Chapter 14： Little fool and middle-aged version of Long Aotian 14

With Luo Cuihua leading the way, a few people quickly reached their destination. After stretching their limbs on the spot, after flexing their muscles and bones, they went down to the ground one after another.

The Luo family’s fields are several acres, and they have planted a lot of vegetable crops. The few young masters who don’t recognize sun wheat naturally can’t recognize the seedlings. This is the time for Luo Cuihua’s science popularization. She snorted: "This It’s a cucumber seedling, this is a tomato and a potato, and this is a small pepper. The summer cabbage that is about to mature at the very edge is planted in May and June. You can pick it in July and August. It’s a good time to sell it in the market..."

The girl talked in front of the camera, knowing all the things in the fields, the sowing date of the crops, when to harvest, the temperature and climate, and the market price of vegetables. At that moment, her performance was very charming, and she could see a few brushes.

This was also a girl Xia Ming was familiar with, and she was like a little teacher when she arrived in her own field. He couldn't help but smile, put down the basket behind his back, his eyes were encouraging.

Yuan Feng, who is not stingy, also listened to his fascination, and several photographers felt that this scene was very valuable.

"Of course, the people in our village also eat wild vegetables. Those grown in the mountains, no one grows them, and they are native. They are very delicious when cooked, whether it is stir-fried or stewed." The corner of the girl's mouth was slightly cocked, and she couldn't wait to fork it now. Waist, seeing the people's focused faces and the cameras aimed at her, bursts of joy in her heart emerged.

She continued to whisper quickly: "Don't underestimate these wild vegetables. They look inconspicuous when they grow on the side of the road. They are windy and rainy, but they freely absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and they have a lot of nutrition on their bodies. They are from our village. The head dish."

The girl was very impressive, and she also described how to make some dishes on the table during the New Year. In a few short sentences, she had all the colors, flavors, and flavors.

Don't talk about it, his saliva is about to come out.

In the video, the child holds a **** in one hand and an unfinished sweet potato in the other. With his small mouth slightly open, he stares at the girl blankly, slobbering from time to time, and looks very cute.

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The little guy stuffed a piece of sweet potato into his mouth, like a little hamster, with bulging cheeks and sneaky eating. It's a pity that the photographer who doesn't know how to look has been following each other, his eyes are piercing, and he doesn't seem to want to miss it. Any of his shots, including those of him drooling quietly and stealing food while avoiding people.

The other staff standing on the Tiankeng stared at him distractedly. They only remembered what the director said, paying more attention to this kid, but didn't know that they had also strayed into the camera. As a result, in the eyes of others, under the sun, each of them is wearing a sun hat, facing a shadow, and the eyeballs inside are aimed at a target, which makes people just feel that they are shining brightly.

The child is twelve years old and has a delicate face, like the fruits and vegetables grown in the field, watery and very flattering. At this moment, his head was lowered, and he looked awkward, and seemed to be stared very uncomfortably. He could only look at the director pitifully.

No matter who the look fell into, it was pitiful to blame.

[Cry, isn't this me who was found after stealing food in class? 】

[Served, with so many eyes staring, who can eat it]

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Luo Cuihua stopped talking for a while. In fact, she still didn't know what she wanted. She enjoyed the gaze of the people around her, and when she was immersed in it, she seemed to not feel dry and dry.

But Yuanfeng was tired of listening and clamored that he was thirsty, which interrupted the other party's long talk.

He, the young master, was just a novelty, and the director also felt that although the sun was not venomous at this time, but it was not good for a few urban teenagers to bask in the sun, so he also made a few gestures and stopped Luo Cuihua’s teaching. A few teenagers don't be lazy, work fast, and strive to finish before the sun sets. Speaking of being lazy, there is no surname in the words, but people will know it when they hear it, especially for a certain young master.

Hearing this, Yuanfeng irritated her saliva. The water is boiled water, not cold mineral water. It is stored in a kettle provided by the farmer.

The surface of the kettle was pitted, rusty, and not clean at all, which made him disgusted, but he was really thirsty, and the little idiot and Xia Ming drank it. He held the mouth of the pot and drank with his eyes closed. Quandang was temporarily dazzled and couldn't see these traces.

It's just that when he finished drinking, he found that the little idiot was looking up at him with his little face up, and his eyes were staring at him, dumbly as if he could not move.

He burped and said, "What are you doing?"

Xia Ming walked over and frowned and said, "You drank all the water from others, what do you want him to drink?" He was drinking like a water buffalo in a retaliatory manner, making people feel that it was deliberate. .

"?" Yuan Feng found out that the word "Lu" was really crookedly written on the kettle, and he was speechless for a while. These kettles are all of that old style, and they are all earthy green in color. They are all placed in the shade. It is normal for him to take the wrong one without paying attention.

He casually said: "I took the wrong one. You can drink mine when the time comes. I drink Luo Cuihua." He wanted to tell the little idiot, it's not a big deal, don't wrinkle your face, and live with him deliberately bullying. Similar.

As soon as this remark came out, the hearts of several people were different.

Yuan Feng is actually meaningless. He is not without the concept of giving or receiving intimacy between men and women, but hasn't it all been reduced to this place? He has been living rough these days, and he has not been so particular about it anyway. The rural girl is a girl. In fact, there is another reason. He has some cleanliness, but that girl's water bottle is the cleanest. The powder blue also has stickers, just like the new one.

But in the ears of others, these words are much more subtle.

Luo Cui's face was angry at Yuan Feng's behavior of not discussing in advance, but he was quite flattered in his heart, as if the prince in a fairy tale book was holding her hand, a young girl's heart was pounding.

What Yin Minglu thinks is that he deserves to be the hero and heroine of the original plot, and there will always be emotions everywhere, so soon you can use things now that you and me are no longer distinguished.

Xia Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed in his heart. The scene flashed in my mind, there were scenes where they had been arguing and bickering from the countryside to entering university. No one else could get in between the two of them. Finally, they also walked into the hall in a wedding dress. After they got married, they had nothing to do with him, but he didn’t know why after she got married, the smile on her face was not as much as before, and she often cried and called him in the middle of the night, and made him up several times. The heart of snatching.

He thought to himself that this fellow Yuanfeng had told her to give her happiness before marriage, and why she often made her cry after marriage. She was originally a simple and stubborn rural girl. If Yuanfeng did not deliberately provoke her, she would have her own life trajectory, and there would be no intersection with Yuanfeng, nor would she have anything to do with those intrigues and the giants who are as tall as the clouds. Happy and happy.

But in the end it is for love, and it is as deep as the sea when entering the rich.

Once again, the two people’s mode of getting along remains unchanged, but it has nothing to do with him. He is no longer impulsive and desperate for love when he was young. For love, he has missed too much in his previous life. He didn't want to spend his whole life for hopeless feelings for the rest of his life.

And even though Yuanfeng and her were separated and united, he had also seriously questioned the girl, and the other party cried and said, "I am willing."

Yes, she was willing from start to finish, but there is no place for him to intervene.

Xia Ming sighed, there was a faint melancholy in his chest, which was more of a blessing for bystanders.

When the directors listened, this group of middle-aged people frowned and looked at each other a few times, thinking that they hope it’s not the adults who are sensitive. After all, these children are all fifteen or sixteen-year-olds. Girls, and adolescence is always restless sometimes, if something really happens, this will not be what they want to see.

At the same time, the people in the program group approached Lin Shuwu, hoping that the other party could make up a shot of Yin Minglu's life in the city. It doesn't matter if I am not there, but the amount of information must be enough.

Who made Yin Minglu gather the halo of the descendants of internet celebrities married into wealthy families, heirs of listed companies, children of top rich families, etc., can fully satisfy the public's desire to pry into the descendants of the rich.

How do those rich and rich teach their children? Most netizens who live in the working class are also very concerned. This kind of psychology makes them pay more attention to Yin Minglu’s words and deeds. When criticizing Lin Shuwu for not teaching children, they actually have a subtle sense of satisfaction in their hearts, as if they are qualified to comment on the educational problems exposed by the rich second generation. Point your finger.

Among the three urban teenagers, only Yin Minglu came in halfway, and did not shoot the introduction video before coming to the village. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons of various issues such as ratings, satisfying the curiosity of the masses, and maintaining the image of public figures, etc. , The director's decision is nothing wrong.

Lin Shuwu stayed for a long time after hearing this, and said in a daze, "Let me think about it, and I will reply to you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, she stayed in the room alone, covering her heart for a long time, secretly weeping.

During this time, she was very unhappy, and she regretted marrying the man Han Shihao.

There was a gap between before and after marriage, she finally understood. Before marriage, Han Shihao invited her to the highest dinner hotel in the city center. In the romantic candlelight, he held her hand affectionately, and confided his affection, saying that she was the goddess in his mind for many years, so affectionate. The look in her eyes moved her in an instant.

In desperation, she agreed to his marriage proposal and put on a white wedding dress again. After marriage, she realized that the reason why the goddess is a goddess is because the goddess is beautiful when she lives in her memory, she is an unattainable woman, and is a kind of thought.

But when the goddess marries as a woman, she descends from the clouds to the world. This is the case with men's inferior roots, and their interest is always greatly diminished.

Lin Shuwu has been the obsession of Han Shihao for many years, but when the obsession is completed, it is like half of his life, and he is lacking in interest. He needs to seek fresher excitement in the world and have new obsessions.

After seeing that his son’s identity was exposed, Han Shihao, who made the decision at the beginning, scolded her, “Did you leak your identity? It’s not enough for Minglu’s child to be reformed in the countryside. Why are you so much? thing?"

Sitting on the bedside, Lin Shuwu was silent. She didn't really reveal the identity of her son, but she didn't want to explain it. Her heart was very cold, because this was not the first time Han Shihao had turned her face against her.

Because of fatigue, the man looked a little irritable and walked around the room. He thought he had grasped the mother and son, and coaxed Lin Shuwu to marry him. The Yin family is already half of his pocket. He can be said to have both people and money. Recently, he is planning to gradually transfer Yin. Home industry.

In the end, he didn't wait for him to act. Yin Minglu's identity was known on the streets and alleys, and his popularity on the Internet was not small. Recently, many video websites and mainstream media appeared in Yin's companies.

The entire network was almost staring at the Yin family, and he was so frightened that he could only retract his hands, and didn't dare to move rashly for the time being. After all, in name, in the eyes of the public, the Yin family is still the property of Yin Minglu and Lin Shuwu's mother and son.

He didn't expect that the identity of his stepson would be exposed. After all, the transformation meter is important in the process of rural transformation. Past programs have introduced the guests' family background to the end, not the point.

The media was so enthusiastic, and it was only a matter of time before he found out why his stepfather and his children were sent to the countryside.

Thinking of this, Han Shihao regretted it. In order to block the child's mouth, he impulsively sent the person to the country.