Duan Xingyu is noisy, but An Chen focuses on a peaceful and quiet life.

Pick flowers quietly and eat flowers quietly.

Jiang Zhong couldn't bear to see him picking and eating flowers, so he stepped forward to stop him: "Have you eaten enough? Did you put any of the flowers you picked in the basket? You stuffed them all in your mouth."

An Chen raised his eyes and said, "Uncle Lin just said that if you like it, you can eat whatever you want."

Lin Ming, who was cutting flowers in another row, heard this and smiled kindly, saying, "Yes, eat if you like. There are plenty. Eat as much as you want."

People of Lin Ming's age like to see children like An Chen who are well-behaved, cute, sensible, obedient, and can eat.

It's pleasing to look at just standing there.

He also raises chickens and looks like a good boy.

An Chen smiled and said, "Mm, it's delicious."

This smile melted Lin Mingxin again.

What a good kid.

Jiang Zhong frowned, seeing that An Chen had eaten so much, was this flower really so delicious?

He picked a rose with some doubt and put it in his mouth to taste it.

The taste is slightly sweet, the aroma is very strong, but a bit astringent.

He spat out twice, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Ming's hostile look.

The corners of Jiang Zhong's mouth twitched, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Anchen, stop eating and pick the flowers quickly." Jiang Zhong urged, especially when he saw that other groups had already picked half a basket, he began to get anxious.

"No hurry, no hurry." An Chen's voice was steady, and he was neither arrogant nor impatient.

"You are not in a hurry but I am. When are you going to pick the flowers?"

"Take your time, don't rush."

"Are you going to pick the flowers?"

"Eat first."

Jiang Zhong frowned and said, "Other groups are picking up the fruits, but we haven't moved yet. Have you ever thought that by then everyone else might have left, and only the two of us would be left?"

An Chen raised his head, looked at the other person with a serious expression and said, "Don't worry, no matter if others will abandon you, I will definitely stay with you until the end."

Jiang Zhong: “…”

With that serious expression and the words he said, people who didn't know would think that An Chen was confessing his love.

This action made Jiang Zhong's face turn red with anger.

An Chen's slow pace formed a sharp contrast with Jiang Zhong's impatient appearance.

I originally wanted to ask An Chen to cut all these flowers, and then make him beg me to do the work.

Now Jiang Zhong even wants to ask the other party for help.

When he saw that others had picked the second basket but An Chen was still eating, Jiang Zhong finally couldn't sit still anymore.

It couldn't be that everyone else had picked all the flowers and they were the only group left here to pick them.

He picked up the basket and scissors and began to cut the flowers quickly, saying as he cut, "Just eat it. You'll be stuffed to death. Anyway, I won't cut your share for you."

An Chen, who had finally finished eating, said, "Well, I'll cut it myself."

An Chen picked up the scissors and started working.

However, his working speed is just like his personality, slow and not fast.

Naturally, when others had finished cutting all the flowers, An Chen had only finished one basket.

Jiang Zhong said, "Don't take me with you. I've already done my share."

Director Fan said, "You two are a team, sharing honor and disgrace, so if he hasn't finished picking, it means you haven't finished picking."

An Chen held up the scissors and said confidently, "Don't worry, Jiang Zhong, I will pick them all."

After saying that, he carried his small bamboo basket and walked into the sea of ​​flowers to continue working.

The program team took the remaining three groups to a rest area.

Only An Chen and Jiang Zhong were left there.

At the beginning, Jiang Zhong firmly stated in his heart that he would never help An Chen pick flowers, not even if he begged him.

But after waiting for an hour, An Chen had only picked half a pound of flowers, and Jiang Zhong was almost numb from waiting.

You say An Chen doesn't work, but he never stops working.

If you ask him how he works, his speed is as slow as a snail.

Finally, Jiang Zhongshi couldn't stand it anymore. At this rate, he wouldn't be able to finish cutting the hair before dark.

With a face full of resentment, he picked up a pair of scissors, walked into the sea of ​​flowers and started working.

When An Chen poured the picked flowers into the big basket for the third time, he tilted his head and wondered, "Why are there so many flowers?"

Jiang Zhong had just finished picking another basket of flowers. He poured the flowers into the basket with a heavy sense of resentment and said, "Can't you see I'm picking them?"

An Chen glanced at him, smiled and said, "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Jiang Zhong rolled his eyes speechlessly. Damn you good guy.

He will never be in the same group with An Chen again.

Another half an hour later, with Jiang Zhong's forced help, An Chen's group finally completed the task.

After An Chen watched the scale and confirmed that the weight reached 5 kilograms, he took a few flowers from the basket and put them in his pocket.

Jiang Zhong looked at his behavior with disdain and rolled his eyes speechlessly. How could he be so poor that he couldn't even bear to let go of a rose?

Just at this moment, he saw a small green caterpillar on the weeds by the roadside. Jiang Zhong's eyes showed a bit of gloom, and he secretly took the small green caterpillar in his hand.

Towards An Chen who was stuffing flowers into his pocket, he said, "An Chen, look up and I've got a present for you."

A fair-skinned and tender pretty boy like An Chen must be afraid of insects. Jiang Zhong felt happy just thinking that he could be scared.

When An Chen turned around, he saw a green worm dangling in front of him.

The little caterpillar was obviously still alive, wriggling back and forth in front of him.

After staring blankly for a second, An Chen reached out to take the little caterpillar, placed it in his palm and said, "Thank you, I like this gift very much, but I don't eat insects."

An Chen shouted to the chickens that were foraging for food not far away, "Come here, Cuckoo, there are bugs for you to eat."

Jiang Zhong: “…”

Jiang Zhong, who originally wanted to scare the other party, found that An Chen was not afraid of insects at all.

He seemed to have made another wrong decision, and felt even more depressed.

【Did you see Jiang Zhong's expression? It was really funny. 】

[He originally wanted to scare An Chen, but An Chen only had food on his mind.]

[In Anchen's world, there are only things that can be eaten and things that cannot be eaten.]

【Gugu: Thank you for the delicious food delivered to my door. 】

After weighing the roses here, the two also need to take a car to the next location.

The road here is not very convenient to drive in, so their car was parked at the bend in front.

An Chen walked in front with a rose in his hand, smelling it from time to time. The roses smelled so good.

Jiang Zhong followed behind, and the more he looked at his figure, the more unhappy he became.

He pretended to appreciate the scenery and looked around to make sure that the PD was following them about four or five meters away.

Seeing the turning ahead, Jiang Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly with a hint of viciousness.

An Chen walked slowly in front, picked a petal and put it in his mouth to chew. It was delicious.

He felt a figure approaching from behind, but he didn't bother to turn around.

As a result, he was pushed hard the next second, and An Chen rolled down the small hill next to him.

Well, not even a cry.

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