Leaving the big spectrum! After three years, Mr. Ji is too good at flirting

An Yun also came on the day of the variety show trial shooting.

Mu Jin didn't react much. It seemed that this variety show was indeed very important, even An Yun took it so seriously.

But Mu Jin didn't show anything. If she was really rejected, it only meant that they had better popularity and they could only cooperate next time.

When meeting the director team, they briefly discussed some precautions, and then Mu Jin asked An Yun and Zhao Tong to go back. Which artist would bring an assistant when going to the field?

An Yun also understood. She still trusted Mu Jin, so she didn't say anything. She waved to Zhao Tong beside her, and the two went back together.

Mu Jin took her suitcase to the room upstairs. She would stay there for the next five days.

The room is not big, but it has its own bathroom and the bed has been specially re-made. If you smell it carefully, there is a faint scent of the sun.

After packing her luggage simply, Mu Jin knew that she would have to work in the future, so she basically brought clothes that were easy to move in, simple and sweat-absorbent. She didn't even bring any cosmetics, just some simple toiletries and skin care items.

After resting for a while, Mu Jin went downstairs.

The director didn't say what to do, so she could only go find the owner of the house.

After all, I didn't come here to enjoy myself.

The owners of this house are a couple who appear to be in their fifties or sixties.

The director said that almost all the young people in the village have gone out to work, leaving only some elderly people to look after the land. Some of them can no longer work, but they can't bear to let the land be abandoned.

"Just call us Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang."

Aunt Jiang watched Mu Jin go downstairs and pulled her aside.

This child is pretty and not pretentious. I originally thought that these big stars on TV were difficult to get along with, but who knew that this little girl smiled sweetly at me as soon as she got out of the car.

"Aunt Jiang."

Mu Jin was not shy, she called people openly. She could also feel Aunt Jiang's love for her, so her words became even sweeter.

It can be seen that Aunt Jiang takes good care of the house. Although they are dressed simply, both the house and themselves are clean.

During the conversation, Mu Jin also learned about the tasks for the next few days, which was to help Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang pick fruits and harvest vegetables.

It seems that this family grows a lot of things.

"Are you satisfied with the room?"

Mu Jin nodded, and it was obvious that Aunt Jiang had put a lot of thought into it.

"Aunt Jiang, why don't you take me on a tour?"

Mu Jin glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and found that it was still early. It would not be a good idea to just sit there and do nothing, so she offered to go to the fields to take a look.

Aunt Jiang was more than happy to do so, though she was still a little nervous about the machine. However, when they were told to go to the fields, Aunt Jiang quickly stood up and led them out.

As they walked and introduced the land, Mu Jin could see that Aunt Jiang loved this land very much.

Yes, they were born and raised here all their lives, and they have never even left the house. It’s not that they don’t have the opportunity to go out, but they think this place is great.

Some elderly people are also afraid of holding back the young people.

In the city, all the houses are commercial, and behind closed doors, no one knows each other. If you want to chat, you don't know who to talk to. Here, every household is close together. If one family picks something today, they share it with everyone. If another family picks something tomorrow, they share some with the others.

"That child also asked me to live in the city, but we old couple didn't want to."

Aunt Jiang looked at the few acres of land in front of her and said to Mu Jin, "How can we bear to give it up? We have been farming for our whole lives."

In fact, this village is already considered good. Almost every family has land, and the crops they grow can be sold. The village will purchase them in bulk.

Those in poorer areas, or in villages with underdeveloped internet, even if they grow something they can't sell it for, they can't even cry.

"Now the country is doing better, the policies are improving, and farmers are doing better too."

Mu Jin listened to Aunt Jiang's muttering, it was magical, she seemed to be able to feel Aunt Jiang's joy, the country was indeed vigorously developing agriculture, science and technology to develop the country, and agriculture to strengthen the country.

Farming nowadays is no longer just about manpower. In many cases, it relies on technology, which not only saves labor but also increases yields.

"There are grapes in the greenhouse next to it."

Aunt Jiang took Mu Jin to the greenhouse nearby and opened the tarpaulin door.

When Mu Jin was a child in the countryside, she had also seen this kind of grand spectacle. However, there were no greenhouses at that time. The grapes were planted directly in the open air in the fields. There were also grape racks, and the vines climbed up little by little along the racks.

At that time, every late summer and early autumn, Mu Jin liked to go to the countryside, especially at night. She would move a recliner into the yard, lie on it, look at the stars in the sky, listen to the breeze, and the grape racks behind her were full of grapes. She could also hear the cicadas chirping from time to time.

Grandma would pick a bunch of black fruits for herself and always comfort herself, saying that this bunch is the sweetest and Xiaobao should eat more.

“The growth this year is pretty good.”

Aunt Jiang led Mu Jin inside and casually picked a grape from a shelf on the side and handed it to Mu Jin. "Try it and see if it's sweet."

Mu Jin took the grapes from Aunt Jiang's hand, peeled them carefully, and put them in her mouth. She nodded at Aunt Jiang, and they were indeed sweet.

Aunt Jiang smiled when she saw Mu Jin's reaction, with a hint of pride in her eyes, the kind of pride that comes from having the fruits of her labor recognized by others.

She picked up the scissors hanging on the grape rack, cut a few bunches of grapes from the rack, and distributed them to the photographers following behind her.

"Don't be disgusted by your own things."

Aunt Jiang spent a while interacting with them and gradually relaxed a lot.

After checking the time, the group prepared to go back and prepare lunch so they could help pick grapes in the afternoon.

Lunch was also home-cooked food, but Mu Jin ate it very happily. She didn't plan to lose weight these days. Working requires strength, so how could she not eat enough?

After finishing her meal and asking about the afternoon work schedule, Mu Jin prepared to go upstairs for a nap.

When I went downstairs, Aunt Jiang was already there. Seeing Mu Jin coming down, she handed her a straw hat and sun-protection gloves. Afraid that Mu Jin would dislike them, she explained.

"Wear some to protect you from the sun."

Mu Jin smiled and nodded, took the hat and put it on her head. You know what, with it on, she really looks like a working person, but her skin is too good.

Mu Jin put on her gloves, took the scissors from Aunt Jiang's hand, picked up the bamboo basket next to her, and followed Aunt Jiang out.

In fact, she is familiar with the work of picking grapes, and has done it many times in those years.

It’s just that her grandparents felt sorry for her and always let her rest and not do anything.

She always acts coquettishly, saying that she just wants to experience more. The two elders can't do anything about her, so they just let her do what she wants.

I haven't been back to that place for a long time.

While picking grapes, Mu Jin picked out the bad ones from the bunches.

Aunt Jiang was about to remind her, but seeing how skilled she was, she nodded in satisfaction. At the time, she had been thinking, what if the city kids didn't know how to do anything and ruined the fruits? Now it seemed she had been overthinking it.

Mu Jin worked hard with all her heart and soul, without any laziness at all. She had been in the field for the whole afternoon without realizing it. Although she felt tired when she stopped, she was also very satisfied, especially when she saw herself cutting basket after basket of grapes and piling them aside to form a small hill of grapes.

She was also very excited when she shared it with Ji Xuanming in the evening.

But the trial shoots in other places were not as smooth as in Mujin, and everyone had their own problems.