I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

in the living room.

The kettle made a humming sound.

Gu Mo lowered her head and pressed her hand against her forehead. Her nose was a little itchy and runny, but it wasn't really a cold yet.

The kettle switch automatically trips and stops.

She poured hot water into the cup, added cold water until it was lukewarm, and then poured in the granules.

As soon as I walked to the sofa with the cup and sat down, Kyocera came over with a hair dryer.

"Auntie Gu, blow dry your hair."

Facing the girl's clear and well-behaved eyes, Gu Mo couldn't say no at all, and obediently plugged in the power cord to blow dry his hair.

Kyocera took the porcelain cup from her hand and stirred it with a spoon.

This was the scene Yan Qiujin and Yan Yue saw when they came in.

The woman who used to be bright and outgoing now looked listless, and the girl smiled and handed her the soaked cold medicine.

It was like the positions were reversed, with Kyocera being the sensible parent, and Gu Mo being the disobedient child who had to be coaxed into blowing his hair and taking medicine.

Gu Mo didn't unplug the power cord until his hair was dry. He raised his eyes and looked at death with a calm demeanor. "Wait for me for a while after the mission. Let's go to war."

Yan Qiujin looked at him for a long while, then came back to her senses when she heard the voice and chuckled softly: "It looks like you have a minor cold, but it seems you're doing well."

Gu Mo pinched his nose and drank it all in one breath. He put down the porcelain cup and then said "hmm" in a rather lifeless manner, "It's really good."

Although the medicine tastes bad, it brings more joy.

Because she was not being overly sentimental, Kyocera really did wish her the best.

On the side, Yan Yue sat next to Kyocera and slowly tore the biscuit packaging.

Kyocera stared at her hand for a while, and couldn't help but tear it open for her.

"Thank you, sister." There were only two packs of cookies left, and Yan Yue bit them even slower, like a cute little hamster.

After seeing this, Gu Mo stood up to wash the porcelain cup, found a mask to put on, and cleared his throat: "Let's go, let's do the mission."

Her face was not even bigger than the disposable blue mask, which was loose and revealed only a pair of bright smiling eyes with a hint of red at the corners of her eyes.

The two big ones walked, one on the left and one on the right, protecting the two small ones in the middle.

As soon as I went out, I bumped into driver Fu, who was holding a package wrapped in oil paper.

It was a bag only the size of a palm. He didn't say anything, just nodded slightly to say hello.

Kyocera took it without stopping and opened it. Inside was a mint candy in a transparent and colorless package.

Yan Yue looked at the mint candy in her hand, without any reaction, and continued to bite the bear biscuit.

"What is this?" Yan Qiujin was a little curious. After seeing what was inside, she raised an eyebrow and said, "Mint candy? What brand?"

The slightly transparent mint candy with a blue center looks delicious.

Kyocera paused for a moment before speaking softly, "It's handmade. If Aunt Yan wants to eat some, she can ask Driver Fu. He knows someone."

"Okay? Let's talk about it after the show is finished."

"Well, but it's going to take a long time, probably..." Kyocera calculated the time and gave an accurate time: "More than a month."

This bag of hers was a trial product that the driver gave her in advance.

"..."

Yan Qiujin died suddenly.

"Forget it then." She was just curious, and she probably wouldn't be interested if she had to wait for more than a month.

Kyocera looked at the mint candy and thought for a moment before putting it in his bag to eat later.

Beside her, Gu Mo pulled down her mask, unable to hold it in any longer, but she didn't dare to speak.

Her throat began to itch, and she coughed softly.

Kyocera suddenly looked up.

Gu Mo: “…”

Fine.

"I brought medicine." Unlike before, her voice was a little hoarse.

Kyocera said "Oh" obediently. Her expression was calm and she seemed not to care about anything. She just paused slightly without any noticeable pause in her steps.

I don't know when it started, from Gu Mo's unilateral initiative to now...

Kyocera thought it was probably because the last story was too hard to forget.

^

A few minutes later, the four groups of guests gathered together and noticed that Gu Mo was wearing a mask. They asked her about her situation and were very considerate not to disturb her too much, asking her to pay more attention to rest.

Here, Xiaolu also informed Jing Siyu about her leave and reminded her of the task rules.

"You will go to the villagers' homes to pay back the money later. If the money is not enough in the end, you will need to work for the villagers to pay it back."

Yan Qiujin no longer had the energy to protest, and protesting was useless.

Gu Mo, on the other hand, had a slight cold. She looked at Gu Mo and made a bold statement: "I'll protect you today. No matter what work you have to do, I'll help you do it!"

According to the guide's evil heart, the money will definitely not be enough, and he will have to work to pay back the money.

"Okay, Sister Yan is awesome." Gu Mo smiled, her eyes slightly curved above the mask.

Fu Guanqing, who was in charge of the financial power, was counting money. He twisted his slender fingers and raised his eyes slightly when he heard the words: "Let's leave it to us men."

"No," Yan Qiujin said, hands on her hips, very dissatisfied, "We women can do it too."

She is very confident.

A cameraman who happened to be passing by with his equipment heard this, turned his head to look at her, with an expression that seemed to want to say something but hesitated, but finally gave up.

Half an hour later, Yan Qiujin was feeling extremely angry.

She had expected the director team to cause trouble, but she hadn't expected them to raise the price suddenly and cheat them out of their living expenses. She hadn't expected the so-called part-time job...

TM let them catch pigs!

Seriously?!

She! A weak woman who couldn't even tie a chicken, going to fight a 300-jin old sow?

Kyocera looked at the old sow in the pigpen and put a mint candy in his mouth.

It smells like DZY, minty and very refreshing.

She raised her head slowly, a rare smile on her sweet face.

"Aunt Yan, I don't think this job is suitable for you."

Before Yan Qiujin could speak, Yan Yue beside her nodded in agreement: "Mom can't beat Zhuzhu, it's not suitable."

crit.

"What?" A fellow villager nearby came over with a rope and disagreed. "Let those two guys catch the pigs, and the women go to the kitchen."

He said this sincerely and without prejudice.

Yan Qiujin could not refute.

When she turned around and saw Song Kaiyi put down the camera and opened his mouth, she immediately covered her mouth and said, "I know everything. We are going to have a pig-killing banquet tonight."

"..."

He just wanted to ask if he could give up his seat so that he couldn't take a full photo.

Gu Mo also wanted to laugh, but unfortunately her throat was itchy and she couldn't laugh. She started coughing as soon as she opened her mouth.

Kyocera looked up and saw the candy making a crisp sound as his teeth bit it.

On the way here, I kept touching my throat because it would be very painful if the cough was not treated.

Driver Fu knew what it meant at a glance and took out his cell phone to make a call.

After a while, Fu Guanqing and Pang Zhuohua, who had gone to change clothes, came back following their fellow villager.

The former looked particularly grumpy, while the latter was still as cheerful as ever.

The fellow villager walked into the yard carrying tools and acted decisively: "It's just a pig, easy to catch. And that camera, stop filming."

He is the only pig butcher in the village and has a bloody aura about him.

The cameraman was pushed out of the door and faced the sunlight with a confused look on his face.