Song Tan Jishi

The camera narrated this watermelon, and everyone couldn’t stop laughing!

Yu Yan also asked him: "Didn't you buy it later?"

The cameraman sighed: "Forget it, I muttered a few words, and the child said to me: 'Dad, you have to have lunch every day when you go home, and mom can't even grab the watermelon!'"

The cameraman was speechless: ...what, did something go wrong while your father was having lunch?

Brother Li laughed loudly: "Then this is really not a child problem, it's just that you delayed others from grabbing things..."

I have been a colleague for many years, but the cameraman has a habit of being too lazy to eat during lunch. He would rather not eat if he can't take care of his work. If he does eat, he will have to eat for more than an hour!

He is inconspicuous to outsiders, but he is a chatterbox in front of his wife, and his sentences are sensational. The child is six or seven years old and is still clingy!

Yu Yan listened and suddenly became greedy: "When my child was half a year old, my mother made me fish soup. She said she bought fish from someone else's pond. It was really expensive, costing 40 per catty. ! It’s the local crucian carp!”

"But I have to say it's really fresh and delicious..."

She sighed and remembered what she said to her mother: "How can you buy things like this? You believe in all the neighbors in the community! When you go to other people's fish ponds and see them buying dozens of fish, you will also buy dozens..."

And finally?

I have to say it smells really good!

Only the assistant who just joined the company this year was confused: Just... She knew that their consumption in Yuncheng was high, but was it already so high? !

And here, only the seventh cousin of the old Song family got up and came over.

His wife was washing and drying herself at home. He opened the yard door in a familiar manner. He first looked at the big and small kittens in the cathouse in the corner. He couldn't help squatting down and petting them. Then when he saw no one around, he raised his voice in a low voice. :

"Ouch, little baby, the fire room is closed, right? Is it cold? Don't worry, I'll light the fire later... Why are you eating small fish?"

The last few words were like a magic spell. The cold cats suddenly became soft and soft, and even their voices started to purr. In an instant, their tails were raised high and their bodies were slightly arched, rubbing against his legs and spinning around...

The seventh cousin's heart melted.

The next moment, he opened the door of the fire room: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will put on the fire first, and then dry the fish again later, otherwise it will not be crispy after being left for a long time."

In the small house, the temperature rose quickly after the flue heated up. The seventh cousin counted five small dried fish one by one and put them on the stove, and then he washed the rice, prepared vegetables, and mixed the batter...

When the rice was boiled and bloomed, the old Song family got up one after another. When Song Sancheng opened the fire room, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed:

"His cousin, look how embarrassed I am. I have troubled you to light the fire this morning..."

They didn't have this request, but during this period, the seventh cousin came and took the initiative to light the fire, which made Song Sancheng feel a little embarrassed.

The seventh cousin said cautiously: "My family, whatever kind words you say, it's just a matter of convenience - by the way, I put the cat in, is everything okay?"

What could happen if the cat goes in? Song Sancheng didn't care at all: "They are afraid of the cold. The fire room is comfortable, so just come in..."

After thinking for a while, he added: "We didn't let you in at first, but these silly cats jumped directly onto the stove and burned their feet..."

The seventh cousin nodded, then asked again as if nothing had happened: "I said yesterday that the interviewer would come to shoot breakfast, do you think this is okay?"

Song Sancheng took a look: the golden and white sweet potato porridge, the crispy and rich scallion egg pancake in the pot next to it, and a plate of mixed shredded radish...

"Okay! It's very good! This is what our family usually eats, so we can't stew meat for photos early in the morning!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh:

"I wish I had bought the car earlier! It doesn't even look impressive on TV..."

At half past seven, when Zhang Yanping also stretched out and went downstairs in pajamas, Song Tan also received a call from the other party, saying that he would be in the village soon.

Seeing Zhang Yanping taking the cake and starting to eat it, Wulan couldn't help but say to him: "Why don't you change into serious clothes? What are you wearing?"

Zhang Yanping was confused: What does it look like?

Looking down at myself again, I saw that the ordinary dark blue plush home clothes were the same style worn by thousands of people!

He nodded and ate the pancakes in three or two bites while washing his hands and getting ready to change clothes - well, in the village, if everyone doesn't tidy up when they go out, they are like bastards... In fact, if you look at the urban area, how many people there are? Wrapped in pajamas and wandering back and forth!

And when he went downstairs again, as soon as he stood at the top of the stairs, he saw a particularly well-dressed reporter looking up at him in the living room.

For a moment, the other party's face turned a little pale.

Then Yu Yan subconsciously took a step back and covered the camera with his hand: "Don't shoot this, it won't pass the trial!"

After thinking about it, he gave Song Tan a hard smile and said, "Just... this one... was invited by your family? It's not necessary. I feel..."

Zhang Yanping: ...He is so angry! ! He is a good citizen! ! !

Song Tan couldn't help but look at Zhang Yanping - he was over 1.8 meters tall, 180 years old and muscular, and dark...

"Ahem," she introduced in a low voice, "This is my cousin Zhang Yanping."

After a pause, he added: "Despite his fierce appearance, he is actually very kind to me. After graduating from 211 University, he just wanted to help me stay in the village..."

"Really?" Yu Yan's eyes lit up - "Sister Beloved" is also a hot element now! Especially since the other person looks like someone from the underworld, the contrast is even stronger!

She quickly took two steps forward: "Mr. Zhang Yanping, can you tell us about the brother-sister relationship between you and Song Tan? Is it your childhood feelings that drove you to give up your future to help her?"

Zhang Yanping: ...What kind of brother-sister relationship? When he was a child, he would come to the village for a while during winter and summer vacations. But when a boy was a child, how could he care about playing with little girls?

As for giving up the future...please, wouldn't it be nice to just lie down? What future do you want?

But he is also smart. At this moment, his eyebrows are as soft as possible and his voice is firm:

"I stayed in the village. On the one hand, I wanted to help her. On the other hand, I knew that she would succeed."

"I have not given up on my future. After all, cities and rural areas are both vast areas with great potential - who says there is nothing to be done in the village?"

Yu Yan: ... Such positive energy and no explosive points.

But it’s okay, I still have to edit it when I go back, and no one will watch it, so if it doesn’t make a difference, it won’t make a point.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension she felt just now gradually disappeared, and now she laughed: "Don't be cautious, we have to edit when we get back, so don't be afraid of anything inappropriate, just feel free to do it."

The cameraman also nodded: "Yes, the more casual, the more effective it will be. We don't even have a script, so we just do what we usually do and do now."

Wu Lan thought for a while - usually, don't you usually have breakfast at this time?

She then asked: "Have you had breakfast? Didn't you say you want to pat me? Come on, let's have some together!"