Regardless of how curious the staff were, Mrs. Fu was lying on Mr. Fu's moderately hard chest, thinking about the many fat fishes she had raised, and soon entered a sweet dream.
Without any heating equipment, Jian Ruixi didn't feel cold at all this night. On the contrary, it was a little bit hot. The reason was Mr. Fu.
When it was hot, Jane Ruixi once "disliked" Jayce sleeping like a small stove. She didn't want to sleep with him. Now it seems that the child is totally insignificant compared to his father. Mr. Fu is in the cold winter. It's all a big stove.
Jane Ruixi usually has no chance to feel this. Mainly, they are not the objects of children. They want to sleep into conjoined babies. Under normal circumstances, Jane Ruixi and Mr. Fu sleep at night very reserved, even if they are close. It would not be like in Daheng Village, in order to better "hug a group for warmth", sleeping must be close together, the two people almost seem to be united.
When she was half asleep and half awake, Jian Ruixi realized that Mr. Fu was a bit "over-enthusiastic". She lay in the warm arms of Mr. Fu, covered with a quilt that had been basked in the sun for a day. Jian Ruixi only felt that the more she slept, the hotter she was, and she was confused. There was a struggle in between, but it seemed that both hands were wrapped around, and she didn't break free at all. Jane Ruixi fell asleep in the warm state.
Then she had a hot and delicious dream.
In her dream, Jian Ruixi was eating pots of spicy and delicious grilled fish, boiled in water, sweating profusely, and the staff who tossed her to death were all tumbling in the mud.
Mrs. Fu’s dream Mrs. Fu is the master. Those people who have “offended” her are not as excited as her. They can also fish in troubled waters. The staff are engaged in an exciting fish-catching contest in the fish pond, one by one desperately holding the fish to the shore. Chong, even the director has become a clay figurine, and the fish they caught turned into a braised fish and pickled cabbage fish on Mrs. Fu’s table in the blink of an eye, for Mrs. Fu to eat so much oil, and they could only swallow and continue. Rolling in the quagmire.
This dream is so cool, Jian Ruixi almost laughed out of excitement.
It is a pity that Wuhen once dreamed of Wuhen. When the sky was bright, she was awakened by Mr. Fu from the dream.
Mr. Fu didn't know when he got up, his clothes and hair were all sorted out, his beard was shaved cleanly, and he sat on the bedside refreshingly, holding a familiar mission card in his hand.
The dream was interrupted, and Jian Ruixi stretched out dissatisfiedly and poked her head out of the bed, "Here is the task before dawn? Is there any humanity?"
Fu Shiyuan comforted: "They got up earlier than you, and they are all in the yard with tools now."
After speaking, he asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"
Jian Ruixi also forgot to complain, but followed Mr. Fu's question, "I don't want to eat noodles anymore, and I don't want to drink porridge. I can't eat fish and lotus root early in the morning, right? By the way, our fish Are you still alive?"
Mrs. Fu hasn't forgotten her "ration", Fu Shiyuan couldn't help but glanced at the mission card, still saying, "The fish are alive. I heard that the sweet potatoes here are very sweet. Let's change some sweet potatoes next door?"
Jian Ruixi's eyes lit up and she praised Mr. Fu's suggestion, and then said with regret: "It's a pity that there is no oven, otherwise you can eat roasted sweet potatoes."
This is certainly not troublesome to President Fu. He smiled and said, "There seems to be a brazier in the utility room. Charcoal grilling should be more fragrant."
Jane Ruixi blinked his eyes to look at him immediately: "Will it be troublesome?"
Mrs. Fu's old trick of retreat for advancement, Mr. Fu has long seen through, but still shook his head: "It won't be troublesome if you want to eat."
This is a bit of a meaning of "whatever you can do for her". Even Jane Ruixi couldn't resist such a sweet love story early in the morning. I couldn't help but get drunk for a while, and then crawled from the bed happily. Came out.
After telling his wife to get up, Mr. Fu went out to prepare the roasted sweet potatoes that she wanted. The task card was on the bedside table. Jian Ruixi also didn't pay much attention to it. After she put on her clothes and shoes, she tied her hair in a ponytail and went out of the room. When I remembered, I took the task card and went out while reading the task.
"Please send the fish and lotus roots you received from Uncle Liu to the market for sale. The money you earn will be exchanged for lunch and evening ingredients. By the way, you can go to the wholesale supermarket to replenish a batch..."
A list of goods is also pasted on the task card.
After reading today’s task, Jian Ruixi couldn’t help but twitching her mouth. She found that she still underestimated the “shamelessness” of the production team. She walked over to the staff who were in the yard waiting to start work, and said: "We wanted us to catch fish and dig yesterday. Lotus root, today I will take the fish and lotus root that I got and sell them in town. You are eating two chickens. You really want to think about it."
Everyone wanted to greet Mrs. Fu with a bright smile, which signaled the bright start of a new day. They didn’t expect to hear Mrs. Fu’s words, and they were all silent. The first time they saw someone describing themselves as a chicken, they said Can't connect.
The silence of the staff fell on Jian Ruixi and it was a guilty conscience. She didn't have the habit of being unreasonable, so she just snorted and stretched out her hand to ask: "What about today's replenishment payment?"
It's not that Jian Ruixi's small money is too small, but she is afraid that the show crew will get her hooked and addicted. It is painless to say that the replenishment payment will be deducted from the fish selling money. Then they can basically only eat steamed buns for lunch and dinner.
Fortunately, the film crew hasn't gotten to this point. The assistant director said weakly: "Go to the wholesale supermarket you know well and keep the account."
It turned out that she was thinking too much. Jane Ruixi retracted her hand in a shameless manner, and Mr. Fu rescued her embarrassed. Fu Shiyuan, who had already moved out of the brazier and successfully exchanged sweet potatoes from next door, called her to hurry up to wash up, and they should go to the market early to take up a place after dinner.
Jian Ruixi obediently listened to President Fu's father, and hurryed to wash her makeup. Before the sun came out, they had eaten the fragrant sweet potatoes and were ready to set off.
The means of transportation is the van at the entrance of the Chen’s yard. It looks very new. Jian Ruixi is a little eager to try. She has never driven a van, let alone a country road. She couldn’t help but apply to Mr. Fu: " I'll drive today, okay?"
Mr. Fu hadn’t spoken yet, the director group first reminded in a low voice: “There are many vehicles and pedestrians in the town, and the traffic is quite chaotic—”
They didn’t mean to discriminate against female drivers. It’s just that Mrs. Fu was obviously not reliable at the place where people were crowded. I was afraid Mrs. Fu hadn’t thought of this level. He couldn’t help but feel soft when seeing his wife’s request. It seems that Fu is always a little bit "fascinated". The most obvious example is today. Mrs. Fu said that he wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes. Mr. Fu worked hard and burned wood and roasted sweet potatoes in the yard early in the morning. The fragrance is overflowing, and they spit in their hearts while sucking their saliva. Mrs. Fu is almost thirty. Isn't it a three-year-old child? There is also a limit to the wife of the tyrant's favorite!
At that time, the staff finally understood why Mrs. Fu liked to call Mrs. Fu "Dad" anymore—just as he treated his wife as a pet girl, Mrs. Fu was right to call Dad!
So they are now very worried that Mr. Fu will be stunned, and his wife will be responsive. For safety reasons, they can only start by reminding them.
Of course, they underestimated President Fu. Fu Shiyuan just tried his best to satisfy his wife's requirements within the range of his ability and willingness. Perhaps his range is as big as an unprincipled bottom line in the eyes of most people. But Fu Shiyuan himself knew where the bottom line was. For example, it was a safety issue, so he wouldn't let Mrs. Fu's temperament come. After listening to the director's words, he smiled at Jian Ruixi, his eyes seemingly regretful.
Jian Ruixi couldn't pat her chest to guarantee that her technique would be better than Mr. Fu, so she retreated and asked for the second best. "Then I can drive on our way back, right?"
There should not be many cars and people in the direction of Daheng Village.
Not bothering the two masters for nothing, Mr. Fu smiled and looked at the director team, waiting for their answer.
Jian Ruixi followed his gaze and looked over.
Director group:...
They shouldn't insert that sentence!
But staring at the gazes of the two guests, they could only answer ambiguously: "It depends on the situation..."
When I came back, I’ll talk about it later. Mr. Fu has already put the things for sale in the car. The two rushed to set off. Jian Ruixi sat in the passenger seat and watched Mr. Fu drove out of the village skillfully and turned to the opposite of the county seat. He couldn’t help but curiously asked: “Isn’t it going to the town we passed through when we came?”
Mr. Fu shook his head and said, "The meeting time is different in every town and town. Today, I'm going to the next town."
Seeing his understatement, Jian Ruixi couldn't help but sigh: "You really do what you do in the countryside, you even know this."
Fu Shiyuan just glanced at her with a smile, and there was a wife who was procrastinating. How can he be relieved if he doesn't do more homework
Jian Ruixi obviously didn't know that Mr. Fu was slandering herself, but she became more convinced of Mr. Fu's omnipotent and omniscient persona. With him, selling agricultural products would be worth selling and returning home every minute. Jane Ruixi no longer worried that the task would not be completed, turned his head and looked out the window, and began to appreciate the seemingly the same but somewhat different scenery.
Soon I arrived in the town and stopped the car according to the signs. Jian Ruixi and Mr. Fu came to the market with big buckets and small buckets. Then they were dumbfounded. Even after 8 o'clock in the morning, the market was full of people. , There were stalls full of merchandise, and those with no berths were placed directly in the aisle. A crowded alley was vacated. Jian Ruixi stood on the alley and looked at Mr. Fu blankly: "What should I do now?"
Mr. Fu's face was still calm, and Mrs. Fu was "settling" in a certain corner: "You are here and waiting, I'll go around to see if there is any space."
The food market is square, extending in all directions, so the front, back, left, and right edges are all occupied. Mr. Fu went around and found nothing. He went back to look for Mrs. Fu in the distance, but found that she had been mixed in with the aunt selling vegetables. I squatted on the ground with them in a sense of violation.
Fu Shiyuan:...
Jian Ruixi was immersed in the excitement of setting up a street stall, and from far away, Mr. Fu waved: "Ethan here—"
Without waiting for them to ask curiously, Mrs. Fu opened her mouth and opened her mouth loudly, "As soon as you left, an old lady sold out the food and wanted to close the stall and go home. She gave me the stall. Although it was a bit crowded, the uncle next door Said that he is going back soon too, and you will all be able to squat over when you vacate a place later."
The corners of the film crew's mouth twitched, and they suddenly didn't know whether to thank Mrs. Fu for her "diligence".
But her performance today really exceeded everyone’s expectations. From the first day she came to Daheng Village, Mrs. Fu has been on the road to fight the five scums and never returned. She basically depends on Mr. Fu to support her for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Everyone is thinking about how Mrs. Fu might be able to drag Mr. Fu back today. After all, Mrs. Fu is a lady who only goes in and out of famous shops and probably doesn’t even know where to open the door of the vegetable market. Let her be the wife of the vegetable shop. , Whether it is a noisy and messy environment, or shouting business to the locals, I am afraid it is a huge challenge.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu was a little bit stumped by the opening accident. Mrs. Fu was able to adapt well. In just ten minutes, she had already chatted with the aunts on the left and right, and even opened her first business. The aunt and the uncle on both sides took the initiative to come over to help her negotiate business. Mrs. Fu received the first transfer smoothly and confidently showed her WeChat wallet to everyone: "It's a good start. Today, business must be booming. "
The excitement that I wanted to watch was not regarded as, the production team had a kind of unspeakable loss ==
The staff did not answer, and some people were willing to pick up the problem. The aunt next door looked at Jian Ruixi with a smile: "Sister has such a sweet mouth, of course the business is booming."
When she first came to Daheng Village, Jian Ruixi heard the villagers call her "elder sister" and "miss sister" very westernly. After learning that she was a guest of the show and not a staff member, they called her "Boss Fu's wife" , But Jian Ruixi already knows that people here calling "sister" is not foreign style but custom, and the aunt calls her "little sister" which means a little girl.
But Jian Ruixi was still a little bit happy, "Old sister, I'm married, so I can't be called Miss Sister."
She is also very good at going to the countryside~
The aunt gave her a surprised look, then looked at the diamond ring on her hand, and suddenly realized: "That's a wedding ring? I'm still thinking that the young girl wears a ring that looks so good."
Jane Ruixi nodded in a low-key manner. Since Amy reminded him that she hadn't seen her wearing a wedding ring for a long time, Jane Ruixi found the diamond ring from the drawer again. She almost never changed it on less important occasions, so she recorded the show. Also wear it habitually.
Because Jian Ruixi was quite able to talk, the aunts and uncles were even more invisible. Watching Mr. Fu squat over as Mrs. Fu, he exaggerated the appearance of the young couple. However, they came early and didn’t have many things. They sold out and closed the stalls soon. Although there were aunts from far away seeing the crowds and machines on their side, they would move the stalls to join in the fun, but they didn’t last long. One after another, they closed their stalls and went home. It can be said that Mrs. Fu is iron-smashed by the aunt of running water.
In the end, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu stood alone at the stall. It was less than ten o’clock. There were a lot fewer people coming to the vegetable market. Of course, their lotus roots were already sold out. Only the last fish was left. The couple discussed it. The stall will be closed at ten o'clock, even if it can’t be sold, it’s okay to keep it home to eat.
When the stall was about to close, a mother with a baby came, obviously not to come to buy food, but excitedly asked: "Are you recording the show, "We are living" on the National Channel?"
Jian Ruixi looked up a little unexpectedly. She had been standing at the food market for almost two hours and no one recognized them. She thought that people in this town didn't watch variety shows or played Weibo, and she didn't expect that there were also foreigners.
But even if the other party is very foreign, Jian Ruixi has no intention of answering. Mrs. Fu, who has already regarded herself as the proprietress of the vegetable market, greets very skillfully: "Sister, do you want to buy fish? I just caught it from the fish pond. It is very fresh. Buy it. Go back and give your kids nourishment. Eat more fish to make you smarter."
Maybe Mrs. Fu’s tone was too sincere. The young mother didn’t have this intention, and she was embarrassed to squat down to look at the bucket, and habitually bargain: “There’s only one left. Can it be cheaper?”
After speaking, he looked up at the proprietress and the boss. Finally, his gaze stayed for a few seconds on the face of the "fish seller" who had a face like a crown, his face turned red slightly, and he asked unwillingly, "It's really not recording. The show? I think you look a lot like the people on the show."
Listen to it, the young mother doesn't seem to know their identities. Maybe she just happened to see this show. Jian Ruixi shook her head unchangingly: "They just look alike, it's really not them."
The opposite sex attracted each other, and the young mother couldn't help but drifted towards President Fu again, hesitatingly said: "But you two are so similar, isn't it such a coincidence?"
"The cosmetic surgery technology is so advanced, what's so strange about bumping into the face." Jian Ruixi moved her face to her, and calmly attracted the young mother's attention back, and said nonsense, "Do you think my nose is very good? In Japan Oh, it’s a lot more natural than what they do in Korea..."
The weather today is better than yesterday. The sun is shining brightly, and the sun is the best lighting. The highlight on the bridge of Jane Ruixi's nose is shining. Her nose is natural, and it is more delicate and exquisite after careful modification. It's a pity that the young mother knows that she doesn't make much makeup when she sees it. Seeing Jian Ruixi's cosmetic surgery, she sees that the bridge of her nose is faintly shiny, unlike normal skin, and she immediately believes in half. She wanders around and takes a look at Mr. Fu: " Then he... Has the boss rectified it too?"
"Of course, we took advantage of the hospital to engage in activities, buy one get one free." Jian Ruixi's face is not red, not beating and lying, and still not forgetting to do business, "this fish will help you pretend?"
The young mother was completely led by her and nodded subconsciously: "Ah, how much is it?"
Jian Ruixi quickly reported the number and reminded Mr. Fu to catch the fish and pack it with his eyes. The young mother had already reacted at this time, but because she was too young to be embarrassed, she asked, "Can I pay by WeChat?"
The proprietress called up the QR code very professionally. The young mother finally noticed the cameras around her and came back sanely: "It's not a show, why is there such a person filming you?"
"Because we want to be popular." Jian Ruixi opened her mouth and came. "Otherwise, why spend so much money to be like someone else, is it fun?"
"But there is a national station logo on it?"
"I said it is an imitation, and these details can't be let go." Jian Ruixi said and reminded, "Sister, just scan this payment."
While the young mother was scanning the QR code to pay, she looked up and glanced at the camera elder brother with hatred of iron and steel. The tool also had a logo on it, which was really exaggerated!
The camera eldest brother was trying hard to laugh, but didn't notice the disappointed look in Mrs. Fu's eyes.
The young mother was dumbfounded by Mrs. Fu and didn’t know what to ask. She blushed and took the bag from Mr. Fu, and whispered "thank you" in standard Mandarin before turning and walking away. .
Jian Ruixi just remembered that this customer just spoke to her with a dialect. When Mr. Fu arrived, it was all right, sexist. Dissatisfied, she turned her head, grabbed the hat in her hand and put it on President Fu's head: "Hide your face and see how you can attract bees and butterflies, hum."
The peaked cap was worn by Mrs. Fu who wanted to block the sun. Now Mrs. Fu is cheaper.
People squatted on the ground and the pot came from the sky. Fu Shiyuan lifted the hat covering his face and asked helplessly, "How did I recruit bees and butterflies?"
"If you didn't smile so brilliantly, people would stare at you." Jian Ruixi said, and said generously, "But if you wear a hat obediently, I won't care about you."
Fu Shiyuan's mouth seemed helpless, but in fact, it was a bit helpful. He had always been worried about the color of his hat, and Mrs. Fu seemed not to be painful or itchy. Today it was finally her turn to be anxious.
"Didn't you say that you never worried about this problem? Why are you nervous now?"
Jian Ruixi paused before remembering that Mr. Fu was talking about the Hong Kong media interview. She was confident: "This is planning ahead. Who said I was nervous?"
The camera brother did not expect to close the stall. At the end, there was such a wonderful story. He carried the camera closer and saw Fu Zongyun asked Mrs. Fu calmly: "If I have such a tendency, you will How to do it?"
This topic was so exciting, the cameraman was very excited when he heard it.
The Hong Kong media had asked the same question before. Jian Ruixi’s first reaction was disdain. She was thinking about whether her hat would turn green all the time after her brain was watts. But now from Mr. Fu, she really used her brain. After thinking about it, how about taking advantage of the opportunity of recording the show to "Tong Yan Wuji" once
"Then I'll give a tooth for a tooth."
President Fu frowned: "What do you mean?"
Jane Ruixi suddenly turned to the courage, "If you want to give me a cuckold, then I must give you a green cap too."
Fu Shiyuan:...