The two returned to the cabin with four fish.
The old man instructed them to pour the fish into the basket and throw it on the old-fashioned weighing scale at the door for weighing. It was exactly fifteen catties, and the task was overfulfilled.
According to the regulations of the program group, even if you pass the customs, you can get the key.
The old man began to recite his lines again: "You are tourists from other places, have you figured out where to stay tonight?"
"Not yet, do you have any recommended places?" Qin Ke asked.
The old man took out three keys from the drawer, and when he saw that Song Yunran was closer to him, he handed them over directly: "My family has a lot of houses in the village, and these three houses are all vacant. Go pick whatever you want."
Since three keys can be given, it means that they are the first group to complete the task.
Song Yunran was overjoyed, but he didn't rush to leave after receiving the key, because he still had important things to do.
He glanced at Qin Ke secretly. The other party didn't seem to pay attention to the keys, and was hanging their used fishing rods on the wall, as if they had completely forgotten that there was still a game between the two of them.
Song Yunran approached the old man: "Can you help me see how much the biggest fish weighs? It's very important to me."
The old man gave him a "I understand" look.
He has seen too many fishing guests, and when he finally catches a big fish, he must find out how heavy the fish is, so that he can brag about his achievements in the future.
"come on."
The old man took Song Yunran to the door, took the black-blue fish out of the basket and threw it on the scale, dialed the weight, and squinted his eyes to recognize it, "Oh, seven catties and two taels, it's a big guy! "
Song Yunran felt a chill in his heart.
It's over, Qin Ke's three fish together weigh more than his!
In this match, he still lost!
"Understood, thank you, please keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."
Song Yunran hurriedly signaled the old man to keep quiet, but when he turned his head, he saw Qin Ke leaning against the door, his handsome brows were a little lazy and teasing, and he just looked at him intently.
"..."
The scene of a large rollover.
Song Yunran's heart was ashamed, ready to be ridiculed.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ke didn't seem to care about winning or losing, but walked over to look at the key in his hand: "Go to choose a house?"
Song Yunran was taken aback, the old man's voice was so loud just now, didn't Qin Ke hear it
It shouldn't be, I have never heard of Qin Ke having any ear problems in two lifetimes.
He walked forward for a while in a daze, and finally came to his senses when the photographer couldn't hold back anymore.
This is a variety show, and their words and deeds are honestly recorded by cameras.
If he wants to get away with it, how will netizens think of him then
You must feel that he is a man who does not believe what he says.
Thinking about it this way, it is understandable why Qin Ke avoided this topic.
After all, it was the employee who caught the boss on the spot trying to renege on his debts. If he were to expose it, it would inevitably damage Dad's glorious image.
What a thoughtful and good son.
Song Yunran was moved by this filial piety, and took the initiative to confess: "I lost the fishing competition. Next, if the program group makes things difficult for us, you can just sit by the side obediently and let me do it."
Qin Ke said: "It doesn't matter, we will see the specific situation when the time comes."
This is a very sensible conclusion, because although the fixing belt on his shoulder has been removed long ago, according to the doctor's advice, he should try to avoid strenuous exercise and excessive force in the near future.
In case the program group is whimsical and asks the guests to carry the stone lion at the entrance of the village for a circle, then only Song Yunran will be allowed to play.
"Oh, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."
Song Yunran felt that they would be a family soon, and Qin Ke didn't need to be polite to him at all, "Besides, we are a travel and leisure variety show, so there shouldn't be too many tricky links, right?"
He said the last two words to the cameraman.
There is a bit of spoiler seeking in it.
The photographer didn't speak, but squeezed out a meaningful smile, letting him experience it for himself.
Song Yunran: "..."
He was getting restless.
Feeling apprehensive, Song Yunran successfully found the first apartment according to the house number pasted on the key.
Room 1 is at the deepest part of an alley.
The gray brick wall revealed the traces of time, and a few moss clumps turned along the wall, guiding them to push open a vermilion lacquered wooden door.
A few big trees were planted in the small courtyard, and the lush canopy was covered, covering most of the light.
Due to the limited area, the bungalows inside are not big, and are very common with one bedroom and one living room.
There is not even a sofa in the living room, only two or three wooden chairs are placed. There is a double bed in the bedroom, but a window next to it is broken, and the air is leaking in.
As for the separate utility room next to the bungalow, forget it, don't mention it.
"Let's go and see the next one." Song Yunran raised the other two keys, "Anyway, we have time, let's choose slowly."
Qin Ke nodded: "OK."
The two walked out of the alley, and before they had time to distinguish the direction of the next apartment, Song Yunran suddenly froze.
In an open space not far away, Shao Qian and Wan Yuzhe were holding fans in despair, like two little lambs strayed into a pack of wolves, surrounded by more than a dozen aunts who also held fans.
It seems that the fan really corresponds to square dancing.
Song Yunran was dumbfounded, and felt more and more that Shen Yiyi was very talented in business.
The top idol learns to dance square dance, the once-in-a-lifetime scene is simply a hot search reservation.
But compared to hot searches, he still cares more about how the father and son get along.
In an instant, the remaining two houses disappeared in his mind.
Song Yunran stopped in his tracks: "Actually, the house just now was pretty good."
Qin Ke: "?"
Song Yunran said nonsense in a serious manner: "Didn't you see, how nice the greening in the yard is. We usually live in the city, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to get close to nature."
Qin Ke raised his eyebrows: "So?"
"So just pick it and stop messing around."
Song Yunran looked at the square dance class that was about to start teaching, and solemnly announced the president's decision.
Qin Ke followed his gaze and vaguely guessed the reason for his temporary change of mind, so he smiled and said, "Okay, then choose it."
Song Yunran was very satisfied with his cooperation, and happily borrowed two benches from the villagers next to him, intending to let Qin Ke see on the spot how other people's children are filial to their father.
The following photographer was speechless.
He knows the good and bad order of the three suites, and also knows what the corresponding task of each suite will be.
Seeing that these two people had a good hand of cards but gave up halfway, he really wanted to violate the rules and come forward to remind you, didn't they all hint to you, why don't you hurry up and find the best suite
The mind of the poor photographer is ignored.
On the other hand, Shao Qian raised his head and saw Song Yunran, who had stared at him in the car, sitting on a bench a few meters away with his artists, and couldn't help shivering.
What is this doing
His majestic dance is reduced to square dancing, so why do guests from other groups have to watch in the front row
Shao Qian forcibly stabilized his mind, waved and greeted: "Qin Ke, President Song."
Qin Ke nodded lightly as a greeting, and Song Yunran waved back with a smile: "Don't call me Mr. Song, just call me by my name in the future."
How dare Shao Qian, he tactfully removed the title, and asked directly: "Have you got the key yet?"
"I got all three." Song Yunran said, "I chose one at random, and didn't look at the other two."
Shao Qian was numb, listen to what he said.
Would you rather give up the remaining options and come to see our jokes
He took a deep breath and walked around behind Wan Yuzhe: "No, I get nervous when I see Song Yunran now."
Wan Yuzhe also greeted the two onlookers, then turned his head and said, "Don't look at them, focus on yourself."
"..."
Shao Qian sighed again, feeling very headache.
They found the location corresponding to the props, but they missed the corresponding time on the back of the wrapping paper, so that as the second group of contestants, they could only wait for the aunts who came late.
Shao Qian is usually good at pick-up dancing, and within a few minutes of learning, he almost grasped the essence of this square dance.
But Wan Yuzhe is a very partial vocalist. The biggest black spot in his life is his limb stiffness. When he arrived in Tonggu Village, he couldn't keep up with the teaching progress of the aunts.
After going back and forth, I'm afraid they will be dragged around and they will overtake the progress.
After much deliberation, Shao Qian decided to focus on selling corruption.
He tried his best to ignore Song Yunran's piercing eyes, squeezed out a smile and comforted him: "It's okay, do it again, I believe you can do it."
Wan Yuzhe had a clear mind: "Then I will dance with my aunts again, please help me to see."
Soon, the extremely brainwashing music sounded again.
Song Yunran frowned, and opened his eyes wide against the mental pollution, not wanting to let go of their every move.
Looking at it, he vaguely understood something.
Whenever Wan Yuzhe forgot to move, Shao Qian would demonstrate it himself.
Whenever Wan Yuzhe showed embarrassment because of the laughter of the aunts, Shao Qian would gently express that you are great.
Whenever Wan Yuzhe accidentally tripped over him, Shao Qian would nervously reach out to help him steady.
With such meticulous care, no one would say a father's love is like a mountain after seeing it.
Song Yunran learned it, and decided to apply what he learned now.
He mobilized his whole body's acting skills, pretended to be what he just thought of, and slowly turned his face to the side, and finally his eyes met a pair of black eyes.
Qin Ke watched him quietly for a long time without knowing it.
Song Yunran was shocked, his brain twitched, and he said angrily, "What do you see me doing?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it, and urgently adjusted his gentle tone, "What's the matter, are you hungry and want to eat?"
Very good, that's it, he encouraged in his heart.
Starting from the most daily basic necessities of life, be a good father like the spring breeze, myself.
Qin Ke was stunned for a few seconds by his sudden change of tone, and then asked back after a moment of silence: "It's okay, are you hungry?"
"?"
When Song Yunran was asked by him, he couldn't help rubbing his stomach.
The open space they were in was next to a small shop in the village.
Now it is the time when the children are out of school, and everyone is carrying their schoolbags to buy snacks at the canteen. The aroma of grilled sausages, fried potatoes, and scallion pancakes wafts in the air, making Song Yunran, who has been busy for a long time, inexplicably envious.
"Hungry is not hungry,"
He pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm just a little greedy."
Qin Ke said "Hum", got up and walked straight to the commissary.
Song Yunran stared blankly at his back as he went away, and after a while watched Qin Ke come back with a bowl of fried potatoes.
Qin Ke handed over the plastic bowl: "Eat."
Song Yunran: "???"
No, isn't the program group prohibiting guests from spending money during recording
Qin Ke glanced at him, as if he guessed what he was thinking, and explained: "It didn't cost money, I'll just scan my face. Just pay the bill after getting the phone after recording."
It doesn't violate the rules of the program group.
Song Yunran felt relieved, picked up the potato with a toothpick and tasted it.
Potatoes are fried crispy and covered with chili and sesame seeds. The slightly spicy taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, followed by the mellow aroma of sesame seeds, which whets the appetite.
Without paying attention, Song Yunran ate half of the bowl.
Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time, recalled what he had learned just now, so he chose the best-looking slice of fried potato, turned around and handed it over: "You can eat some, too, dinner will take a long time."
Just as Qin Ke was about to reach out to pick up the toothpick, Song Yunran stopped him and said, "Don't hold it with your hands, be careful not to drop it."
Qin Ke lowered his eyelashes, looked at the precarious potato chips on the toothpick, thought for a while and held Song Yunran's wrist to help stabilize it, then lowered his head slightly, opened his lips and bit down.
The photographer next to him shook his hand, and the lens suddenly went out of focus.
Wan Yuzhe, who had just danced the square dance once, staggered.
He pressed Shao Qian's shoulder, and reminded him in a low voice as if facing an enemy: "No, we have to work harder."
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