
"That's right, so during this period of time, the guests of our program group should try their best to help the villagers share the farm work. Next, I will assign tasks—"
"Zhang Rumeng and Du Qianyi took biscuits and Doudou to pick tangerines, to help the villagers store them and sell them in the next few days."
"An'an followed Gu Yicheng, Han Wenyu, and Rong Bai to collect potatoes, and took care to pick out rotten potatoes, diseased and pest potatoes, etc."
"Mo Sui and Rong Yue helped Uncle Sun topdress the fertilizer in the wheat field. Topdressing fertilizer during this period is conducive to the formation of effective ears and large ears."
"An'an, what is top dressing?" Biscuit asked softly.
An An shook her head: "I don't know."
Doudou also asked: "What are effective spikes and big spikes?"
"My mother is Mo Sui." An An wondered, "Do Da Sui and You Sui know my mother?"
"Could Dasui be your mother's sister?" Little Biscuit asked in surprise.
Although children and adults have little knowledge of the tasks assigned to them, they still devote themselves to the work under the leadership of the villagers.
Mo Sui and Rong Yue went to the wheat field together, only to find out that the sun in November was also scorching hot.
The old man handed his straw hat to them both, showing a simple smile: "I don't know if the little girls in your city dislike it or not."
Mo Sui and Rong Yue stretched out their hands at the same time, they looked at each other, and then retracted their hands at the same time.
"How about you wearing it for 30 minutes and I wearing it for 30 minutes?" Mo Sui said.
Rong Yue nodded, "OK."
"Me first."
"Me first!"
The two spoke in unison, without giving in, and finally decided to decide the winner in the form of rock-paper-scissors.
Ten seconds later, Mo Sui's snow-white face was hidden under the wide straw hat, which was perfect for physical sun protection.
Rong Yue didn't play tricks even if he lost, so he put on his sweater hat and started to work.
On the other side, An An has followed behind the farmer's uncle to harvest potatoes together.
The farmer uncle said that the potato harvest season is relatively long, but we must pay attention to that the harvest must be completed before the weather suddenly drops, otherwise freezing damage will occur.
Xiaotuanzi listened very carefully, and worked even harder when harvesting potatoes.
Dad said that the weather is getting colder and colder, and it may rain in a few days, An An must take them all home as soon as possible to prevent them from frostbite or germination.
…
It was getting dark, and Zhang Rumeng and Du Qianyi had already harvested several baskets of tangerines.
The fruit trees were not in the same direction as the wheat fields and potato fields, so it was a long way to go, so when they came back, the group were all out of breath.
Doudou couldn't walk anymore, so she squatted on the ground and let Du Qianyi hug her.
"Doudou, mom is tired too. Be good like your sister and go by yourself?"
The corners of Doudou's mouth bent down, and began to prepare for rolling on the ground.
Du Qianyi had no choice but to hug her son and said, "I really can't do anything about you."
Just talking about this, she was afraid that Zhang Rumeng would think her son was delicate, so she quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, my son is usually very good. Maybe it's because he just arrived in a place and he's not used to it, so he wants to be hugged. "
Little Biscuit was a little strange, and said weakly, "I usually have to hug my brother."
Du Qianyi frowned at her daughter, but since the cameraman was following her, she couldn't say much.
Zhang Rumeng knew her intentions.
In the past two days, Du Qianyi had to recommend her son to them from time to time, and wanted to let the child join the group to become a child star, and the ears of the couple were about to feel cocooned.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Rumeng said, "Wen Yu's next play will not lack child actors."
"It's okay, there is still a lower part." Du Qianyi said with a smile.
"The lower part is not missing." Zhang Rumeng said.
"There's more..." This time, before Du Qianyi could finish speaking, she was interrupted.
"Wen Yu said that he would keep an eye out for suitable child actors." Zhang Rumeng said in a cold tone, "If you still insist on letting your child join the cast, you can go to other crews to sign up for auditions."
Du Qianyi was taken aback: "I don't think we are familiar..."
"Sorry." Zhang Rumeng said, "We're not that familiar."
Du Qianyi was completely silent, her ears were so red.
Zhang Rumeng's world was finally quiet, and he quickened his pace.
Just suddenly, her footsteps paused.
From the corner of her eye, Zhang Rumeng saw a figure coming out of An'an's hut.
She wanted to see more clearly, but the figure of the other party quickly disappeared.
A young man in work clothes who got into the program group walked out of the village with his mobile phone: "Mr. Huo, I have already tampered with the live camera."
"Has anyone discovered?" came Huo Zichen's cold voice.
"No, I went in just now when the old lady in the house was picking vegetables, and she didn't notice. I contacted an intern in the camera team and asked her to temporarily shut down the live broadcast. After that, I debugged both sides. Everything is done now."
"That is to say, tonight, the live broadcast of their home will not be turned off on time?" Huo Zichen asked.
"Definitely not."
Huo Zichen smiled and hung up the phone.
Seeing the smile on his lips when he put away the phone, Ruan Qingqing asked, "What's so happy about it?"
Huo Zichen didn't say anything, but just patted her head, thinking that he was affectionately asking her to be better.
However, in Ruan Qingqing's eyes, this action is similar to perfunctory domestic kittens and puppies.
She was suspicious in her heart, always felt that something was wrong, and when he entered the study, she put her ear against the door.
"That is to say, it was Mo Sui who brought up the breakup, proposed a divorce agreement, and set up a cot in the program apartment. Gu Yicheng listened to her in everything, so this time he will cooperate with her in acting in the program."
"I guess the official announcement of their divorce is about to be made. It's because of Mo Sui's accident that the two of them went on the show together to clean up their crimes. The audience is really stupid. It's only been four days since the show started, and they started to believe them again. "
"I asked people to turn off the timing function of the live broadcast. At nine o'clock in the evening, they thought that when the live broadcast was over, everything the two of them said would be clearly heard by the audience."
Ruan Qingqing eavesdropped with a frown and held her breath.
"Can't broadcast? Live broadcast the accident? Impossible, there is no relationship between them at all, didn't you tell me that?"
After a long time, there was a smile in Huo Zichen's voice: "Don't worry, whether it's for myself or for you, I will not let their family go. Hang up first, see you later."
"I'd love to see you too," he added.
Ruan Qingqing outside the door gasped.
What the hell is he doing
For a moment, her mind was in chaos.
Playing tricks on the live footage, if there is something wrong with the broadcasted footage, is he breaking the law
Moreover, even if she had a feud with Mo Sui before, she didn't want to ruin this person.
If Mo Sui's personal privacy issues are involved in the live broadcast, it will definitely not end at that time.
Also, who is he talking to
"Mom, have you cooked yet?" Qiqi's soft voice came from the living room.
At this moment, the door of Huo Zichen's study opened.
Ruan Qingqing panicked, walked forward quickly, squatted in front of her daughter, and said softly: "Did Qiqi say she wanted to eat hamburgers yesterday? Mom will take you to eat, okay?"
"Okay!" Kiki said happily.
Ruan Qingqing turned her head to look at Huo Zichen, her gaze dodged: "Are you going?"
"I'm not going." Huo Zichen said warmly, "Qiqi eat more and bring a piece of French fries for Dad, okay?"
Qiqi nodded obediently, put on her shoes, and went out with her mother.
On the other side, after Zheng Zhaozhao hung up the phone, the coquettish smile on his lips gradually faded away.
She contacted Fu Changming's lawyer several times, but the lawyer only said that the case was under trial, and if there were no accidents, the result would be announced within ten days.
Zheng Zhaozhao was very worried.
She has been with Fu Changming since a few years ago, and the two know each other and cherish each other deeply.
She kept thinking, if she hadn't rejected his pursuit when she was in school, and if he hadn't married Jiang Yuge after she left society, wouldn't there be so many obstacles between the two of them
After Jiang Yuge went abroad, in the past four years, they have become closer and closer, and they were just about to get married.
Originally, after Fu Changming went to the notary office to sign the equity transfer agreement that day, he would marry her, but suddenly, he was arrested by the police.
Until now, Zheng Zhaozhao still doesn't know what happened to him. The lawyer said that Fu Changming didn't want to tell her.
Was he mad at her
Is it because she didn't let Mo Sui completely disappear in the entertainment industry even though she released all the black material
During this time, Zheng Zhaozhao had been thinking about this issue until she met Huo Zichen at the kindergarten gate two days ago.
She had watched the "Training Parents" program and had a vague impression of him, so she looked up his information.
Zheng Zhaozhao could tell from Huo Zichen's eyes that he was interested in him, and with his family background, he could definitely help him.
Early the next morning, she sent Fu Jiayu to the kindergarten, thinking that it would be great if she could just meet him. Unexpectedly, Huo Zichen also came.
At that moment, Zheng Zhaozhao knew that his charm was still unabated.
She pretended to be casual and told him that there was a deep grievance between herself and Mo Sui. Seeing the strong interest in his eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Zheng Zhaozhao wanted to use his hand to bring down Mo Sui completely. In this way, Fu Changming would be very happy after he was acquitted.
Of course, she is not so naive.
Taking a step back, even if Fu Changming is convicted, she and her son still need someone to rely on.
Huo Zichen was the one to rely on.
Tonight, there will be a live broadcast accident in the "Twenty Yuan a Day" program group.
In the long night, what will Mo Sui do when he mistakenly thinks that the live camera is off
Zheng Zhaozhao sneered and downloaded the live broadcast software on his mobile phone.
She will watch, waiting for the most exciting scene to appear in front of her eyes.
…
The audience watched the live broadcast of farm work all afternoon, and they were in a hurry.
There are too many follow-up cameras in the live broadcast. They go to see Mo Sui, Zhang Rumeng, and An An and Gu Yicheng.
Everyone clicked here, for fear of missing it, and some people left messages under the official blog of the program group, suggesting that these highly popular guests be arranged to do tasks together next time.
At this moment, the audience temporarily stayed in the top dressing science live broadcast room for Mo Sui.
Mo Sui and Rong Yue worked hard all afternoon, and they took turns wearing straw hats. At first, they calculated the time, and each wore them for 30 minutes, and no one would let the other. But gradually, they didn't care about each other so much.
The audience can see that their relationship is gradually improving.
After the top dressing was over, Uncle Sun was very grateful to the two of them and invited them to his home for a drink of water.
Mo Sui and Rong Yue followed him and walked to the door of his house. Uncle Sun took out two enamel cups, which were filled with cold water.
Rong Yue let out a "wow": "There are still such cups now!"
"It's been an antique for decades." Uncle Sun said embarrassedly, "We, the older generation, are always reluctant to throw away these old gadgets. How about this, I'll change another cup—"
"You don't need to change it." Mo Sui took the enamel cup and took a big sip of water, "I remember my grandma had a cup like this before, and she liked it very much."
Seeing this, Rong Yue also took the cup: "I've never used a cup like this before, and suddenly I feel that the water tastes better!"
Uncle Sun smiled happily: "It's best if you don't dislike it."
"Of course I won't dislike you." Mo Sui said gently.
Rong Yue looked at her, then looked away.
The two thanked Uncle Sun and walked back along the path in the forest.
Rong Yue didn't know the way, she looked around, with a blank expression on her face, and pointed to the front: "It should be over there."
It's just that both of them were about to reach the end of the road, only to realize that they had gone wrong.
Rong Yue looked annoyed: "I didn't mean to..."
"It's just going the wrong way, and I don't recognize it." Mo Sui said, "Turn back."
The two of them took an extra trip.
Rong Yue was so tired that her feet were sore, and she glanced at Mo Sui quietly, and found that she didn't seem to have any temper at all, calm and peaceful.
Rong Yue remembered that when watching Mo Sui's reports, the reporters all said that he was a difficult person...
"During the interview that day, I told the host that you are the last person I want to see on the show. I also said, how could the show crew invite someone with such a bad reputation? Aren't you afraid of ruining your own brand?"
Mo Sui stopped in his tracks, and his probing eyes fell on Rong Yue's face.
Rong Yue touched her nose, blushing unnaturally: "Now, I take back what I said. Seeing is believing. I don't think you are that kind of person. I'm sorry."
Hearing this, Mo Sui looked at her for a moment, saw her awkward expression, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Rong Yue scratched her head embarrassingly, and quickened her pace: "Oh, hurry up and go home for dinner, my brother is still waiting for me."
[What did I see, I actually reconciled!]
[Rong Yue is quite frank. If you have something to say, you will apologize if you know you are wrong. In the entertainment industry, there are not many people as straightforward as her.]
[In just four days of getting along, Rong Yue has already changed her view of the actress. If it weren't for the fact that the actress is really okay, how could she do this?]
[I admit that I am a fan of Mo Sui, but I am definitely not a fan of brains. Based on what I've known about her for so many years, I dare to say the same thing as Rong Yue, those black stories are nothing but nonsense, and Mo Sui is not such a person at all!]
…
When Mo Sui arrived home, An An and Gu Yicheng hadn't returned yet.
Grandma Meng was already cooking, and the kitchen smelled like home-cooked food.
Mo Sui helped her, but the old man shook his head and told her to rest.
"I have always cooked the meals at home. It is not easy for you young people to do farm work, so don't go into the kitchen when you come back." Grandma Meng said with a smile.
Seeing that Grandma Meng insisted, Mo Sui only served the prepared meals on the table, and then sat on the stool to wait for them to go home.
After an unknown amount of time, she heard An An's soft voice.
"It's delicious, I want to save one for my mother!"
"Where's Dad?"
"Save a bite for Dad!"
Mo Sui looked up and saw that An An was eating roasted sweet potatoes, holding one in his hand.
The viewers in the live broadcast room explained that it was too early for the group of them to collect the potatoes just now. In order to thank them for their help, the aunt on the same road brought them some sweet potatoes and taught them how to bake them.
So just an hour ago, at the foot of the mountain, Gu Yicheng, Han Wenyu, and Rong Bai built a fire with straw, and the three of them found dead branches and roasted sweet potatoes with An An.
Looking at the sweet potatoes that were roasted until they were burnt yellow, and the skin began to ooze oil and juice, the audience almost drool all over the floor.
I thought that after baking, I could stay away from the torture of eating and broadcasting, but who knew that the four of them actually ate it all the way!
Seeing An An's surprised little expression, everyone has already started to make up their minds.
How delicious is this supposed to be
An An's mouth was bulging like a little squirrel, showing a sweet smile.
The fragrant sweet potatoes, which look soft and glutinous, and have a dense texture when bitten down, are so delicious.
After eating a whole roasted sweet potato, Xiaotuanzi was satisfied.
Grandma Meng has already prepared dinner and invited everyone to eat.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing. Judging from the meals captured by the camera, Grandma Meng's cooking skills are amazing. Although this table is just home-cooked dishes, it makes people hungry just by looking at it.
It's just that An An ate a whole roasted sweet potato, how could she eat it
Sure enough, Xiaotuanzi sat on the long bench, resting his chin on his little hand, with a melancholy expression on his face: "Mom, An'an is not hungry."
Gu Yicheng glanced at her in surprise, and joked at Mo Sui: "And when our daughter isn't hungry?"
Mo Sui suppressed a smile: "Don't we want to lose face in An'an?"
Gu Yicheng looked at his daughter silently: "An'an, go do some exercise, and eat after digesting."
Xiaotuanzi was obedient, and climbed down from the long bench, with his hands on his hips, doing exercises humming and humming.
[An'an, we can still do sports?]
[I can guarantee that An An has unlocked a new cartoon again, this is the action of the little protagonist in "Super Baby JOJO" doing exercises.]
The live broadcast room was very joyous, it was the meal time, and the audience watched the meal variety show, and even enjoyed the meal.
Just then, Grandma Meng's cell phone rang.
Seeing the way the old man was holding the phone, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui were full of envy.
They haven't touched a mobile phone for a long time, they don't look like modern people...
Grandma Meng was answering the phone, and no one disturbed her. Even An An, who was shouting the slogan "One Two One", kept her mouth tightly shut.
[What is the old lady talking about? It felt like she looked weirdly embarrassed.]
[The tone of voice seems to be from her children.]
[She has been vaguely trying to hang up the phone. It is estimated that her children don't know that she is broadcasting live.]
"Got it, got it." Grandma Meng hung up the phone.
"What's the matter with Grandma Meng?" An An asked curiously.
The old man grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and squeezed it for a long time before he embarrassedly moved to Mo Sui's ear.
Mo Sui was careful, and quickly turned off the radio function of his and Grandma Meng's headsets.
"Have you ever been on a blind date?" Grandma Meng asked mysteriously.
Mo Sui shook his head, and asked in an airy tone, "Do you want to go on a blind date?"
Grandma Meng continued to mutter in a low voice, blushing: "Will people see a joke?"
Xiaotuanzi blinked his eyes expectantly when he heard this.
What is a blind date
An An is going too!