During this season, small rivers flow and the Yellow River floods.

In Wang Zi'an's simple and simple dream, but the mountains were shaking, Song Qianqian woke up sweating.

"Oh, I think about it by day and dream by night. Song Qianqian lifted the air-conditioner quilt, got out of bed, stood under the air-conditioner and blew the cold air for a while, and walked out of the room.

Dressed in thin pajamas, she stood on the balcony.

The moonlight poured down like a thin layer of silver on the earth.

Not far away, a small river flows, and fireflies seem to be all over the world, flashing and flashing, and the sound of frogs is one.

This is the most beautiful scenery in nature and the most beautiful music in the world.

Song Qianqian looked up at the starry sky, and the moonlight was too strong, causing the stars in the sky to be not very bright.

I heard that the moonless clear sky makes the night sky even deeper, more fascinating and shocking.

Song Qianqian lay down in the small hammock on the balcony, swaying, listening to the music of nature, very comfortable.

If there are no mosquitoes.

So after a while, she touched her ass and got up, almost crying.

Scratching her ass and itching without regard to her image, Song Qianqian ran back to the house.

Before going to bed, I had to change out of the indescribable clothes, which were slimy and uncomfortable to wear.

Early the next morning, Song Qianqian came downstairs with dark circles under her eyes.

After running to the side room, she sneakily pulled out the indescribable fabric from under her skirt.

But as soon as she entered the bathroom, she was a little dumbfounded.

Why is my cousin so diligent, and the clothes are washed in the washing machine.

What should I do with this one?

"Stupid, throw it inside and wash it together, I missed it last night, right? The prince was elusive, and when he came in, he saw Song Qianqian in a daze, and lifted the cover of the washing machine.

Song Qianqian blushed and threw her small clothes into it in a panic.

I didn't want to miss it, so I threw it directly on Wang Zi'an's arm.

"No, what are you hinting at in a madness?" Wang Zi'an scratched the index finger of his other hand, and only after the clothes fell off the inside did he put the cover back on.

Song Qianqian's face was flushed, bright and dripping.

It's big.

Wang Zi'an thought it was funny: "Do you want to drill a hole?"

Song Qianqian was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Are you all like this when you wake up, stupid. Wang Zi'an no longer teased Song Qianqian, and pointed to the lattice on the wall: "Brush your teeth and wash your face first, everyone has finished breakfast, and 10,000 and Kexin have gone to school, so you are the only one." ”

After saying that, Wang Zi'an went out.

Hey, this is heartbeat, is it love?

Song Qianqian looked ashamed.

I've never been like this with my cousin before, even if everyone is honest with each other and chatting, there is no blushing at all.

Now, I'm too ashamed to do that.

At the bottom of the corridor of the main building, Fairy Liu was sitting in front of the basket and making corn cobs, working very hard.

Although Song Qianqian had less time to work last night, Fairy Liu was not as good as Song Qianqian because of her hand injury.

Therefore, Fairy Liu now has to work hard to catch up.

"Look, cousin, I've already taken out eleven corn cobs. Seeing that the prince was out of the room, Fairy Liu hurriedly asked him for credit.

"Yes, it's time to catch up with Sissi. Wang Zi'an smiled and walked over, did not stop, and continued to walk towards the back room.

Carrying a stack of tarpaulins in his arms, Wang Zi'an spread out in the courtyard and pressed the corners with a few stones.

Finally, he went back to the house and took out two sacks of corn kernels, poured them all out, and spread them evenly on the tarpaulin.

Song Qianqian had finished washing, was eating breakfast, squatted in the corridor with a big bowl, and asked Wang Zi'an below while eating: "Cousin, do you need my help?"

"Eat yours, and wait for you to brush that big pot of chopsticks after eating. Wang Zi'an looked at the sky, the sun was just right, a little cool.

But I believe that it will not be long before the temperature rises wildly.

When drying corn, I hope that the sun will be brighter, so that it can be dried and sealed.

When it goes down, it wants to be cloudy, and it would rather rain than the sun.

"Oh. Song Qianqian held a big bowl, lowered her head to eat, and said while eating: "Cousin, is our bowl too big? I feel like I'm a pig." ”

The rice bowl in the countryside is usually larger than that of people in the city, and in addition to dinner, country people like to drink porridge in the morning and at noon.

The porridge has a lot of water, and the bowl can play four or five bowls if it is small, which is troublesome.

The Wang family is an authentic peasant family, and there are several bowls of bowls in the city.

"You feel so accurate, what else can I say. Wang Zi'an brought back the empty sack, ascended the corridor, and threw it next to Fairy Liu.

Fairy Liu smiled "poof", her cousin turned out to be so straight.

Song Qianqian is also quite funny.

"Am I fat?" Song Qianqian was a little frightened, girls would rather be ugly than fat.

At lunchtime, Song Qianqian took a small bowl.

There are really no small bowls in the morning.

The staple of lunch is polenta.

Then Song Qianqian was horrified to find that she had played a full five bowls and wanted to play the sixth bowl.

Looking at Fairy Liu, who was holding a big bowl like Wang Zi'an and Li Kexin, Song Qianqian quietly asked, "Yifei, how many bowls have you eaten?"

"One bowl, this is the second bowl. Fairy Liu said.

Song Qianqian regretted taking the small bowl a little, she had already gotten up and played four times, and she was embarrassed to get up again.

Seeing Wang Zi'an suddenly calling, he answered the phone, and Song Qianqian blushed and continued to make porridge.

Wang Zi'an answered the call from the one-way boy.

The four cousins gave him good tidings.

"What Makes You Beautiful" hit the list earlier than the industry expected.

English-speaking fans all over the world are helping.

"Okay, got it, keep coming up, if you still want to come and work, you are always welcome. Wang Zi'an said with a smile, those four big boys really worked hard, although they were a little bit more tiger-minded.

"Cousin, really?" Louis said excitedly.

The mobile phone was turned on hands-free, and Harry and others surrounded by him were also happy.

A song became famous all over the world.

Now they have a lot of fields to run.

That's all money.

But they also know that it's only for a while.

After the east wind passes, if there are no good works, they will be like countless singers and groups, and they will be unremarkable.

"If you don't want to work, just say, I'll find someone else. Wang Zi'an said.

"No, cousin, I, Harry, can cut through both. Harry, next to Louis, hurriedly spoke.

Wang Zi'an is indeed a little face blind to Europeans and Americans, not only face blindness, but also voice blindness, and his eyes are a little puzzled: "I remember Payne also said this last night, saying, who made the harassing call last night?"

In his mobile phone address book, the phone numbers of Louis and others are recorded, and the nicknames are all in English.

It was Louis who pestered Wang Zi'an to ask for a phone number, and then helped record it.

"Cousin, Harry called last night. As Harry was in a daze, Payne spoke up.

Fake, Harry wants to strangle Payne.

Fortunately, Wang Zi'an didn't care, and hung up the phone after congratulating Louis again.

"What Makes You Beautiful" has it succeeded?" Song Qianqian's eyes lit up, if she wasn't eating, Wang Zi'an's rule was that she couldn't play with her mobile phone when she was eating, and when she vaguely heard it just now, she had already taken out her mobile phone and surfed the Internet.

"It worked. Wang Zi'an nodded, and then sighed with some emotion: "Did you fight with your own family?" Last time Ake tied the kyuki, last time Ayong beat Ake, and this time Yixiang beat Ayong again...... No, you can't eat so much. ”

As he was talking, he saw Li Kexin pour all the leftover porridge to himself, and Wang Zi'an was very depressed.

I said that when I didn't pay attention, there was always more food in the bowl.

"Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. You say it, you can't waste it. Li Kexin said with a grin.

Fairy Liu and Song Qianqian pricked up their ears, what a poem.

My cousin's house is so extravagant!

Just like this morning, Song Qianqian heard Ivanka playing the piano and singing in a half-asleep dream.

Song Qianqian doesn't remember much about the specifics, but she remembers it very beautifully.

And she's sure it's not anyone's work in the circle.

Then, it must be Wang Zi'an's song.

It's just that it hasn't been born.

Fairy Liu was even more shocked, she got up at that time.

While she was washing in the side room, she heard Ivanka open her voice, and then played and sang two songs to herself.

One in English, one in Sun.

It's good to hear the explosion!

"Let me tell you, my cousin's house is the most extravagant I have ever seen. After lunch, Fairy Liu, who was swaying in the small hammock on the balcony with her little belly, chatted with her girlfriend on WeChat.

"Ah, is my cousin's family very rich? All the things that were said on the Internet before were rumors?" asked my best friend curiously.

"You don't understand, you know that your cousin is worthy of a scholarly family. Fairy Liu replied to the message.

The girlfriend was confused, and only after asking did she roughly understand.

"Forget about those cultures, but good songs can really sell for money and can be exchanged for most of the resources in the circle. The best friend was amazed that Fairy Liu had to come to the Wang family by exchanging her own resources with Ivanka.

Chatting with her best friend, Fairy Liu in the hammock was drowsy and finally fell asleep.

In the dream, she felt like she had fallen into the stove, but it didn't take long for her to come out, so cool!

When she was almost asleep, when she woke up, she saw an electric fan next to her.

Getting up, walking two steps, poking her head out of the balcony, Fairy Liu saw that in the yard, Wang Zi'an was wearing a straw hat and holding a wooden rake, plowing corn kernels on the oilcloth.

This is turning the corn kernels, in order to make the corn kernels drier and more thorough.

Glancing back at the electric fan behind her, Fairy Liu felt a special feeling in her heart.

Looking at Wang Zi'an, who looks like a diligent peasant brother in the countryside who has always been very pitiful and sympathetic, Fairy Liu feels that there are indeed too many unfairness in this world.

When she was not in college, she saw her cousin shining on the stage, the protagonist of the stage, and the only one in the hearts of thousands of fans.

But in the past two years, what has he done wrong?

Under the content of the circle, the media will only ask for money, traffic, and red envelopes without conscience, and netizens are jealous of the wall......

With a sour heart, Fairy Liu couldn't help but shout: "Cousin!"

Wang Zi'an was working, slightly green and gentle, as if a crying voice came from upstairs, and he subconsciously raised his head.

Seeing that Fairy Liu had just woken up, her hair was a little messy, and her face was lazy and tired, like a kitten, Wang Zi'an thought that "crying" was a kind of anger when the other party got up, and he didn't care, and asked with a smile: "Wake up, it's noon, don't sleep on the balcony in the future, although there is wind, but the wind is hot." ”

When Hiraka Ruzakura and Aragaki Yui were there, Wang Zi'an used to patrol around the places when they weren't making trouble, worried that they would be fearless, either they wouldn't take care of themselves, or they would get into trouble and leave hidden dangers.

So before Wang Zi'an went upstairs, he saw that Fairy Liu was asleep in the balcony hammock, and her hair was almost wet, so he silently lifted out the electric fan.

"Cousin, this sunny afternoon is so good!" Fairy Liu looked into the distance, the small river flowed, the bamboo forest was rich, and the fields were full of hope.