Hi wife!

I came once yesterday, but I came again today, and the guests couldn't sit still.

Yi Lang turned his head and shouted to the staff who were taking pictures outside the door: "Director Wang! Director Wang, come here Director Wang!!!!"

"I'm coming!"

A man crawled into the house, wrapped in a green military overcoat and a tiger fur hat, with his hands in his pockets and asked, "Why are you calling me?"

"What's the matter?" Yilang got up and pulled the person to the phone, pointing to the phone and said, "Tell me, is your program group playing tricks again? You called yesterday to tell us to get out, and today you called again to make us feel unsafe." , What on earth do you program crew want to do!"

Zhou Tian was also a little angry, and said to Director Wang with a stern face: "Yeah, the program team is a bit wicked. Didn't they say that it is good to do a reality show with a rural theme? Why are you still doing this?"

Gu Jingxi hugged her chest and said, "Where is this "Stars Going North"? I think it's stars hitting ghosts."

Director Wang rubbed his hands with a dry smile: "Several teachers, don't say that, I really don't know about this matter."

"You say you don't know, can we trust you?" Yi Lang let go of Wang Daojun's coat, and said unhappily: "This is a very scary thing at night, don't do it anymore, do you hear me? , otherwise we won’t record it!”

Director Wang hurriedly nodded: "Alright, alright, although I don't know exactly what happened, but we have to solve the problem. Our director team will make a plan tonight, and I will give you an explanation tomorrow, okay?"

Zhou Tian curled his lips: "Okay, Xiao Lang, let him go, next time he will play a prank and go on strike."

Director Wang left with a smile, and everyone sat around the low table again. The others were fine, but Fu Xia had lingering fears and was in no mood to play poker anymore. He could only push and let everyone play by themselves. They all comforted her.

"Don't take it personally," Zhou Tian said to Fu Xia, "You will get used to it after a long time. Anything abnormal is the arrangement of the program group. When you need to cooperate with the performance, you should do your best to perform. Forget it."

Fu Xia nodded, stood up and said to everyone, "I'll go pour water for you."

Seeing that she was depressed, Cheng Wanyu followed her. He made barley tea with hot water in the kitchen, prepared some snacks with Fu Xia, and then returned to the living room.

At night, the three of them still huddled together to sleep. Fu Xia always felt that there was something in the house if he couldn't sleep comfortably. When he fell asleep, he kept getting into Cheng Wanyu's arms. When he woke up the next day, Cheng Wanyu only felt His chest was hot, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Fu Xia hugged his waist, buried his face in his chest, and didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

The slightly hot breath blowing down from the neckline, Cheng Wanyu only felt itchy in her heart, she didn't get up immediately, stretched out her hand to hold Fu Xialou in her arms, put her lips on her hair and continued to fall asleep.

This sleep went straight to dawn, and when Yilang woke up, he saw two people hugging each other, and curled his lips in disgust.

She couldn't stand two people abusing the dog early in the morning, so she put her foot on Cheng Wanyu's waist, then kicked Cheng Wanyu lightly twice, and shouted: "What are you doing, why don't you make people feel better early in the morning?" Already?"

Cheng Wanyu hugged Fu Xia, and was still dazed when Yilang kicked him awake, but subconsciously hugged the soft person in his arms tightly.

Fu Xia also woke up, lying sleepily in Cheng Wanyu's arms, and was still dazed when she sat up.

Cheng Wanyu looked back at Yilang, couldn't help but brushed up his messy long hair, and said unhappily, "What are you doing, you won't let us sleep so early in the morning."

Wearing socks, Yi Lang said disgustedly: "Are you guys sleeping? You guys are abusing dogs."

Cheng Wanyu looked back at Fu Xia, stretched out his hand to help her straighten the hair sticking to her face, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Fu Xia nodded ignorantly, listening to Yi Lang and Cheng Wanyu's rambling words, she realized what she did last night, and her face blushed instantly.

She glanced at Cheng Wanyu, because she had just woken up, Cheng Wanyu's messy black hair was still hanging behind her, her chest was wrinkled by herself last night, and Fu Xia could be vaguely seen on the silk nightdress Traces of previous contact.

Fu Xia felt that Cheng Wanyu, who just woke up, was so natural, it was a scene that couldn't be described in countless fanfiction.

Cheng Wanyu lost the arrogance of the day, and was more gentle and warm.

Fu Xia stared at her intently, thinking that only she could see this kind of scene, and those Cheng Fu party members would never see it.

Suddenly there was a small joy in his heart, Fu Xia's heart was as sweet as honey.

Because this is her little secret, Cheng Fu's party members don't know it, and neither do others.

With an unknown little secret in his arms, Fu Xia was in a very good mood throughout the morning. When he had breakfast, he felt that the pickles were sweet.

When the director team assigned tasks in the morning, they reminded everyone.

"There is a market in the town today, and your task today is to sell the radishes you pulled out yesterday in the market." Director Wang said to everyone: "This time I won't pick and choose, and selling it for one dollar counts as a piece of cake for you." You can earn as many points as you can sell.”

Zhou Tian said curiously: "Why are you so generous? Are you planning to do something bad later?"

Director Wang smiled and said, "How can it be? It's not because you can't make ends meet these days. The money from selling radishes this time will be counted as your points."

Gu Jingxi asked: "Then what if it can't be sold?"

"If you can't sell it, pull it back, and wait for the market next week to sell it." Director Wang said: "This time, I will send a live broadcast machine and two cameras with you, otherwise you will not be able to sell radishes if there are too many people. .”

A van was parked outside the yard, the trunk was open, and it was piled full of radishes, directly to the roof of the carport.The staff next to them also gave them the electronic scale and told everyone how to use the electronic scale. After the communication was completed, Zhou Tian looked in the car and said to everyone: "Let's go, let's go sell radishes. "

The minivan drove forward baldly, Gu Jingxi was in the passenger seat to guide Zhou Tian, ​​and the other three crowded in the back row. When they arrived at the market, they found that it was the town where the bus stopped before.

Zhou Tian drove for a while, and finally arrived at the market. He spread a layer of waterproof fabric on the edge of the open-air market, and laid out the radishes, waiting for people to come and buy them.

Although it was on the edge, people soon gathered around, all of them were a group of old men and women, wearing gray clothes, holding a blue cloth bag behind their backs, looking at the radish placed by Zhou Tian and asking: "How much is this radish for you?" A catty?"

Zhou Tian had asked about the price before coming here. The radishes here are not rare items, they usually range from 5 cents to 1 yuan, so Zhou Tian directly said to the aunt who asked, "The radish is [-] cents."

The aunt bent down to look at the white radish stained with mud, and said while looking at it: "Your radish is not good, it's not fresh anymore, didn't you pick it today?"

Zhou Tian smiled and said, "Ma'am, you have good eyesight. I picked it yesterday."

"Let's make it cheaper, young man." The aunt weighed a white and chubby radish and said, "Is fifty cents okay?"

Zhou Tian didn't say anything, and sold them for fifty cents a catty. The radish was a bit big, and after weighing it, it was two yuan and seven. In Gu Jingxi's hands, he said to everyone: "The first bucket of gold, you should cherish it."

Fu Xia had never sold radishes before, she looked at the chubby radishes at her feet, picked up one and said, "A radish this big only costs two yuan?"

Yilang was also a little surprised, she thought radishes were expensive, but it turned out that one was as big as two yuan.

"Radishes are not expensive in the first place. They are common vegetables in winter, and they are not worth a lot." Zhou Tian laid out those chubby radishes and said, "There is also a waterproof cloth in the car, Gu Jingxi, take them to the opposite side and set up a stall." , if we only rely on this one stall to sell radishes, we won't make much money."

Gu Jingxi nodded, took things from the car and set up a stall on the opposite side of the road, Fu Xia also came over and ran over with the radish in his arms, and put the big white radish dug by everyone on the ground, when there were a few guests who asked questions, Fu Xia smiled After talking about the price, some people picked and picked and looked at it, but most still didn't buy it.

Fu Xia found that all the people who came to the market were old men and women, and there were not many young people. Occasionally, a few people who passed by were riding electric cars or bicycles in a hurry, unlike the old men and women who walked around the market in a leisurely manner.

But it didn't take long for the uncles and ladies who went to the market to surround the two stalls. It wasn't that the radishes were so easy to sell, but that someone recognized Zhou Tian and the others.

No matter where the aunt is, she is always a gossip. They looked at Zhou Tian and Yi Lang, and asked, "Why do you look so familiar? Did you go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

The Spring Festival Gala is a must-see program for every household during the Spring Festival. Zhou Tian, ​​Gu Jingxi, and Yi Lang are all regular guests of the Spring Festival Gala. Cheng Wanyu also attended the Spring Festival Gala once. Only Fu Xia has never been to the Spring Festival Gala, so most of the old people did not recognize it. Fu Xia, on the other hand, has a deep impression on the others.

Zhou Tian is an old guest of the Spring Festival Gala, and he goes to the Spring Festival Gala almost every year. He laughed when he heard this: "I have been there a few times, and I just talk and laugh casually. I don't have a big skill."

"Young man, don't say that. If you can go to the Spring Festival Gala, you are a capable person."

"You have won the prize. We are recording a show. Would you like to see our radishes? The price is fifty cents a catty for friendship, not a bargain!"

"We must buy the big star's radishes. Give me the radishes. I'll go back and show off to my grandson."

"I want one too!"

Soon, each of these old people was carrying a white radish, but the radish was still cheap after all, and they didn't make much money.

At this time, an old man saw Zhou Tian busy moving a batch of new radishes, so he asked, "Do you live in the town? Why haven't you seen them before?"

While collecting the money, Yi Lang said, "We don't live in this town, we live in a village to the north."

The old man wondered: "Which village?"

Yi Lang said the name of the village, and saw that the old men and women suddenly became quiet, and even the face of the old lady who was paying the money changed, and no one spoke at the bustling carrot stand for a while.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Tian hugged the radish and asked in puzzlement, "Is there any problem in that village?"

"There is a problem, and there is a big problem." The woman who paid the money took Yi Lang's hand and said, "Young man, move out of that village quickly, because people died in that village."

The author has something to say: Happy Teacher's Day~