“Da Linzi, do you want to wear a straw hat?” Meng Feibai asked while holding the straw hat.
Guo Qilin hesitated for a moment: “Well…Take it with you…I won’t take off my straw hat when I put it on! When we have a drink and chat at night, I will also sit here with a straw hat on.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “When we push Pai Gow together at night.”
Guo Qilin quickly changed his tune and said, “Yes, we will push Pai Gow together.”
“Hahaha…” Several elderly people were amused and laughed.
Guo Qilin put on a straw hat and was very careful not to mess up his hairstyle.
“Puff haha…” Meng Feibai couldn’t help laughing out as he watched Guo Qilin flirt.
“It only takes four people to grow watermelons, now there is one more!” Meng Feibai looked at the five people and said.
Guo Qilin reacted quickly and said: “Since this is the case, I won’t go. I will help Mr. Huang at home.”
Meng Feibai grabbed the back of Guo Qilin’s neck and said, “Don’t think about it, you can’t escape.”
Guo Qilin: “I…well, okay!”
“Hahaha…” Everyone couldn’t help laughing when they saw Guo Qilin’s appearance.
Meng Feibai thought for a while and said, “Why don’t sisters go, it’s very hot.”
Zhang Zifeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, “I’m fine, I can go.”
Meng Feibai looked at her: “Can you?”
Zhang Zifeng nodded and said, “I really can.”
Meng Feibai said: “Okay then, Peng Yuyan, chop the firewood at home.”
“Huh? Is this kicking me out?” Peng Yuchang looked confused.
Meng Feibai looked at Peng Yuchang’s pitiful eyes, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, he said firmly, “That’s right!”
“Pfft~!” Peng Yuchang spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Meng Feibai said: “You are chopping firewood at home, the firewood cannot be chopped without you, you see how important you are.”
Peng Yuchang looked helpless: “I…Okay!”
“Eh? Mr. Zhou is still dreaming about Mr. Zhou, right?” Meng Feibai suddenly thought that Zhou Xun was still asleep.
Guo Qilin was surprised and said: “Hey! The good guy is still asleep, right?”
Meng Feibai said unhappily.: “Don’t worry about other people, you can’t get away from work~`.”
Another burst of exhausting labor, Guo Qilin and Meng Feibai were in the same group, and Zhang Jingyi and Zhang Zifeng were in the same group.
Guo Qilin’s random thoughts added a bit of relief to the exhaustion.
“Can you do it? No substitutions.” Meng Feibai looked at Guo Qilin who had already made several mistakes in the operation and said.
Guo Qilin quickly said: “I can do it, men can’t say no, I can do it.”
Meng Feibai nodded helplessly: “You can do it, then you can continue!”
The two little girls who had finished their work a long time ago watched the two of them bickering with a smile on their faces.
After another ten minutes, the watermelons were finally planted.
When he came back, Zhou Xun had already woken up, with a towel wrapped around his head, like doing yoga.
“Hey~!” Meng Feibai cried out in shock when he saw Zhou Xun’s outfit.
Zhou Xun laughed and said, “What’s the matter? Haven’t you seen it?”
Meng Feibai was not polite at all, and directly sighed: “My God, it’s so ugly!”
“Pfft~!” Zhou Xun just took a sip of fruit tea and sprayed it out.
Huang Lei immediately reprimanded: “How do you talk? Even if it’s the truth, you can’t just tell it like that!”
Originally, I was quite relieved to hear Huang Lei help me speak Zhou Xun, but when Huang Lei came out with the second half of the sentence, Zhou Xun seemed to be holding a mouthful of old blood in his chest.
At this time, Huang Lei started to prepare lunch and make rice noodles.
He said to Zhang Zifeng, “Sister, the two sisters are going to pick some Thai peppers.”
Zhang Zifeng scratched his little head, and said doubtfully, “Taijiao is…”
Meng Feibai pointed to the outside of the house and said, “That’s the red one, and the small one is Thai pepper.”
Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi went hand in hand to pick a few peppers, then stood there stunned.
After whispering a few words, Zhang Zifeng ran back and asked, “Brother, how many Thai peppers do you want to pick?”
Meng Feibai thought for a while: “Ten!”
Zhang Zifeng nodded, turned around and said to Zhang Jingyi, “Ten, count them.”
“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, one more!”
Meng Feibai was drinking tea, and almost spit out when he heard the conversation between the two little girls.
Are all little girls’ brain circuits so strange?
“I said ten is an approximate number, not that it must be ten.” Meng Feibai reluctantly took the ten peppers handed over by Zhang Zifeng, and said to her.
Zhang Zifeng said with a shy smile, “I picked them all.”
Meng Feibai nodded: “That’s fine, just use it!”
. . . . . .
The recording of the program is not done every day. Basically, it takes three or four days to record an episode, and sometimes it even has to stop for half a month.
Of course, you can’t leave southern Yunnan during the stoppage of filming. After all, the three or four days are just for a few people to rest.
When making lunch, everyone had already come out of the state of program recording, and there was no more to talk about and plan, and they just buried themselves in their own things.
“Hey, let’s play idiom solitaire, shall we?” Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Guo Qilin said.
Everyone: “…”
Embarrassment, unusual embarrassment.
He found that no one paid attention to him at all, and they were all immersed in their own business.
Even the two little girls are helping everywhere, and he is the only one doing nothing.
“.‖I found out that I am a waste!” Guo Qilin said with emotion.
Meng Feibai answered casually: “You just need to know.”
Guo Qilin was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, “You don’t need to answer this meme.”
Meng Feibai said while choosing vegetables, “But I want to take it.”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone burst into laughter.
At this time, H and O began to bite each other, of course they were actually fighting.
“Wow, wow, they’re biting each other.” Meng Feibai looked at the two dogs and said.
He Jiong turned his head and sighed, “Wow, the battle is fierce!”
Meng Feibai said: “In fact, the most intimate way of contact with animals is to bite, especially between husband and wife.”
He Jiong rolled his eyes and revealed a sinister smile: “Then you bite the butt?”
“I…. Hey!” Meng Feibai almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Unexpectedly, as a veteran driver who has been in the world for 20 years, he would be run over in the face by someone driving a car one day.
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed.
Meng Feibai was helpless (good Zhao), pointed to the two little girls and said, “There are still children here, don’t say things that are not suitable for children.”
The two little girls, Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi, blushed. They didn’t know what to say, so they could only laugh along.
“Eh? What was I doing just now?” Meng Feibai was stunned suddenly. He looked at the pile of things in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.
Zhou Xun laughed and said, “It’s over, you’ve reached your age.”
Meng Feibai was surprised and said, “No way, I’m not even thirty years old, but I’ve started to forget?”
“Hahaha…” Everyone looked at Meng Feibai who had lost his memory, and their faces were flushed with laughter.
He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “It’s over, what can you do if you recite your lines in the future?”
Huang Lei responded, “You’re still a screenwriter, but now you’re out of your mind.”
“Oh yes, chop peppers.” Under the stimulation of the two old people, Meng Feibai finally remembered what he was going to do.
“Alas! It seems that he has reached his age.” He sighed helplessly. .


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