[Holy crap, a cockroach—I'll kill it!!]

It's Xu Mucheng.

She stuck to me again, seemingly indestructible.

Shen Wenyu just wanted to get out of the suffocating atmosphere from his uncle's place. He didn't care who it was, as long as someone came to save him!

He immediately turned around and replied enthusiastically, "What are you doing picking up leaves?"

It's "to pick" not "to gather"!

And it's "leaf" not "tree leaf"!

Xu Mucheng had just realized that this movie star seemed to be a bit stupid.

However, being a bit stupid is good, as it makes her easier to control. But now that stupidity is being used on herself, she's a little stumped.

She maintained her smile: "Zibai and I weren't very well prepared, but this oxcart smells a bit, and Zibai didn't like the smell, so I was wondering if you guys would too..."

"I just came to ask, and also to apologize for Zibai's impulsiveness just now."

Xu Mucheng said helplessly, "He just... he just cares about me too much."

As he said this, Xu Mucheng kept a close eye on the expressions of the two people.

If you show nervousness or concern, even just a little jealousy, it means you liked her back then!

However, neither.

Luo Zibai, standing behind, was still feeling smug about it.

After participating in the show, he suddenly developed "germaphobia"... or it may just be some physiological stress.

He felt particularly uncomfortable when he saw the oxcart, especially the cow dung lying next to it.

Mu Mu was clever and took pity on him, so she came up with this idea specifically for him.

Mu Mu has feelings for him too... right?

Those people were just extras!

The large banana leaf covered the smell of the oxcart, and it also covered the flaws in his heart.

At first, he was just acting on impulse, but when he came to his senses, Luo Zibai himself was also afraid.

He's risen a bit now, and he has a group of die-hard fans who are fighting for him. Luo Zibai himself doesn't know that because of the purification of the Xu Mucheng CP and his own repeated involvement with that kind of thing, his die-hard fans have almost all left.

"You can eat the food your brother vomited up"—this statement is incredibly hurtful, no less so than Zhuo Xi's fan declaration.

But now, suddenly facing off against a behemoth like Shen Wenyu... he's practically courting death.

In other words, the latter has a good temper.

But Luo Zibai has no regrets!

Although it came at a price, and he might get scolded by his manager again, it made everyone know that Mu Mu was his and belonged only to him!

That would be worthwhile.

Now... listen to Mu Mu, let's try to befriend these two first and salvage our reputation a little.

Little did he know, Shen Wenyu retreated repeatedly upon hearing this: "I have absolutely no interest in your love-hate relationship with your brother and sister."

Shen Wenyu: I'm scared, goodbye.

Xu Mucheng was not discouraged: "I rode in the oxcart yesterday, it was still a bit dirty, and Brother Shen, you're wearing white pants again today..."

Xu Mucheng proceeded step by step.

Here, the way of addressing him was changed again, and Shen Wenyu no longer showed any resistance, which put my mind at ease.

Although calling someone "brother" isn't as intimate as calling them "older brother," it's still a step forward, isn't it?

Shen Wenyu wasn't a particularly determined person to begin with. When he was in elementary school, he was often tricked into participating in prize draws by the convenience store in front of the school gate. He would spend all his pocket money on the draws, but he would still go again next time!

He was gradually persuaded: "Then... two? No, and my uncle too, four!"

"it is good!"

Xu Mucheng smiled brightly.

"No need," Yan Huaishu's calm refusal came from the side.

As long as Xu Mucheng was rejected, it almost turned on the remote control and triggered some mysterious switch of Luo Zibai!

But when he looked up and saw it was Yan Huaishu, he shut his mouth again.

Luo Zibai dared to challenge the movie star, but he always seemed a bit timid when he saw the actor's uncle.

"Uncle, if you don't think about yourself, at least think about me!"

Shen Wenyu immediately jumped up.

It is clear that he was not completely suppressed and lost the initiative in front of his uncle Yan Huaishu; at least he was still quite talkative.

"You're all in black, but I'm wearing white pants. I'm worried they'll get dirty if I sit on them..."

Yan Huaishu glanced at him: "Who made the choice?"

"I...myself..."

"Then you'll just have to suffer it yourself."

"Oh."

Shen Wenyu responded sullenly, but upon seeing this, Xu Mucheng couldn't help but speak up again.

"Mr. Yan, I don't know why you're prejudiced against me from the moment you came here... but you can refuse me if you want, but you shouldn't stop Brother Shen's ideas!"

"He's grown up now, he has his own thoughts, he's not a little kid you can control!"

As she spoke, she also tilted her right cheek toward the man.

Xu Mucheng had already studied it.

She looks best from this angle. Isn't Yan Huaishu the kind of immature little boy?

The more she contradicted him, the more attention and...sexual interest she attracted.

"I have eyes."

The oxcart was split into two, and the people on the other side, chatting and laughing, no longer paid attention to this side.

The man's demeanor, his eyes, and even his voice all suddenly turned cold and indifferent.

It was as if he had become a different person in the blink of an eye.

Only his eldest nephew, Shen Wenyu, knew that his uncle had finally revealed his true colors!

"Even if the director testifies, I refuse to say another word to you until I see your intelligence test results."

How can you talk like that? Be a little more polite to people with intellectual disabilities.

[Do you even understand the significance of the light sentences we get even for assault? Yan Huaishu, don't sleep too soundly tonight!]

Yan Huaishu immediately looked away.

Those beautiful yet indifferent peach blossom eyes were half-closed, unwilling to say another word to this place.

Seeing that the place was dark, Shen Wenyu, on whom Xu Mucheng had once again placed high hopes—

"Who says you can't be a baby at 25? I'm happy to be! I'm only a year older than my uncle, and I'm happy to have him take care of me! I'm really happy!"

Who knows.

Although his uncle has a sharp tongue, it won't hurt you to say a few words to him. Many people would love to be criticized but can't even get a chance to see him...

Eh hey!

So, wouldn't he have actually benefited from being the VIP and getting flamed?

Moreover, those few words of advice from his uncle have saved him from countless troubles over the years.

My uncle is right!

Shen Wenyu is now adhering to this principle, as for the Xu Mucheng duo, whom he has only just met and who have left him with a strange impression—

"No need, no need, thank you for your kindness, please keep the leaves for yourselves."

“Oh,” he added, “My uncle doesn’t want to talk to you, so don’t expect me to relay your messages.”

"Forget it, I think we should just stop talking. Sigh, I feel like we're not on the same wavelength."

As he spoke, Shen Wenyu, who was usually quite talkative, suddenly fell silent.

He scurried up to her again, calling her "Uncle."

Yan Huaishu glanced at him, his gaze lingering more on the other man's flashy white trousers. "You'll thank me later."

Shen Wenyu flattered, "I'm always grateful to you!"

I just occasionally have to add a line at the end—"Your ancestors for eighteen generations" :)

How cruel.

They were all from the same family, so we caught them all without sparing a single one.

Everyone says Shen Wenyu is a born rich kid; his charisma shines through even when he's just standing there. But is it possible... he's really suited to playing... a lackey of a rich kid?

[Shen Wenyu: Are you being polite?]

[Okay, okay, I won't talk to Chacha directly—male virtues of the South, external virtues of the North]

Shen Wenyu is not as reasonable as his uncle.

In my opinion, Yan Huaishu is inferior to Jiang Lingye; Jiang Lingye barely exchanged a few words with either of them.

【No, no, although Jiang Lingye is a man of few words, Yan Huaishu's tongue is even more venomous】

[She's practically clinging to these two; it seems Xu Mucheng is really interested in them and determined to win them over.]

Did no one notice that Xu Mucheng secretly changed his clothes when everyone went back to get the money?

[Cunning +1]

Xu Mucheng: "..."

Xu Mucheng was furious, having lost both his wife and his army!

Even with Luo Zibai coaxing her along the way—she was in high spirits right now!—Xu Mucheng remained in a bad mood.

With Luo Zibai blocking her way, even though they were sitting in the same car that was bumping around, and Shen Wenyu was right behind her, Xu Mucheng couldn't use any of her tricks.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Xu Mucheng screamed inwardly.

When the oxcart finally arrived in the town, Xu Mucheng, preoccupied with her thoughts, tried to sit up by propping herself up on the banana leaves she had laid out.

I must say, it smells quite nice, a fresh plant fragrance that starts off light and gradually becomes stronger, completely masking the smell of the oxcart itself.

This also eased Xu Mucheng's mood somewhat.

When I held it up, it felt sticky and slightly damp, and the smell seemed even stronger—

Xu Mucheng's heart skipped a beat!

"what!!!!"

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[Fix a bug]: It felt inappropriate for the nephew to be so lively at his age, as he seemed a bit senile and silly. But he couldn't be younger than his uncle, so I shrunk him by two years to 25. This also makes it easier to make some plot settings.

Although Zhuo Xi's case has ended, she's still being blacklisted because of that... I'm thinking of changing her age too... _(:3)∠)_

It looks like two chapters, but it's actually over 7,000 words, three and a half chapters! Too lazy to split it into chapters (* ̄w ̄)

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