Chapter 105 You are a loser

 Yi Min originally thought that Chu Ye would be very happy with this suggestion.

He had noticed before that these children only liked Mianmian and just wanted to play with Su Mianmian.

How did you know that such a good suggestion was rejected by Chu Ye with his head shaking: "I am a competitor with her now. I can't go to her. Do you have any tasks for me to do?"

Yimin shook his head: "Why don't you ask other people in the village? I really don't have any tasks for you to do."

Chu Ye refused again: "I can't be too far away from my father."

 Yimin:…

“Then just play around in the house. Uncle is a little sleepy now and wants to continue sleeping.”

Yimin thought, a child is impatient. If he sees him sleeping, he will definitely turn around and go out to play. Anyway, he was in no mood to greet the children.

 But when he closed his eyes for a long time and secretly opened a crack to see if Chu Ye had left, he realized that Chu Ye had been staring at him quietly.

 Children’s eyes are naturally clear and clean, and they appear big. Being looked at directly, Yi Min felt his scalp numb and could no longer think.

He finally compromised: "Okay, why don't you let me assign you a task?"

Yi Min closed the door of the room and took Chu Ye to the third floor.

His small building has three floors. No one lives in the third floor now, and the rooms are all empty. There are some sundries and some fancy ancient clay pots inside. Clay pots are placed against the wall. They come in various sizes. The largest one looks like it can fit an adult inside.

“Clean up this place, okay? If you clean it well, I will give you a good person card.”

Chu Ye nodded and watched Yi Min go downstairs, picked up the broom and "accidentally" knocked over the pottery pot on the cabinet.

 The clay pot shattered with a crash.

Yi Min heard the sound, left and came back, and saw Chu Ye standing next to the broken pottery pot with his head lowered, looking very aggrieved.

“It’s okay, this pot is worthless. If you drop it, you’ll just drop it.” Yi Min comforted Chu Ye, swept away the broken pieces of the pot, and turned to leave.

Just two steps away, there was another sound of a clay pot breaking behind me.

Yi Min was speechless. He turned back to look at the clay pots on the ground. He noticed that there was a piece of clay pot with red color on it. He was stunned for a moment and quickly took the broom to sweep up the pieces.

"Be careful. This pottery pot was passed down from my ancestors. I can't bear to throw it away." Yi Min was afraid that Chu Ye would break the pottery pot again, so he thought he should find another job for Chu Ye to do. "How about Xiaoye, I'll give you some." Other tasks?"

Chu Ye said in a low tone: "Don't change, I can clean it well. How about uncle Yimin teach me here? Every time my father teaches me to do housework, I do a good job."

Yi Min didn't want to stand here to supervise, but thinking of the good-natured persona he had created earlier, he hesitated and agreed.

“Okay, I’ll teach you.” He said, “Just clean it and I’ll tell you if you have any questions.”

A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Ye's eyes, and he lowered his head and started cleaning again.

He had his back to the wall, holding the broom in one hand. He stretched it forward casually, and almost knocked over the big can behind him.

Yi Min quickly stopped him and made a show of showing Chu Ye how to clean up.

At this time, Chu Qi, who was supposed to be cooking, appeared at the door of Yi Min's house together with Bai Bai, who looked like a puppy.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Chu Qi opened the door with a wire and entered, and observed the room with Bai Bai.

He looked around the house and noticed that the floor underneath was a wooden floor. He lay down on the ground and tapped it to listen for the sound. When he heard that the response was different, he raised his eyes to look for possible mechanisms.

 …

Erya cried for a while before putting the sleeping baby back into the crib.

Seeing her eldest son being held in Mianmian's arms, she was stunned when she recovered from her sad mood, and hurriedly picked up her eldest son.

"You, how strong are you?" Mianmian smiled and said, "Mianmian's strength is already so strong, even adults can't defeat Mianmian."

 Speaking, Xiaonuituanzi raised his arms and made a "strong" gesture. Her little arms were so fleshy that no muscles could be seen even though they were like this.

Such a cute move made Erya burst into tears and burst into laughter: "Mianmian is so awesome, it's great."

Mianmian tilted her head: "Yes, Mianmian is very powerful, so if sister Erya has any troubles, she can tell Mianmian. If sister Erya is bullied, Mianmian will also come to help."

After hearing this, Erya lowered her eyes: "No, I don't have any worries, and I won't be bullied by anyone. The village chief said that I might have postpartum depression and cry from time to time. It's normal."

 When Erya spoke, he smiled gently at the camera and took out the good guy card from his pocket.

“This is for you, Mianmian, thank you for taking care of Goudan for me.”

Mianmian took the good person card: "Thank you, Sister Erya."

At this moment, Su Chenfei shouted from outside the door: "The fish has been taken care of!"

After hearing this, Erya walked out of the door with Goudan in her arms, also holding a good person card in her hand. She looked at the fish and found that the fish pieces were well cut and the fish scales were cleanly removed. She smiled with satisfaction and said, "Thank you, this is for you. I heard that you didn't have breakfast. Our family had already eaten breakfast, and there was a few pieces of meat left." Steamed buns, why don't you eat them?"

Su Chenfei quickly said thank you, took the meat buns and led Mianmian away.

Erya looked at the backs of Mianmian and Su Chenfei with envy in her eyes.

The staff was currently filming Su Chenfei and Mianmian’s faces, so the camera was facing Erya.

 She also wanted to leave, but unfortunately she couldn't.

 After leaving Erya's house, Su Chenfei and Mianmian walked around the village to see who needed help. After most of the day, both the grandfather and grandson were very tired.

It was still dark, so they planned to visit two more houses. After all, they didn’t know who on the list lived where, so it was inconvenient to hook up.

Mianmian and Su Chenfei knocked on the door at the nearest house. The person who opened the door was a chubby man. As soon as he saw Mianmian and Su Chenfei, he cursed: "The village chief said in the morning that someone will come to help. All he needs to do is send a card. I've been waiting for a day." You didn’t know to come earlier.”

Mianmian saw this chubby man’s face and knew he was on the seduction list.

She silently noted the location of the house and entered the yard. Before she could stand still, she was pushed by someone.

Mianmian looked back and saw that it was a fat child.

The little fat man's hands were dark, he didn't know what dirty things he had played with, and he made a face at Mianmian after pushing.

 “You lose money, hey hey hey.”

Su Chenfei heard this, frowned and kicked the little fat man: "You bastard, keep your mouth clean!"

This made the little fat man take a few steps back. He clutched his chest and cried.

 “Dad, he kicked me, oooooooooo.”

The man frowned: "I'll just kick you once, what's the big deal? Don't bother me, I'll go and play by myself."

After finishing speaking, he said to Su Chenfei: "Come here, there is no firewood at home. You have to finish chopping today before I issue cards to you."

Su Chenfei sneered: "Thank you, I don't need your card anymore. Let's go, little aunt."

After saying that, he took Mianmian and turned around to leave.

After hearing this, the fat man "tui" at Su Chenfei's back: "What the hell? You're just an actor who sells your body, and you dare to show off to me! If it were before, I could kill you with one slap!" "

 (End of this chapter)

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