"Qinghe, will you miss me when I leave?"

"Yes." Ling Qinghe rubbed her head.

"Then you must miss me every day!"

"Well, I'll miss you every second."

"Remember to video with me!"

"Well, I remember."

……

Listening to the conversation between the two, Weng Ran, who was sitting in the driver's seat, only felt his teeth ache. He picked up the phone and shook it towards Ling Qinghe, motioning with his mouth: "Check the time!"

Ling Qinghe passed the strap of the backpack through Ye Xichen's arm, adjusted the position of the shoulder strap, and put the peaked cap on her.

"Hey, I'll be back in two days, I'll wait for you at home."

Ye Xichen wrinkled her nose with a pitiful expression, she and Qinghe were about to part again...

What if I suddenly don't want to leave...

Seeing the girl who threw herself into his arms again and acted like a baby, Ling Qinghe hugged her hard, kissed her quickly on the forehead, and stuffed her into the car.

"Sister Ran, please."

Weng Ran waved his hand, "Then let's go, see you next week, Mr. Ling."

Ling Qinghe watched them leave.

……

In the car, Ye Xichen still maintained a sullen expression.

Weng Ran couldn't stand it anymore, "That's enough, why don't we just separate for two days, as for you!"

"You are single, you don't understand."

The corner of Weng Ran's mouth twitched.

"Where did the single dog mess with you? Look at your tiredness just now, your teeth are sore!"

Ye Xichen snorted, "You are Chi Guoguo's jealousy! Is it so difficult to admit our relationship?"

Weng Ran shook his head.

"...Is it because I am getting old, or is it that the current benefactor just likes this kind of clingy goblin?"

Now Ye Xichen's mouth twitched.

Weng Ran seems to have always positioned her as a hugger. Seeing that she and Ling Qinghe are so tired of each other, maybe how to arrange her in his heart.

Ye Xichen felt that ordinary thigh hugging and daughter-in-law's thigh hugging should not be confused, there is still an essential difference between the two.

She has to make a name for herself.

"Sister Ran, in your eyes, can't there be love between me and Qinghe?"

Weng Ran glanced at her and said clearly, "Of course not."

Ye Xichen was furious, "Sister Ran, your thinking is too narrow, how can you judge whether there is love based on the economic strength of both parties?"

Weng Ran didn't even give her a look, and answered very neatly.

"When you say this after you become a movie star, I might believe it, but now..."

Now, Weng Ran sighed in his heart that she was really old.

In the past, the popular ones in the gold master world were either the Bai Yueguang's pure and white flowers, or the coquettish and cheap ones. Very sensible and not clingy.

Only those who are obedient can get enough benefits from the donor. After all, they are here to have fun, not to find a girlfriend.

But... there are exceptions to everything.

Weng Ran glanced at Ye Xichen who was listening to the song with his eyes closed, and wondered in his heart, what kind of ecstasy soup Ye Xichen poured into Boss Ling, and after only a few days of acquaintance, he invested in TV dramas and opened a studio for him.

My mother didn't worry that much.

Not to mention that when she called last time, she heard Ye Xichen yelling for Boss Ling to make sweet and sour pork ribs...

In short, Ye Xichen didn't have the self-consciousness of hugging his thigh, but seemed to be pressing on the head of the gold master to do his best.

Thinking of the group of mother-in-law fans in Ye Xichen's support club, who yelled "Daughter is good at filming" and "Daughter should not fall in love early" on Weibo all day long, Weng Ran had an epiphany.

Could it be that Mr. Ling is also a hidden mother fan?

She had a lot of fun thinking about it, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was reasonable, otherwise it would be impossible to connect Ling Qing with this rookie in technology and Ye Xichen, a second-tier girl idol.

Fortunately, Ye Xichen didn't know about Weng Ran's brain supplement, otherwise he would definitely vomit his old blood with anger.

What the hell is a mother fan?

Shouldn't it be a wife fan?

She and Ling Qing and Mingming are genuine official spouses, why is it that no one always believes it?

……

When Ye Xichen arrived, Yin Nian and Xing Yang were already waiting there.

Seeing her enter the door, Yin Nian still had the same cold expression, he only slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and continued to play with his phone with his head down.

Xing Yang rushed over in one stride, the older brothers were shorter.

The two put their luggage away, and after a while, Feng Jianzhong, Shi Lan and his wife, and Xie Qing also arrived.

Brother Qing continued to cheer as usual, exaggeratingly giving everyone present a hug, and teasing Ye Xichen.

"Xiaochen, when you came here last two times, you were still a guest, and you will be the host in the future! So look at this housework... Should we divide it again?"

Xing Yang immediately raised his hand in agreement, "I can leave the job of picking eggs to Ye Xichen!"

The other four couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, everyone remembered Ye Xichen being chased by a rooster the last time he picked up eggs.

Shi Lan smiled the happiest, pointing at Xing Yang from the air and said: "Xing Yang, you are too bad! You are usually called brothers and sisters, why don't you help Xiao Chen with her share of housework now?"

Xing Yang said righteously: "Brother, settle accounts clearly, I am clearly distinguishing between public and private.

Besides, from the beginning of this episode, it will be broadcast live. I am giving her a chance to perform. "

As he spoke, he bumped Ye Xichen with his shoulder again.

"That's right, brother!" A look of "Look how nice I am to you".

Ye Xichen couldn't hold back, and gave him a supercilious look, not bothering to argue with him.

She only cares about one thing now - this time the show is actually a live broadcast!

Weng Ran didn't remind her at all!

No, it seems that she reminded her yesterday, but she only paid attention to the huge appearance fee at that time, and didn't take it to heart at all...

This is sad...

I won't be hacked again.

She glanced at the few people present and found that their attitudes were the same as before, as if nothing had changed because of the live broadcast.

Ye Xichen: They are all acting...

Seeing that the six people were chatting happily and the atmosphere began to warm up, the director team brought today's task card.

【Task [-]: Clean all the rooms and water the plants in the yard.Task reward: a bag of rice;

Task [-]: Chopping two loads of firewood and carrying a tank of water.Task reward: some meat, fruits and vegetables;

Task [-]: Clean up the sheep manure, pick the sheep manure into the field, and fertilize the vegetable garden.Task reward: some kitchen spices. 】

There are still four or five hours before dinner. Obviously, the six people need to complete the task before they can get the ingredients for dinner.

Feng Jianzhong and Shi Lan's couple are more Buddhist, and the couple generally don't talk about what tasks to do.

Brother Qing is used to being a host, and has a very strong ability to control the field. Therefore, although he is not the highest, he is the real host among the few people.

After reading the task list, Brother Qing took the lead in making suggestions.

"Or, let's divide into groups. This way we can distribute according to individual abilities without wasting time.

When the time comes, which group finishes first, we will help other groups to do it together. What do you think? "

All five nodded.

These three tasks have nothing to do with each other. There is no need for six people to do a task together, and tasks like chopping firewood are obviously impossible for three girls to do.

So began the grouping and assignment of tasks.

Feng Jianzhong and Brother Qing took on the task of chopping firewood. Shi Lan is a queen and a senior, so it is naturally impossible for her to pick sheep manure.

Thus, Ye Xichen was tangled.

She didn't want to do the third task, but she couldn't bear to let Yin Nian go, so she could only turn her head to look at Xing Yang.

"Brother, look, we three weak girls definitely can't pick sheep dung, why don't you use Lei Feng's spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Yang covered his ears with both hands and shook his head frantically.

"Chanting scriptures, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen..."

Ye Xichen's smile froze on his face, he gritted his teeth: "Who are you talking about!"

Xing Yang raised his head and pretended not to hear, and said righteously, "Yin Nian and Sister Lan will clean the room together. Let us brothers solve the task of cleaning up cow dung."

He made it clear that he wanted to pull Ye Xichen into the water.

At this time, seeing this scene, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was also very joyful.

【Plastic brotherhood hahahaha】

【Why do you want to bully sister Xichen 233】

[Is it true that girl idols are going to perform online performances to pick sheep dung hahaha]

【Brother Yang, I advise you to be kind hahaha】

【Xing Yang: I am single by my ability】

……

In the end, Ye Xichen took the initiative to join the third mission.

There is no other reason. Last time when she was hacked because of Pei Song's design, Yin Nian immediately reposted Xing Yang's Weibo in support of her.

Ye Xichen always remembered this affection.

The three groups took their positions and started to carry out their own tasks.

Xing Yang was carrying a pair of baskets, walking side by side with Ye Xichen who was holding two shovels, and kept praising her.

"Brother, you still have foresight, why didn't I think of wearing a mask and gloves?"

"Because you're stupid." Ye Xichen sneered.

"With these two artifacts, no matter how much sheep manure there is, we won't be afraid haha!"

"You are not afraid of me, so you should not use masks and gloves." Since she came to do the task of picking eggs last time, she has understood the urine nature of the program group, so this time she is very well prepared.

Xing Yang trotted two steps quickly, walked in front of Ye Xichen, turned around and walked backwards.

"Don't worry, what kind of friendship do we have, just two gloves, you will definitely give it to me, right?"

"Do we have friendship? I don't seem to know you very well." Ye Xichen strode past him.

"We have fished together, ate scallions, picked eggs, and defeated the extremely ferocious fighting chickens together. How can it be said that we have no friendship?"

Ye Xichen ignored him, and just looked at the road ahead with a solemn expression, as if thinking about some cosmic truth.

Xing Yang, who was walking in front of her, suddenly had a bad feeling...

Sure enough, Ye Xichen had brewed up his emotions, immediately looked sad, and began to say with an exaggerated aria——

"Once upon a time, there was a precious opportunity in front of me. I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. Cut your shoulder pole off my throat, no need Don't hesitate any longer! If God can give me another chance, I will say three words to that sand sculpture: Bye bye!"

Before she could finish speaking, the barrage in the live broadcast room had already started to frantically swipe the screen.

[God. Mother cutting throat with a shoulder pole hahaha]

[Has the essence of my Yang brother's sand sculpture been seen through hahaha]

[It's not that I insist on slapping, that's five words, Sister Xichen]

【Brother Yang, don’t cry, we love you even if you are a sand sculpture】

[XSWL Ye Xichen is an amazing and peerless sand sculpture girl idol (laughs and cries)]

……

Xing Yang, who was stamped by Ye Xichen, didn't feel that he was disgusted at all, instead he kept laughing all the way.

"Brother, your acting skills are amazing! I admire, admire!"

The two made jokes along the way, hated each other, and finally arrived at the mission location - the sheep dung pile.

Xing Yang couldn't hide his joy, "It's not in a closed room!" The director team finally showed kindness.

Ye Xichen's expression also slightly improved.At any rate, it was in the open air, and the taste was not that unacceptable.

The two rolled up their sleeves, put on gloves, and began to shovel the congealed black objects into the basket.

Xing Yang was very strong, and he shoveled half of the basket in two or three strokes.

"It's not too difficult! Maybe we are the first group to complete the task!"

Ye Xichen estimated the size of the object in front of him, and nodded, "Let's run three or four times, and we should be able to finish it."

The two of them were full of hope, and naturally they were shoveling in full swing. They didn't notice that a gust of wind blew over.

"Cough cough cough..."

The two ran away from the sheep dung pile at a speed of [-] meters.

Subconsciously, Xing Yang wanted to cover his nose with his hands, but suddenly realized that this was not a good decision - the smell on the gloves was even more ecstasy.

"Brother Xian, I think masks are still necessary, what do you think?"

"Brother Yang's proposal is very good!"

Ye Xichen, who had already looked pale, immediately took off her gloves, took out the mask in her pocket, and handed one to Xing Yang.

When the gust of wind passed, the two returned to the battlefield fully armed.

Finally filled a load, Xing Yang volunteered to pick up a load and pour it into the vegetable garden.

failure.

"It's too heavy, brother, look..."

Ye Xichen, who thought he could escape a catastrophe, could only step forward and lift up one of the baskets with his hands.

After a lot of hard work, they carried it to the vegetable garden, and the two found that there was no way to fertilize the vegetables in the field without a shovel.

I had to run again.

After finally disposing of the two baskets of black manure, Ye Xichen was about to go back to continue shoveling sheep dung, when he found Xing Yang looking down at the ground with an expression of disbelief.

Ye Xichen waved his hand under his face.

Xing Yang didn't respond as if he was frozen.

"Brother, there's no point in pretending to be a fool, you still have to do what you have to do..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Xing Yang's scream came from in front of him, with amazing penetrating power.

"Ahhh my shoes!"

Ye Xichen covered her ears, "Why are you crazy?"

"My limited edition Air Jordans ahhhhhh!"

Ye Xichen glanced at the sheep dung on the opponent's shoes and expressed understanding.

This is another man who loves shoes like his life.

"I'll tell you a secret, stop crying and howling."

Xing Yang's screams stopped in seconds, "What secret?"

"Have you seen this vegetable garden?" Ye Xichen pointed.

Xing Yang: "Has it been contracted by you?"

Ye Xichen: ...

Xing Yang: "You built the world for me?"

Ye Xichen: ...

Xing Yang: "Why are you so difficult to deal with, haven't you guessed right?"

……

Since Xing Yang's answer was too much to beat, Ye Xichen was blocked and stopped playing around with him.

"This vegetable garden... has the vegetables we will eat in the next two days."

Xing Yang glanced at the vegetable garden that he had just fertilized with primitive farmyard manure, with a confused expression, as if he could not accept this cruel message.

Ye Xichen went on to make up the knife.

"I peeked at the plan of the program group, and they will come here to pick vegetables later."

Xing Yang's whole body immediately collapsed, and he stopped paying attention to his limited-edition AJ, bending his waist——

"Ouch...please stop talking!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Ling Qinghe: I heard that I am a fan of my own mother?

Ye Xichen: Don't listen to their nonsense, you are a wife fan!

ps. The section about Journey to the West should be very familiar, so I won’t mark it separately~

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