Chapter 41

Qin Mo'er is not reconciled. With so many cameras staring at her, isn't she too shameful for her attitude.

Qin Mo'er kept patting on the door: "nanchenghe, you can't do this to me!"

Jianyao looks at nanchenghe sarcastically. She is too lazy to pay attention to Qin Mo'er and nanchenghe.

Nan Chenghe's face became more and more ugly. He suddenly opened the door and Qin Mo'er almost fell to the ground.

Nan Chengpei held Qin Mo'er's neck with his big hand and looked at Qin Mo'er coldly: "am I too vertical with you? You're a woman. I don't want to fight. You're shameless. You'll make trouble again. Do you want to die? "

Qin Mo'er stares at Nan Chenghe, his face is livid and shakes his head: "I, I don't, Nan Chenghe, I like you. That's why it's like this, you know..."

"Disgusting." Nan Chenghe's eyes are colder, and the scar between his eyebrows and eyes is ferocious. "If you trouble Jianyao again, you will die very ugly."

"Nanchenghe, I..." Qin Mo'er was pinched by nanchenghe, his face turned red, what else to say.

Nan Chenghe suddenly raised his hand and scolded: "get out of here!"

Qin Mo'er didn't dare to stay or talk more, so he turned and left.

Jian Yao thinks that Qin Mo'er really deserves it. Since she likes nanchenghe so much, Qin Mo'er should know nanchenghe's temper.

Qin Mo'er ran to her again and again, even if she was in trouble, and dared to provoke Nan Chenghe. Isn't that a death wish?

She felt that there was no sympathy. It was Qin Mo'er who had to suffer.

As soon as Qin Mo'er left, Jian Yao felt for the water with the help of the staff.

All day long, under the arrangement of the crew, she took part in some activities. Except when necessary, Jian Yao didn't speak to Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe also realizes that Jian Yao is not right, so the troupe arranges to solve the problem by themselves.

Nan chengkai sits there, looking at some dishes and pots. He has no problem with cooking, but it's a problem with burning.

Nan Chengyi takes a look at Jian Yao and says to her, "wait in the room. I'll get you something to eat."

A man, no matter how hard he is, can't make his daughter-in-law hungry. The crew has collected all the money, and now he can't get it.

When Nan Chengpei goes to Gong Rui, Gong Rui is still fumbling to make a fire. On one side, Cheng youyou says heartlessly: "how can you be so stupid? Can't fire? I'll starve to death sooner or later

"What's the rush? Don't you think of a way? " Gong Rui can't help but return.

Cheng youyou curled his lips and said to Gong Rui, "I don't care. I'm hungry. I want to eat. If you don't cook for me, I'll go to someone else."

"Don't worry, don't worry, today is to let people fly food over, will let you eat, OK?" Gong Rui coaxes with patience.

He's afraid that he's going to make Cheng you unhappy, and he's going to jump with him again. This evening, he's going to be crazy.

Nan Chengpei feels that Gong Rui has really found a daughter for himself, and he has no choice.

Nan Chengpei takes a sympathetic look at Gong Rui. Gong Rui finds an unreliable one himself and can only accept it by himself.

Nan chengkai went to the village. The village was also full of dirt roads. He didn't know what the crew thought, so he found such a place.

Seeing that there was smoke in a resident's house, Nan Chengpei strode over. As expected, he was eating in the house. It was all home-made food. It looked very plain.

It's better to have something than none.

Nan Cheng Pei thought about it and asked the woman in the room, "madam, can you give me something to eat?"

"I didn't eat, did I? Yes, it's just not much. Do it yourself? " She's kind-hearted, she said to Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe couldn't help but appreciate it. His heart was warm. There were a few people in the room, and there were only so many meals.

Nan Chengpei took the bowl and only got one portion. If it was too much, others would not have enough to eat.

If someone can give you a share, you should be content.

"Enough to eat?" Aunt asked Nan Chenghe, who nodded, "enough, thank you."

When Nan Chengpei leaves, Jian Yao is in the room, staring at a pile of vegetables. She has been spoiled by her grandfather since she was young, and she has never done this before.

Nan Chengyi went out, but she didn't come back for a long time. She was the only one left in the room.

There is a camera in the room, and the staff have gone to have a rest. Jianyao can't help but be afraid, especially when it's dark outside.

The house is next to the top of the mountain. There are all kinds of strange sounds. Can you not be afraid?

She wants to find Nan Chenghe, but she doesn't dare to walk at night.

Nan Chengyi is holding a meal while Jian Yao is sitting at the door.

When Jian Yao saw Nan Chenghe coming back, she suddenly stood up and got excited: "where have you been? Why did it take so long to come back? "

"I don't mean to keep you waiting. It's so cold outside. Why don't you go in?" Nanchenghe frowned slightly.

He looked at Jian Yao, inexplicably some distressed, can not say why, never feel.

Jian Yao looks at Nan Chengyi wrongly: "how did you go so long? I thought you were gone. "

Jianyao stands in front of nanchenghe, holding nanchenghe's clothes nervously. She's not timid, but you can't help being timid in such a place.

"It's my fault. I should take you with me." Nan Chengyi coaxes Jian Yao, who nods.

"It's cold outside. Come in and eat." Nan Chengpei brings rice in one hand and Jianyao in the other.

When they enter the room, Nan Chengyi hands it to Jian Yao.

From the morning I had a small wonton cooked by nanchenghe, and at noon the crew ate it together. It's more than eight o'clock in the evening, and I haven't come to dinner yet.

Jian Yao was really hungry. She took a big bite and ate a few.

Jian Yao raised her head and asked Nan Chenghe, "have you eaten yet?"

"Yes, you can. Don't worry about me." Nan Chengyi said to Jian Yao.

As he spoke, Nan got up to make his bed. Fortunately, the house was so shabby and the sheets were new. The crew had a little humanity.

Nan Chenghe made the sheets and changed the quilts.

Jianyao ate some, looked at nanchenghe, and said to him, "nanchenghe, I'm full."

Nanchenghe went to Jianyao and saw that there was more than half left. He frowned slightly: "how can I eat such a little?"

"I'm ready." Jian Yao pursed her lips.

Nan Chenghe nodded, took chopsticks and bowls, and ate the rest. Only when he arrived at this place did he know how precious the food was.

When there's no food to eat, it's useless for you to have money. It's hard to use, just like white paper.

Jianyao looks at nanchenghe and eats. She is sour. She guesses right. Nanchenghe hasn't eaten yet.

"Don't you say you've eaten? You didn't eat Jian Yao pursed her lips, some of which were not delicious.

Her understanding of nanchenghe shows that nanchenghe doesn't like to talk, but she is very careful. She is good to you, just like cooking a frog in warm water.

Nan Chenghe put down his chopsticks and bowl and said, "even if there's only one mouthful of rice, I'll let you have enough before I eat."