Bring your bestie to play melon in the domineering love story

Old Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she almost fainted.

While others were discussing tasks and dinner, they just kissed each other.

The program team also said that these people were ordinary guests, but they were clearly a bunch of grandparents, each one more irritating than the other.

The old lady looked calm, but she was on the verge of anger. She said with a long face, "Before sunset, we must cut 50 kilograms of pig grass. Don't try to fool me. If you don't complete the task, no one will get any work points tonight."

After saying that, he added, "If we can't finish it today, we'll cut another 100 kilograms tomorrow."

[Wow! The old lady is so cruel!]

[This is clearly a deliberate attempt to embarrass them. The guests are truly pathetic.]

[An immersive scripted experience requires careful cooperation with the NPCs, right? Do you still expect me to act on my own?]

It feels like everyone doesn't want to work and just wants to play it down.

"Isn't that normal? Only fools want to work!"

【If you don't understand, why do we need to cut grass for pigs? 】

In the past, when families were relatively poor, rural residents would often go to the fields to cut grass for their pigs in order to ensure they were well fed and grew fatter so they could be sold at a good price at the end of the year.

Yes, especially in spring, when the fields are full of all kinds of weeds, like spinach, bamboo shoots, cockscomb, etc., which are all particularly suitable for pigs to eat.

My grandfather said that every time he went home to feed the pig grass to his piglets, and watched them eat with gusto, he felt extremely satisfied. Even after so many years, those memories still remain in his mind.

No one spoke.

Han Fei lowered his head and ate in silence.

Jiang Shaoqing secretly kicked him and was about to speak when he saw Bai Jing serving a bowl of porridge to the old lady. "Don't be angry. This is the first day for everyone to adapt to this role. They may still be a little uncomfortable. After dinner, we will definitely go up the mountain to cut grass for the pigs."

"I'll go walk around town with you. Maybe they'll have finished it by the time we come back."

Jiang Ruoli raised her eyes and glanced at her.

When others were discussing the task, she ate quietly. When the old lady was unhappy, she came out to act as a peacemaker. Those who didn't know her would think that she was the only good person. Since she wanted to be a good person so much, then let her be satisfied.

"We all have to go cut grass for the pigs, so..."

As he said this, he looked at Bai Jing with a smile.

Bai Jing had a bad feeling in her heart. Before she could figure out what Jiang Ruoli was up to, she heard her say, "Bai Jing, we are all busy. You just said that you would help when you are free. You see, everyone still has to go to the fields to do farm work. Since mom said that women should learn to do housework and not always think about being lazy, then I'll leave the washing of the dishes to you."

Old Lady Zhang: “?”

When did she say that?

Even if it was said, it did not include Bai Jing.

Bai Jing: "I..."

"You don't even want to wash the dishes?" Jiang Ruoli interrupted her deliberately, her tone somewhat disappointed, and then looked at Huo Xingzhou, as if she had misjudged her.

The smile on Bai Jing's face was about to disappear.

But Huo Xingzhou also set his eyes on her, and when he saw that she did not agree, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Everyone was waiting for her answer.

Bai Jing took a deep breath and smiled gently, "Ali, what are you talking about? We are all family, so it's my responsibility to wash the dishes."

"That's good." Jiang Ruoli took Huo Xingzhou's arm and said shyly, "But we are family now. Since you call him Third Brother, shouldn't you also call me Third Sister-in-law?"

Third sister-in-law...

The expression on Bai Jing's face froze.

Jiang Ruoli did it on purpose.

Knowing that she liked Huo Xingzhou, he still asked her to call her "Third Sister-in-law" on the show. It was obvious that he was trying to provoke her.

Jiang Ruoli saw her strange expression, but she didn't feel anything. Bai Jing had caused trouble for her in front of the camera and framed her for kidnapping, so she had to accept her revenge. She was not a good person to begin with, and she would repay her debt with a debt. She couldn't get away with it, so forget it.

Old Mrs. Zhang was so angry that her stomach felt uncomfortable. Looking at the two people who seemed kind to each other but were secretly at odds with each other, she suddenly had a new idea.

......

After breakfast.

Bai Jing went to wash the dishes.

Qiao Xingyu took the initiative to help her.

The others went back to the main house to get small bamboo baskets and sickles, preparing to go to the fields to cut grass for the pigs.

Jiang Ruoli and Tang Jiujiu were talking on the side.

Tang Jiujiu was puzzled, "Are we going together too?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ruoli nodded and whispered, "We have to pretend on the first day. Besides, cutting grass for pigs is actually a rare sight in the city, let alone this. Don't you think it's fun?"

"It's not fun at all."

"Don't worry, we're just there to supervise, not to actually work in the fields."

"Otherwise, what's the point of having a man?"

"Not to mention there are hidden missions."

Tang Jiujiu seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.

Seeing this, Han Fei thought they were chatting about something again, so he approached them curiously, "Sister Li, Sister Jiujiu, what are you talking about? Tell me!"

next second.

With a 'bang', the cold sickle pierced his feet.

Han Fei's legs went weak and he knelt down in front of the two men.

Jiang Ruoli was startled. She put down what she was holding and helped him up, saying, "Just call me sister. I can't bear this."

Han Fei was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it. He explained, "My legs are weak. Hold me a little, hold me a little."

Just as he finished speaking, he felt something cold on his neck. He turned his head and saw Fang Hao holding the sickle against his neck. He asked him with a gloomy face, "What did you call her just now? Sister Jiujiu?"

Han Fei's face turned pale and he spoke incoherently, "That...that, I was wrong. I said it wrong. Don't get excited. Someone might die."

"She's mine."

"I know."

"Don't call him that anymore."

"Good good."

Han Fei nodded repeatedly, not daring to resist, for fear of angering Fang Hao, who would simply cut his neck and bleed him like killing a chicken.

"Fang Hao." Seeing this, Tang Jiujiu glared at him angrily, "Can you stop being so fierce? Besides, I'm not yours."

"Why not?" Fang Hao looked at her like a kitten with its fur standing on end, and couldn't help but want to tease her, "Besides, you are still my little pet."

The man raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to rub her hair, just like he was petting his pet.

Due to his favorability, Tang Jiujiu couldn't get angry right away and could only mutter aggrievedly, "I'm not your pet, I'm a human, okay?"

"Are you angry?" Fang Hao sneered deliberately, then turned around and held her in his arms, kissing her earlobe ambiguously, "You've been so emotionally unstable lately, isn't it time to send you to the hospital's psychiatric department?"

Psychiatry?

You have the disease!

Tang Jiujiu pursed her lips and really wanted to bite him to death.