Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

In the live broadcast room, even the die-hard fans who had watched two episodes of the show also felt a bit of novelty.

[Why are everyone separated? I also want to see the guests reunite. It will be very funny. 】

[Is this separate crime? No - doing a task? (Speaking loudly)]

[As we all know, what you say when talking is the truth (bushi)]

[I want to watch Leng Qingqing do her task and move the small bench. 】

[I hope it’s a bit more difficult. 】

[Fake fans upstairs? 】

The director pressed the timer as soon as the guests left the compound, so the guests rushed so fast that they didn't even have time to say goodbye in a serious way.

Two hours, time is running out.

I don’t know what tasks are waiting ahead.

Compared with other guests, Leng Qingqing was not in any hurry. She looked up at the sun, followed the villagers to their destination with her hungry belly.

After all, others have a tricycle or a motorcycle.

She and Hengheng could only rely on their own two legs.

Fortunately, it's not far away.

Arriving at the destination soon, I stood still and looked up - it turned out to be the villager's own home.

The villager Hengheng chose was an old man with a thin face, sparse eyebrows and half-white eyebrows, but a very refreshing voice, with a bit of hoarseness, and the unique humor of the locals.

"Well, our task is to pickle sauerkraut. Have you ever eaten pickled sauerkraut?"

Leng Qingqing shook her head: "I've heard of it, but I've never eaten it."

Huo Yanheng also followed her example and shook his head: "I haven't eaten it."

He was too young to have even heard of it, and there was a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes.

Sauerkraut, what kind of vegetable is that? Does it taste sour?

"Is it winter yet? We must pickle sauerkraut. Others have already pickled it. We are just a step behind. Fortunately, you are here. I have helpers." The uncle said.

Leng Qingqing: "I'm happy to help you. You have to teach us."

Old man ‘Huh? ’ made a sound and scratched his head: “But you can’t help but tell me that you can’t do it. Your director praised you so much.”

Leng Qingqing: "Teach me the guarantee meeting again."

No matter what, let’s make a guarantee first and stabilize the old man’s heart.

The mission cannot be lost no matter what.

"Really? Pickling sauerkraut is a technical job. It's not as simple as it sounds on the surface." The old man looked at the cold eyes with obvious distrust.

Looking at the thin skin and tender meat, he is also a big star from the city, can he pickle sauerkraut?

Pickling sauerkraut is not only a technical job, but also a physical job.

Looking at his thin arms and legs, he might not even be able to move a big cabbage.

The old man sighed, but what else can he do? Everyone has been chosen.

Just don't waste this load of cabbage.

The old man walked towards the yard and waved his hand to the deserted people: "Come here then. I have all the cabbages piled here. Let me tell you first. I have dried these cabbages in the sun in advance. I will wait for you later." You first remove the old cabbage and roots, tear it apart, then wash it and shake it with water, and then dry the raw water on the outside of the cabbage..."

At first glance it sounds like there are a lot of steps, but it’s actually not difficult.

Leng Qingqing rolled up her sleeves, took Huo Yanheng's hand and walked over: "Here he comes."

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Strictly speaking, the old man uses the old-fashioned method of pickling sauerkraut in a large vat.

After some preliminary teaching from the old man, Leng Qingqing got started quickly without any trouble.

The old man didn't see the rush, and stroked his beard happily.

"That's right, my dear daughter, just do it like this, the pickled sauerkraut will be delicious."

"Really? How delicious is it?"

When he mentioned food, Leng Qingqing instantly became energetic and his eyes were bright.

When no one was paying attention, he secretly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

While washing the cabbage, he raised his head and asked with his eyes - tell me quickly.

The old man also became energetic. The way he painted cakes for Leng Qingqing looked like a qualified leader.

"...Anyway, it's just crunchy and delicious, no matter how you cook it. Once the sauerkraut is pickled, I'll make you sauerkraut stewed vermicelli and make sauerkraut dumplings!"

Leng Qingqing sighed: "Uncle, it seems that you are also a foodie."

The uncle touched his nose: "I'm telling the truth. Compared with the sauerkraut we pickle at home, the sauerkraut sold in your supermarket is really inferior. Once you taste it yourself, you will know what I said. Isn’t that right?”

"I believe it, I believe it." Leng Qingqing tore off a piece of cabbage, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Chinese cabbage is extremely watery, and when you remove a cabbage leaf, the hunger in your belly disappears a lot.

? The old man's lips moved a few times, and he pointed at Leng Qingqing, who was eating cabbage, but said nothing.

Netizens in the live broadcast room finally couldn't stand it anymore.

[Uncle can apply for work-related injury. 】

[I knew it...the famous scene is late but has arrived. 】

[I'm done, why am I not surprised at all? ? 】

[The expression of a normal person should be the same as that of an old man. Could it be that being a silent fan will eventually become abnormal? ? 】

[Hahahahahahahahaha! ! (With pictures) Come and see if it looks like...]

Netizens: Netizens really have all kinds of D pictures.

After all, the old man has lived long enough and is a man who has seen the world.

After pondering for a few seconds, the old man came back seriously and asked slowly: "Daughter, this cabbage is hard and not tasty. You can eat the cabbage core inside. The core is tender, sweet and delicious."

Leng Qingqing swallowed a big mouthful and smiled gratefully at the old man. While smiling, she continued to tear off two pieces of cabbage from the cabbage in her hand, stuffed it into her mouth, and replied vaguely: "I'm just hungry." Yes, just eat whatever you want, thank you, sir. ... Well, this cabbage heart is so sweet."

Leng Qingqing was really hungry. The breakfast he had eaten in the morning had long since disappeared. In addition, he had been on the road all the time, so he was so hungry that it was unspeakable.

If you're so hungry, it's not too much to eat some cabbage from the uncle's house.

Don't talk about the old man.

Even Huo Yanheng was dumbfounded, staring at her blankly with a pair of big black eyes.

A few seconds later, Huo Yanheng pursed his lips, and his brows were covered with a layer of sadness.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

Leng Qingqing stopped chewing in surprise, but only for two seconds. She asked, "Why are you saying sorry?"

For no reason.

What is this kid secretly thinking about?

Huo Yanheng was silent. Yes, what was he saying about sorry?

Huo Yanheng didn't know why, but he felt guilty and owed in his heart. Maybe it was because he had eaten well, but he didn't show any real concern or provide any substantial help to his hungry mother.

He could only watch his mother go hungry.

He ate chicken legs, chicken, duck, fish, and many other dishes by himself.

But my mother could only eat cabbage.

Because of this, I feel sorry.

Huo Yanheng lowered his head deeply, his eye circles secretly turning red. But I don’t want others to see it.

Leng Qingqing put down the cabbage in her hand and gently hugged him with her rubber-gloved hands.

"My mother is not the only one who is hungry. All the guests are hungry. This is the mission. There is nothing to be sorry for."

Huo Yanheng is actually a child with such strong empathy.

You can't tell from just a few words of description in the book.

How could such a child be a villain? How could he be a bad guy in an objective sense?

Leng Qingqing coaxed Hengheng, and Hengheng quickly managed his emotions without embarrassing Leng Qingqing or wasting task time.

When Leng Qingqing was cleaning the cabbage, Hengheng also came to help, although he couldn't help at all.

He is not strong enough and has never done any work before, so he looks clumsy.

But better than cute.

With such a little baby walking around, even if I'm tired, I still have a smile on my face.

Even the old man couldn't help but smile on his serious and thin face, and praised Hengheng again and again.

The old man discovered that his guest looked like he couldn't do anything, but when he really did it, he was more agile than anyone else - I like this kind of agile person!

After realizing that I only need to give verbal instructions, Leng Qingqing can do it by herself.

The old man brought a rocking chair, wrapped a thick blanket around his body, and swayed leisurely under the tree, squinting from time to time and giving some pointers to the deserted pickled vegetables business.

The pickle jar and the stone for pressing the sauerkraut have been disinfected in advance and prepared by the old man.

After all the work was in place, Leng Qingqing finally placed stones and other heavy objects on the cabbage.

Her mission ends here.

The rest of the old man also talked about a lot, such as the need to fill the tank with clean purified water after eight hours and so on.

But Leng Qingqing obviously won't stay at the old man's house for eight hours.

The task was finally completed. Huo Yanheng raised his little arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He asked the old man: "Grandpa, when can I eat sauerkraut?"

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and thought for a while: "I guess it will take a month..."

Huo Yanheng opened his eyes slightly: "One month?"

"Why, you think the time is too long? You can't eat it if the time is short." The old man waved his hand: "You can't eat it before the time is up. It tastes terrible!"

Huo Yanheng was a little disappointed and stunned: "But a month later, we have left."

Mom won’t be able to eat pickled sauerkraut.

Grandpa's promise can no longer be fulfilled.

The old man was very happy and quickly thought of a solution: "At worst, you can come back later, or... how about I send you some?"

This method works. Huo Yanheng nodded his head and said, "Okay, I'll bother you then."

After a pause, he added seriously: "I'm willing to buy sauerkraut, and I'll cover the return shipping. You don't have to pay a penny."

The old man was amused by his serious tone: "Sure, then it's settled!"