Zhao Zhizhi cried, clutching her mother's hand. "When I was a child, my mother never let me do farm work. I really don't know how to do it..."

She is obviously a member of a girl group.

Her job is singing and dancing, and even though she came from the countryside, she had never done these things before.

Let her transport peanuts...

She swallowed nervously.

"It's okay, mom is here!"

Mother Zhao's face was full of kindness, and her face, bearing traces of time and labor, slowly relaxed.

Grabbing her daughter's hand, she consoled her, "These are things Mom is used to doing. It's just carrying the peanuts back. It's simple. We won't go hungry anymore."

She also made a joke.

"It's not that easy. Carrying peanuts is easy, but it's hard work!"

Zhao Zhizhi shook her head and pouting, "I can't bear to see Mom suffer so much... Mom, don't be so stubborn. I will work hard and earn more points so that I can order some delicious dishes for Mom."

"You've done enough farm work to raise me. Now it's my turn to do the farm work to support you."

As she spoke, she also made a quirky move to show off her muscles.

In fact, there was not much flesh on his skinny arms. He raised his chin and said with disdain, "It's just peanuts. I can carry a bunch of them."

Mother Zhao smiled with relief and emotion.

Dahe Village is located halfway up the mountain, and the land is all terraced.

Carrying peanuts not only requires bearing the weight of the peanuts, but the road is also difficult to walk on.

Except for Zhao's mother who has done farm work, most of the other guests are pampered and spoiled. They don't even need to lift heavy objects by themselves, let alone go to the fields to farm.

Lin Qiujun and Jiang Guiwan's expressions were particularly ugly.

Both of them were wearing high heels and had exquisite manicures on their hands.

Her face was made up perfectly and her hair was carefully groomed.

Even walking directly on the red carpet would not be out of place at all.

But the director of the program asked them to work in the fields?

Crazy!

Jiang Guiwan wanted to just walk away, but he was worried that the live broadcast was still going on, so he could only take a deep breath.

She held Lin Qiujun's arm, a look of worry on her face, and whispered, "Godmother, you've never done this before, can you do it? Didn't you say your waist hurt a while ago? Can you do this?"

His face is full of caring and considerate look of his elders.

"When did I..."

Lin Qiujun was puzzled and suddenly realized something halfway through his words.

He raised his hand and pinched his waist, frowning in distress and said, "I almost forgot, I checked my waist some time ago and it's not working. Otherwise..."

She was just about to find an excuse to discuss with the production team in an attempt to avoid today's work.

Ruan Xingchen stood aside and spoke with a smile.

"If your waist is uncomfortable, you can actually say hello to the production team and take a break."

Her eyes are clear, and when she looks at people, it seems as if she can see directly into their hearts.

It's easy to feel seen through.

The understanding on her face showed that this was not an illusion.

Then he changed the subject and said, "But Ms. Lin is so dedicated to her job that she can't even accept me bargaining with the production team to order dishes. She probably can't accept not participating in the tasks assigned by the production team either, right? This is really difficult to deal with!"

The sarcasm in his words was almost overflowing.

Do you think she doesn't know?

It was already late when they finished their meal yesterday.

Of course, the production crew couldn't follow them closely for 24 hours, so the cameras were turned off after they all returned to their rooms.

When Ruan Xingchen went to the bathroom, he saw Lin Qiujun doing yoga in her room. When she bent down, her waist was flexible.

Tsk, it doesn’t look like your waist is uncomfortable at all.

Lin Qiujun almost bit her teeth off.

She was not thick-skinned enough to slap herself in the face. Even though she almost hated Ruan Xingchen to death in her heart, she only had a forced smile on her face.

"Thank you for your trouble. It's just a little backache. I can bear it."

She sneered and said, "I just want to say that I should go change into suitable clothes and shoes now, so as not to be inconvenient when working later."

Although her attitude was bad, the curve of Ruan Xingchen's mouth did not change at all.

She smiled and said, "Then Ms. Lin, please hurry up. We are all waiting for you to start working."

Lin Qiujun glared at her coldly, her chest heaving with anger, and turned away.

Jiang Guiwan didn't expect that she would change her mind after being provoked like this, so he could only grit his teeth and quickly catch up: "Godmother, I will change clothes with you."

Wearing high heels to do farm work would be a joke.

Looking at this scene, a faint smile flashed across Huo Yan's eyes.

He raised his hand to tidy up the slightly messy hair on Ruan Xingchen's temples. His magnetic voice was gentle and mellow as he said, "I will go with the program team to complete the task first. Madam, do your best. Rest when you are tired."

He paused, a smile spreading across his dark eyes, and said gently, "Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let Madam go hungry."

There was strong confidence in his words.

Even though he has never done farm work before, he believes that he can do better no matter the circumstances.

When you have someone you want to protect in your heart, it's like wearing a hard armor that is indestructible.

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