Becoming Rich Family Comparison Character

Daheng Village is not in Beijing, but is located in a village in the neighboring city. The program team planned the route. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu first took the intercity train to the neighboring city, and then transferred the bus for an hour to reach their destination.

In order to catch up with the breakfast, the program team kindly reminded them that it is best to take the morning train.

So Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu got up and packed up before dawn.

Although it was only a lottery drawn last night, they actually learned about these arrangements early in the morning, and under the lens, of course, they had to be more positive, so after getting up, Jane Ruixi took care of her sunhat while looking at the mirror. On the one hand, he said optimistically, "Think about the good side, so we should travel next door. We have been married for so many years, haven't we been out alone to play?"

Mr. Fu is loading their clothes. Don’t look at him as a noble son, but his actual life skills are not necessarily worse than Mrs. Fu’s. At least he can fold his clothes neatly and put them in different categories for Mr. Fu’s box. Riche.

If the staff is in the room, it may be stunned. Who can think that Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu have such a mode of getting along with old men and wives in addition to crazy dog ​​food?

I only need to live there for two nights, and Fu Shiyuan didn’t prepare too many things. The two of them had enough clothes in a large suitcase, and the space was quite rich. Just help Aimei Fu too put two t-shirts in. , So that she can change at any time-yes, t-shirts, President Fu has abandoned the suits and shirts he often wears and put on casual sportswear. After all, they are recording programs, not traveling like Mrs. Fu said. Such a romantic, her beautiful little skirts will only become a burden, it is still a good thing.

This is the fact that even Jane Reich realized.

But Mrs. Fu said so nicely, Mr. Fu also nodded in coordination and introspected, "Yeah, it seems that I haven't had time to spend time with you for so many years."

"So this time you have to perform well." Jane Ruixi turned back to Mr. Fu with a kiss and praised, "The luggage will be packed soon? Really capable."

Mr. Fu smiled helplessly and asked: "Have your other daily necessities been sorted out?" Mrs. Fu didn't need to bring more clothes, but the bottles of skin care products and cosmetics added up together while conducting the final inspection. It's spectacular, but President Fu, as a pure straight man, doesn't have the confidence to help Mrs. Fu pack these things up, but can only care about it verbally.

Jan Ruixi clapped the cosmetic bag on her hand and proudly said: "Make it up early, we can start when I draw an eyebrow!"

In fact, Jane not only drew her eyebrows, she quickly wiped her lipstick and patted her cheek with her finger as a blush. She turned around full of vitality, "You're done."

Fu Shiyuan also stood up carrying the suitcase at this time, and finally saw the shape of Mrs. Fu, could not help but twitched the corner of the mouth, "Is this a straw hat?"

Really when they go outing?

Jane Riche raised her chin with satisfaction. "It's just for straw hats. In case the program team arranges us to do farm work, at least you don't have to worry about getting tanned."

General Manager Fu nodded: "It's well prepared."

The imagination is also rich enough. It was a loss for the show crew not to hire his wife as a screenwriter.

Jane Ruixi didn't know what Mr. Fu thought about her in her heart. Even if she knew she wouldn't care, she walked out of the room with her arms around Mr. Fu excitedly. Just looking at her expression, the uninformed people really thought they were going on vacation.

The staff who had been waiting for a long time outside the door were relieved to see Mrs. Fu’s condition. After all, according to their plan, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu would indeed work harder for the next two days of shooting. As they were the worst offenders, the film crew kept worrying about it, and in case they don’t take care of the burden temporarily, they couldn’t help it. Fortunately, Mrs. Fu looked very good, and they settled down.

This is not to say that Mr. Fu's attitude is not important, but that Mr. Fu has always been full of breeze and indifferent smiley face. With his skill, I am afraid that he can smile when he talks about canceling the contract. In the end, the business smiley tiger is not worthy of fame. In contrast, Mrs. Fu is easier to get along with.

And in the past two days, they secretly observed Mrs. Fu's daily life, and concluded that Mrs. Fu is really good. Judging by her smile, Ying Fu's mood must have been very good.

The filming team's mind was relaxed and kept up with Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu.

Today, from getting up, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu are experiencing the state they have not experienced before, such as the first time to catch the subway before the morning peak, and when they get off at the station, the number of passengers taking the subway suddenly surged. The high-speed rail station is also more empty than in the phenomenon, which makes Jan Ruixi a little relieved: "The program team has asked us to leave so early, which is considered a good thing."

The elder brother carrying the camera smiled shyly. Since yesterday, this elder brother has been completely conquered by Mrs. Fu, who has a variety of shapes, including now, wearing a T-shirt, jeans, and a face with almost no makeup traces. Mrs. Fu's eyes are still so brilliant in the eyes of his elder brother.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu turned Mrs. Fu's head around without trace, and smiled warmly, "Are you hungry?"

Jane Ruixi was confused, and she touched her flat belly. "It's okay. I always have a late breakfast time. It's because you went to work early. Are you hungry now?"

Fu Shiyuan shook his head: "Fortunately, it should be able to support Daheng Village."

Jane Ruixi didn't care too much, but she suddenly thought of something and smiled at President Fu, "Speaking of it, Jayce is also getting up now?"

"Today this weekend, he should get up later."

Jayce used to have a fixed time to get up every day, regardless of whether it was cold or hot, going to school or on vacation, but he was mixed with Jane Reich for half a year for any mother and baby, and occasionally started to get up on weekends, especially after school, The weather is not so hot, so it is more suitable for sleepiness.

Jane Ruixi has already pulled out her mobile phone, "We all get up so early, how can Jayce sleep at home? The family just needs to be tidy."

As soon as the words fell off, the phone was dialed. Soon, a cute little milky voice came from the phone, "Mum, good morning."

Jane Reich showed a big smile: "Good morning baby--"

The half-hour drive soon ended, Jane Richie also ended the phone conversation with the child, got off the train and changed to a new mode of transportation, and the bus drove to Daheng Village.

Pi Xing Dai Yue rushed to the destination, the sun was already empty, the bus did not report the station, but Jian Ruixi and Fu Shiyuan didn’t look like ordinary people at first glance. With the accompanying camera and the accompanying camera, the ticket seller was very enthusiastic to remind them: "The intersection is Daheng Village, and you can see the village downhill."

The ticket seller puts Mandarin in dialect, and there are many passengers in the car one after another. They are crowded in the middle of the aisle. Jane Reich needs to squeeze out very hard, so she didn’t listen to what the conductor said, just nodded, etc. After getting out of the car, she looked blankly at the intersection where she was not in front of the village and behind the shop. She was so angry that she almost burst into a gruff, "Was the good Yokomura here?"

Mr. Fu was still very careful, pointing to the ramp and saying, "The conductor said it was just a walk-in from here. There should be nothing wrong with it."

The staff nodded silently in the back, they were all arranged, and of course it was not wrong.

Jane Richey took a closer look, and she could vaguely see the house, and the golden rice fields were pretty, but she was still a little depressed, "The village is too far from the road junction. Do the residents here go out every day, Would you like to travel to the intersection to ride a car?"

Mr. Fu was amused by his wife’s humor. Her boyfriend picked up the suitcase and took the small suitcase in Mrs. Fu’s hand. “Let’s go.”

Jane Reich glanced at him with a raised eyebrow, and was obviously very happy, and asked the thoughtful and thoughtful, "Are you carrying both boxes, are you tired?"

Mr. Fu is handsome: "With wheels, how can you be tired?"

When she heard what she wanted to hear, Jane Reich smiled. She just had to carry her small backpack instead of carrying her luggage. How happy.

In a good mood, she took the initiative to hold Fu's arm and skillfully poured the fascinating soup, "You are really handsome today."

Mr. Fu, whose ears are calling quickly, didn't even lift his eyelids. "How handsome?"

"Three meters eight!"

Fu Zongshen nodded in agreement: "It really looks a little more handsome than usual."

Usually Mrs. Fu only said that he was here two and eight meters away.

Obviously this stalk is only understood by the person concerned. It's a little fun between their husband and wife. The film crew behind them is stunned: What are Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu talking about?

In all fairness, the rural style of Daheng Village is quite charming, especially the people who are used to living in the reinforced concrete city. At first glance, it is really refreshing to see this neat rice field.

The ear of wheat was dyed golden yellow in autumn, and the breeze was blowing, which is the true portrayal of "wind blowing wheat waves". This beautiful scenery not only really reminded Jane Reich of the scene of going out with her classmates in elementary school, she even had a little He wanted to sing, and he hummed out attentively, "Dad, will you sing "Little Star"?"

Feng Shui took turns, and Mrs. Fu's sudden stalk couldn't even catch Fu.

Mrs. Fu, who turned on the drama mode, didn't care about everyone's reaction. Anyway, she still had to edit it later. It doesn't matter. She continued to whisper, "No? Then I will teach you how."

Walking on the country road, Mrs. Fu cleared her throat and began to hum the English version of "Little Star", "twinkletwinklelittlestar..."

"..." Mr. Fu included the entire film crew and watched her performance dumbfounded.