Cannon fodder fiancé dressed as a villain

Early in the morning, as soon as Lin Qiuhe opened the door, he found that the unscrupulous villain Ji Wuyou had given him to a donkey last night.

Lin Dongzang clearly came out of Ke Muke's room, he had been sleeping in Director Ke's room last night!

Lin Qiuhe ignored Lin Dongzang's gloomy gaze, leaned on the door frame and turned to Ji Wuyou, "He slept in Director Ke's room yesterday!"

Ji Wuyou raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Dongzang, who was facing him with a livid face, and said a faint "hmm", then turned around and went to the yard to fetch water to wash his face.

Lin Qiuhe looked at Ji Wuyou's indifferent appearance, and said aggrievedly: "You lied to me, I didn't sleep well last night."

Ji Wuyou held back a smile: "Nonsense."

Last night, Lin Qiuhe fell asleep shortly after lying down, breathing steadily and sleeping soundly.

Lin Qiuhe argued: "It's true, I didn't sleep well, how could you lie to me like this?"

Ji Wuyou wiped his face with a wet towel, and finally turned to look at Lin Qiuhe, deliberately teasing him: "Don't deny it, I recorded everything."

Lin Qiuhe was taken aback, and asked, "What did you record?"

Ji Wuyou raised his chin, and pointed his eyes at the mobile phone in the room: "Your snoring sound."

"You put—" Lin Qiuhe subconsciously wanted to deny it, before he finished saying "you fart", he noticed Ji Wuyou's eyes gradually turning cold, and held back the swearing words.

Lin Qiuhe was very puzzled: "How is it possible, I never snore when I sleep."

Ji Wuyou wiped his hands calmly: "You remember wrong." After finishing speaking, he went to arrange and dry the towels, leaving Lin Qiuhe alone in the wind.

After breakfast, Director Ke gathered everyone together and solemnly announced one thing: "Because Sheng Yueyan suddenly felt unwell, plus something happened at home, she temporarily quit the show, and she will not be accompanied by Sheng Yueyan in the future journey."

Mao Dacheng showed a regretful expression, he really likes this beautiful sister.

Ke Muke changed the subject and continued: "Today we welcome a new member to "Treasures from Mountains and Seas". Let us welcome Luo Yunsu!"

Luo Yunsu, a newcomer Xiaohua, has become very popular recently due to her outstanding performance in an ancient puppet sweet pet web drama, and has become a little famous.

As soon as Sheng Yueyan left, Luo Yunsu came, as if she had been prepared in advance.

Lin Qiuhe glanced at Ji Wuyou secretly, thinking that this was probably Ji Wuyou's secret arrangement again.

When Lin Qiuhe thought about it for a while, Luo Yunsu had already jumped in from the door.

The little girl just turned [-], wearing suspender jeans, with a ball head tied diagonally, rolled up and thin bangs hanging on both sides of her cheeks, she looks sweet, and greeted everyone with a sweet smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Luo Yunsu, please welcome me from now on." Take care of everyone."

Everyone applauded politely, only Ji Wuyou didn't take any action because he didn't want to save face.

Mao Dacheng got up to give up his seat to Luo Yunsu, and after Luo Yunsu took his seat, the extroverted she gave advice to Lin Qiuhe as soon as she came: "It's not a problem for us to go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables like this, people have to eat meat when they live. "

Mao Dacheng quickly waved his hands: "That's not acceptable, you can't eat game, it's unhygienic."

Lin Qiuhe explained with a smile: "She means that we can go to the villagers to find food."

Luo Yunsu snapped his fingers: "That's what it means. We can perform on the streets to make a living, and we can also help villagers with housework and farm work to obtain food and meat."

Luo Yunsu smiled sweetly and turned to the director, "Director, does this not violate the rules?"

Ke Dao smiled and said nothing, which was his acquiescence.

After making up their minds, taking advantage of the cool weather before the sun rose in the morning, a few people did what they said, got up and walked to the village two miles away.

Even Lin Dongzang, who has always been lazy, is embarrassed to prostitute the fruits of other people's labor in front of the camera.

Ji Wuyou was dragged away by Lin Qiuhe.

"Let's go, I'm suffocated to death in the house, it's better to go out for a stroll."

Ji Wuyou reluctantly condescended, and went to the village with the large army to find food.

Anyway, he and Lin Qiuhe were together, and Lin Qiuhe raised him, no matter whether he did something or not, it was not considered as free food for others, at most it was considered as eating Lin Qiuhe's soft food.

Ji Wuyou's eyes fell on Lin Qiuhe's hand holding his arm, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that this soft rice...not bad.

A group of people walked slowly on the spacious concrete road. Mao Dacheng looked back, looked at the courtyard standing alone behind him, and complained: "Why is the courtyard so far away from the residential area? It is so strange that it is a single family."

Luo Yunsu had already done his homework and explained: "It is said that hundreds of years ago, a squire named Xu specially built this place for the victims who fled here. However, they were turned away by the whole village. The kind gentry, in spite of the opposition of the whole village, built a courtyard for the victims two miles away, and sent people to deliver food to the victims in bullock carts every day. Years later, those victims returned to their homeland to reunite with their relatives, and this courtyard house was preserved, and became a place where the rich and gentry specially helped the poor people. Later, this courtyard house was completely burned down in the war, and the courtyard house we see now is It was rebuilt by the government to commemorate people's virtues of helping each other, honesty and friendship in times of famine."

Mao Dacheng suddenly realized: "No wonder the name of this courtyard is Dafengshou."

The three words Dafengshou are engraved on the gate plaque of the courtyard house. The simplest language often represents the most sincere and simple wish of the working people.

Mao Dacheng scratched his head embarrassingly: "Yesterday, I despised this courtyard as a single family, and it was full of ghosts. Now, it seems that this courtyard is not scary at all, and it is quite warm."

Ji Wuyou said indifferently: "That's because the place is remote and there are not many victims. Once there are more people, they will eat and kill each other. This is the normal state of the victims under the famine."

Lin Qiuhe slammed Ji Wuyou's arm hard, his eyes hinted that Ji Wuyou's camera was taking pictures, so don't keep saying such frustrated words.

Ji Wuyou frowned slightly, and glanced at Lin Qiuhe, thinking that the play was so good that he dared to hit his arm.

Several people soon came to the village and acted separately.

Lin Qiuhe originally wanted to find a family to do farm work to obtain food, but unexpectedly, he was cut off by a ten-year-old child on the way.

Holding two catties of pork in his hand, the child showed Lin Qiuhe the huge sum of money in his pocket: a 50-yuan bill.

The child was triumphant: "This is my pocket money, you play games with me, I will give you the pork, and I will buy it again."

Lin Qiuhe knelt down kindly, and stroked the child's hair with a smile: "What do you want to play?"

The child avoided Lin Qiuhe's hand in disgust, and resisted: "Don't touch my head, my mother said, I will not grow taller if I touch my head."

Lin Qiuhe hurriedly let go, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I won't touch it, what game do you want to play?"

The child pointed to a dozen playmates under the tree not far away, raised his head and smiled at Lin Qiuhe: "There, let's be together."

So for the next two hours, Lin Qiuhe was under a few big sycamore trees, facing the cool morning breeze, accompanying a group of teenagers playing rope skipping, eagle catching chickens, rubber band jumping, shuttlecock kicking, throwing handkerchiefs, catching stones... …

Ji Wuyou sat under the tree and watched them play.

During the intermission, Lin Qiuhe sat down beside Ji Wuyou with his waist bent and dejected, and he waved his hands again and again: "I can't do it, these kids are too energetic, don't they feel tired?"

Before he rested for 2 minutes, the "rich man" kid with a huge sum of 50 yuan in his pocket waved to him: "Uncle, come and play!"

Lin Qiuhe looked up at the pork hanging on the tree, gritted his teeth and stood up: Fight to the end, for the two catties of pork!

Lin Qiuhe returned to the child's nest again, bursts of hearty laughter rang out on a clear morning.

Lin Qiuhe mixed among the children, as if he had returned to his childhood, with a happy smile on his face.

Ji Wuyou's eyes were soft, watching the morning sun cast golden light on Lin Qiuhe's face through the gaps in the leaves, making Lin Qiuhe's fair face as beautiful as an angel, and the children played around Lin Qiuhe, laughing constantly , Ji Wuyou rarely felt a sense of peace of mind.

It seemed that he hadn't felt the morning sun for a long time. Ji Wuyou stared at Lin Qiuhe, and sincerely admired how beautiful the golden sunlight passing through the gaps in the leaves was.

Ji Wuyou was in a daze when a small sandbag the size of a steamed stuffed bun fell straight into his arms.

Lin Qiuhe and the others are playing sandbag throwing now.

Standing in the white chalk circle, Lin Qiuhe waved to Ji Wuyou from a distance: "Throw it here!"

Lin Qiuhe kept calling him with a smile: "Ji Wuyou, throw the sandbag over here, and I'll kick it!"

Mottled tree shadows fell on Lin Qiuhe's face, Lin Qiuhe looked at him with a smile in his beautiful peach eyes, Ji Wuyou was taken aback, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Ji Wuyou, throw it to me!" Lin Qiuhe kept waving, wondering, "What's wrong with you, give me the sandbag!"

Ji Wuyou came back to his senses, picked up the sandbag in his arms, stood up, and threw it hard at the white circle at Lin Qiuhe Station.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Qiuhe aimed at the sandbag thrown by Ji Wuyou and kicked it hard. The small sandbag was raised high, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Everyone's eyes followed the trajectory of the sandbags. The children seemed to have never seen a sandbag flying so high, and they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow——"

And then the amazing "Wow" turned into a wailing "Wow...".

"Wow...my beanbag!"

Lin Qiuhe used too much force, kicking a good sandbag and splitting it open.

The sand was all scattered, and the sandbags fell apart completely.

Lin Qiuhe hurriedly comforted him in a hurry: "I'm sorry, it's all uncle's fault. Uncle is too strong. Uncle will make you a new one. Uncle will make you a new one. Don't cry, don't cry..."

The child cried with snot and tears, and burst into tears: "I want the original one, I want the original sandbag..."

Lin Qiuhe hurriedly wiped away the child's tears: "Okay, okay, uncle will sew it up for you, the cloth is still there, sew it up again..."

Ji Wuyou's face was livid, his forehead twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Before you comfort him, shouldn't you look at me first?"

Lin Qiuhe waved to Ji Wuyou impatiently: "Wait a minute, I'll coax the kids first!"

In the next second, Lin Qiuhe turned his gaze to Ji Wuyou again.

Good guy, there is almost no grain of sand left in the sandbag, and it's all sprinkled on Ji Wuyou's body, so that Ji Wuyou's face and neck are covered with golden sand.

"Ah, this..." Lin Qiuhe was at a loss.

Ji Wuyou clenched his fists and stared at Lin Qiuhe angrily.

He was wrong, what kind of broken sunlight is this, it is too dazzling!