Even during the rainy season, work cannot be stopped.

Everyone went out together to help harvest the crops.

It is the autumn harvest season now, and other crops have been harvested during this period.

There are only a few acres that are not fully mature yet, and we haven’t started harvesting yet, and we haven’t checked the weather forecast before.

But you can only trust half of the weather forecast, or even less than half of it, just like this sudden rainy season.

The previous rain can be considered as God’s help in watering the fields, so there is no need to worry too much.

The heavy rain really caught them completely off guard.

Fortunately, they are not real farmers and do not have to rely on the weather for their livelihood.

These reclaimed fields are just a way to kill time and increase exercise after retirement.

Otherwise, all the hard work you put in throughout the year would be wasted.

Even so, harvesting the remaining crops was a huge project. Almost everyone in the village went out, wearing raincoats and rain boots, to harvest in the rain.

Even the director's room was the same, with all cameramen and post-production staff mobilized.

There's nothing I can do. The camera is not waterproof, so I can't take any pictures right now.

Not to mention, the Chinese nation is inherently interested in food. If it is left unharvested, it will simply rot in the soil.

Aren’t you afraid that Grandpa Yuan will find out? I’d rather he curses you to death in your dream!

Wu Suinian held Sui Sui in his arms and sat on the threshold of the courtyard, looking at the heavy rain outside, feeling a little bored.

"Sui Sui, it would be great if we were a little older so we could go help uncle and the others."

He said in a baby voice, feeling a little guilty that he was resting alone while the adults were busy.

The brilliant old man handed him a glass of warm water and sat down beside him.

"Respect the old and love the young. Look, grandpa hasn't gone either! The weather is bad right now and we are not in good health. We shouldn't add burden to them. Waiting for them to come back here is the greatest help to them."

The glorious old man comforted him, and he himself sighed with melancholy.

He is old and useless. He used to be the pillar of his family. Now he is one of the people who needs to be taken care of.

I looked at the rain that kept falling and put my worries aside.

He stood up with the help of the door frame and spoke to Wu Suinian with a smile.

"Let's make sesame bean tea. It's delicious and can keep away the cold. It's also a help to uncle and the others."

Wu Suinian nodded, put down Sui Sui, and walked towards the kitchen holding old man Guanghui's little finger.

Sesame bean tea originates from Hunan. It can clear away heat and relieve fever in summer and dispel cold and wind in winter. It is a tea suitable for men, women, young and old, in all seasons.

It requires ginger residue, sesame seeds, soybeans and a handful of tea leaves.

Put the chopped ginger into a clay pot and smash it into ginger residue with a hammer.

In a large iron cup, ginger residue, roasted soybeans, a pinch of salt and tea leaves are quickly blended with the addition of boiling water.

Find another cup, put sesame and ginger tea in one large and one small cup, alternately circulating back and forth. The sesame bean tea is now ready.

"It's delicious!"

The child stood by the glorious old man with eager eyes, and when he saw that the tea was ready, he did not ask for it.

He touched Wu Suinian's little head. The child's hair was soft and smooth, sticking neatly to his scalp.

"Wu Suinian has helped me a lot. You helped me get all these things. Without you, I can't make tea."

As an experienced professional child-rearing expert, Mr. Guanghui knows how to coax children.

When he said this, the child smiled happily.

This sudden rainstorm lasted for a whole week, and the weather was so bad that they couldn't go out.

There are live broadcasts in the compound every day, and it’s the same old thing over and over again. If you do it too much, you’ll get bored even if you love it.

People started to find other ways to do things, and some even started to help their children with their homework out of boredom.

"One to three!"

"Three Js!"

"I blow up!"

"I can't afford it!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room watched as the style of the room became more and more distorted day by day.

From tutoring kindergarten homework to becoming a live broadcast on quitting gambling.

People have a strong ability to accept things, from being confused to becoming accustomed to it.

[I missed you so much yesterday: Are you not helping with homework today? I still want to watch Song Chuyi teach kids how to write essays! ]

[Da Mi Tian Xia: Hahaha, Song Chuyi probably wants to delete this dark history! Her character is so broken that even her mother can’t recognize her, hahaha! ]

[I love eating dumplings: Who asked her elementary school teacher to come out and expose her true face? She was bragging in front of the children and was slapped in the face in an instant. ]

[Please close your eyes before it gets dark: I’ll be honest, I’ve been naughty since I was three years old, and I’m still the same. 】

[Meteor Shower: Tsk tsk, my luck is not good today, yesterday I could still get half of my face left, but today my face is all covered with stickers. ]

[Sunshine always comes after the storm: Who told her to say the wrong thing last night and offend Youqu? No one helped her today. With her clumsy and playful personality, it was considered leniency that she managed to hold on until now. ]

The card playing time was over, and Song Chuyi went to wash the dishes with a face full of notes, looking miserable. This was their bet for the night.

In order to improve the live broadcast effect, she did not forget to get in front of the camera and show everyone the note on her face, giving a bitter and vindictive warning.

"Did you see? I am the lesson!"

During this period, Song Chuyi ate well and drank well but didn't exercise much, so he gained some weight.

Her rosy little face is full of collagen. Unlike other female stars who are skinny, she looks particularly lively.

The notes stuck all over her face did not cover up her beauty, which gave her a down-to-earth and silly look.

"Come back, let's talk again."

Youqu couldn't bear to see female stars not paying attention to their image, so he held his breath and let it all out as if it was pierced by a needle.

If you get angry with this naive person, you will be the only one who gets hurt in the end.

She took the note off Song Chuyi's face in a bad mood, and nagging her about her image like an old woman, while tying an apron for her.

Lin Shengpu answered the call and watched You Qu teaching Song Chuyi a lesson in the live broadcast room, expressing his deep gratitude.

Who asked them to go into the live broadcast room now? Although the mobile phones and computers in their live broadcast room can connect to the Internet, all information related to the program is blocked.

It's a show produced by my own boss, why should I be so selfless! (o`e′o)

Jiang Jiao was forced to stop her morning exercises during this period.

It’s not just because of the rain. When I went to harvest in autumn, I stepped into a puddle and sprained my ankle.

The doctor at the farm checked it out and said it was a minor ligament strain and it would be best to rest for about three weeks.

It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. In order not to affect your future career, you really need to take good care of yourself.

The roads are slippery on rainy days. In order to prevent Jiang Jiao from slipping and causing a second injury while limping, she was specially given a wheelchair.

Jiang Jiao refused at first. She thought she just sprained her ankle and her leg was not broken, so it would be too exaggerated to do this.

Later on, Jiang Jiao got completely used to the wheelchair and said it was really nice!

It’s really great to be able to go to other places with just a few moves!

When people are bored, they want to do all kinds of troublesome things, such as cleaning the house, or what they have to do today.

That is making dumplings.

I made several fillings, including mushroom and meat filling, leek and egg filling, and seaweed and meat filling.

Even the cabbage and corn just picked from the vegetable garden are not spared and are mixed with the meat to make fillings.

There are so many fillings, each one is a big bowl full.

"With so many, we can make more than just dumplings. We can also make buns and other things."

Song Chuyi looked at the meat filling on the table, touched Youqu, and expressed his thoughts.

"That's fine, you can do it yourself. The dough is ready, you can make whatever you want."

Wen Chen said very casually. He took his wife to find a table to sit down and prepared to start work.

The dough is well-mixed, with the right softness and hardness, perfect for making dumplings.

At the beginning, everyone was making dumplings seriously, but later on, they were all led astray by Song Chuyi.

From the deformed meat buns, they gradually lost their original intention.

Netizens in the live broadcast room:……

[I love going to work: If a soldier is a tyrant, the whole army will be a tyrant. ]

【咸鱼翻身: What happened to making dumplings? Now it’s all clay figurines, and they’re not even as good as my nephew in kindergarten.】

[Hehehe: What's that in Song Chuyi's hand? Don't tell me it was Youqu who pinched it.]

【Big Bone Stick: It seems so. Didn’t you see that Youqu was going to hit Song Chuyi? Hahaha, Chuyi’s hands are too useless.】

【Taro Bobo Milk Tea: It’s fine if she’s useless, but no one can recognize her as a four-legged beast, and she even went up to say that if she doesn’t get beaten, then who will?】

[Funeral of Roses: Song Chuyi is such a jerk, just like my boyfriend, always asking for a beating.]

After spending a whole morning, several people had not finished wrapping half of them. After discussion, they decided to eat the ones they had wrapped first and finish with the rest in the afternoon.

You Qu stared at Song Chu holding a steamer that looked like his own buns. She was full of suspicion. Could she really eat such buns?

Steaming buns and boiling dumplings are done at the same time, but dumplings come out faster.

Homemade dumplings have thin skin and thick filling, and each one is round.

While waiting, Wen Chen also made some chili oil.

Don’t think that chili oil is simple, in fact, it contains many ingredients.

Chili powder, minced garlic, cooking wine, soy sauce, vinegar, sesame seeds, salt, and chopped green onions are all the most mysterious measurement words - appropriate amount.

Add some sesame oil to the cooking oil and heat it up, then pour it into the bowl containing the chili powder and other seasonings.

With the crackling sound of the oil being poured in, the chili oil is ready.

The mushroom meat filling is exceptionally delicious, the leeks and eggs are full of flavor, and the seaweed meat filling is lightly salty and fragrant.

When you take a bite of the corn and meat filling, the taste is completely different as the sweet corn juice bursts in your mouth.

"good to eat!"

Wu Suinian poked the dumplings with chopsticks and ate them. The dumplings were too slippery and not well-behaved at all. He tried to pick them up for a long time but couldn't.

He loves every flavor and enjoys eating them very much.

You Qu ate carelessly, staring at the steamer containing the buns while eating.

I'm really curious about what the bun will look like in the end.

Song Chuyi looked at the rain outside somewhat heartlessly, as if he was distracted and thinking about something. Even so, he did not delay his eating and ate each dumpling mechanically.

"Ah! If it weren't for this rain, I would have thought of finding a place to fish for crayfish. I haven't eaten them for a long time."

Perhaps the resentment in his heart was too great, Song Chu couldn't help but mutter it out loud.

Yuqu was a little speechless. He was eating right now, and yet he was still thinking about crayfish?

Although she loves to eat, she doesn't love it as much as Song Chuyi. She would think about what's in the pot while eating what's in the bowl.

"Yes, you can."

The brilliant old man spoke thoughtfully from the side.

He is old and his appetite is not that good. Just a few of these foods are enough for him.

Thinking of the crayfish, the glorious old man rubbed his hands slightly.

Well, I want to drink.

"When the time comes, you can go to the house next door to borrow some. They have all the tools."

The old man Guanghui said that he had become familiar with the people in the village during this period. Everyone was the same age and they could get along very well. He basically knew where everyone had what.

"Really? Okay!"

Song Chuyi responded happily, and she didn't need to be polite, so she went if there was any.

Fortunately, the old man is familiar with it, otherwise she would have a headache about where to find the useful tools.

If you go to the market to buy this kind of wild crayfish, it's not cheap. Now you can eat it for free, how wonderful! (?′?`?)

Song Chuyi happily swallowed another dumpling and looked up at the sky. She was already imagining how happy it would be to go lobster fishing after the rain stopped.

During this time here, every experience is a first attempt for the children, which is extremely novel and interesting.

When the child heard Song Chuyi's words, he distracted himself from eating and thought for a while.

He has never done this before. Chuyi sister has a lot of ideas, each one is fun, and he wants to go too.

Chewing the dumplings in his mouth, Wu Suinian nodded.

When the time comes, just tell your uncle and he will definitely take him there.

After thinking about it, Wu Suinian continued to fight with the dumplings in the bowl.

He also didn't realize that during this time on the show, his relationship with Wu Xi had gradually changed.

Maybe at the beginning he was still embarrassed and worried about bothering his uncle.

Being cautious and careful in every move is a sign of a child's insecurity.

And now, he can confidently make requests to his uncle.

The change in mentality also means that their hearts are getting closer.

This was also what Wu Xi was extremely happy to see.

He didn't know how much effort he had put in for the current situation. He wanted to spoil this child like he did when his parents were still alive. As long as he was happy, cheerful and healthy, that would be enough.

The buns that Yuqu had been waiting for for a long time were finally out of the pot. Well, it’s hard to describe the taste of these buns.

Even though the dumplings were messy, at least their general shapes were pretty much the same. Except for the first few which were normal buns, the others were basically weird in shape, and even Wu Suinian contributed to them.

Not to mention the Youqu buns made by Song Chuyi, which are like a giant.

If Song Chuyi hadn't said it was made of a person, she would have thought it was a round gourd made of three pieces of dough.

When he found out it was a person, and more specifically himself, he rolled his eyes.

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