"Aunt Bai, those program staff have just arrived, I'll send them something to eat. ”

"You originally asked me to make more, but I thought it was because Xiaoxing's appetite has increased again, so it turned out that I wanted to give it to others. ”

"Well, they just arrived here, the food is all made by themselves, I will send them delicious food so that they will also like our Baishou Town, and the programs filmed by the likes can better show the beauty of Baishou Town. ”

"Okay, you just take that. Aunt Bai looked at Wen Xin's eyes with gentleness and tolerance.

"Thank you, Aunt Bai. ”

Wen Xin also set off with the food box in his arms.

At this point, Lan Cailou is still quite quiet, no one gets up, only the director who is fishing by the river.

Wen Xin walked over with a light step. When I got closer, I realized that the director was fishing with the bread they brought, and I wanted to laugh a little.

"Director, our fish don't eat bread outside. She wasn't afraid to scare the fish away, because it was impossible to catch a fish.

"What?!!" The director was a little angry that someone doubted his fishing skills, but thinking that it was a resident of Baishou Town, her words were still very credible, and sighed, "Then what do you want to use as bait?"

In vain, he has been fishing professionally for forty years, and he doesn't even know the preferences of fish, so he stretches out his fishing rod.

It's a shame.

"Why don't you have breakfast with the staff and then discuss this?" Wen Xin felt that if he delayed any longer, even if he put the dumplings in a warm food box, they would be cold, and the food that was reheated was not as delicious as the freshly cooked.

"Okay, we haven't started making breakfast yet, you've come just in time, you've worked hard. ”

"No, I don't. After Wen Xin handed over the breakfast, he was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly remembered something, "Call me for a shooting assignment, I still have something to do at home." ”

"Yes, you can. ”

Wen Xin hadn't gone far before he was caught up by the assistant lady.

"This is Miss Yao's phone, you can call this. ”

"Thank you, young lady, for the trouble. ”

"No, no, Yao Yu also regrets forgetting to call you. ”

"Anyway, it's still troublesome, next time you come to my house for dinner?"

The assistant lady swallowed the "no trouble" that just came to her mouth: "Okay, then I'll look forward to it." ”

"Goodbye, young lady, oh, by the way, tell the director, our fish here don't eat bread with flavor outside, they are used to being fed by us, a little dumpling skin or some grass by the river, you can fish. ”

"Okay, I'll tell my brother, goodbye. ”

The assistant sister looked at the back of Wen Xin leaving, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she felt that her regret that she didn't have a sister was suddenly made up, although God gave her a short brother, but let her meet Xiao Xin's beautiful sister again.

The eyes are warm, the pomegranate flowers are in a bunch, Zi Xuanyue smiles into a bend, looking at the little cutie from afar, no matter how you look at it, I like it.

"Hey, hello, I'm looking for Yao Yu. Wen Xin took the phone, sat by the window, and looked at the small yard that was now clean.

"Hahaha, do you miss me very much? I miss you!"

Wen Xin didn't expect Yao Yu to be so energetic now, it seems that her grandfather's illness should not be too serious, otherwise she wouldn't be so happy, and she can't hear a little sadness.

I thought I was going to go out, but I guess there was no need.

If Yao Yu knew that she had lost the opportunity to deceive Wen Xin, she would definitely have to cry to death.

But now she doesn't know.

"I miss you. ”

"Wow~~ Little Star is so nice!"

"You call me 'Little Star'?"

There was a pause on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then a slightly embarrassed voice came, "The last time I heard you greet one of your aunts, she called you 'Little Star', I think it's much better than 'Xiao Xin', so I call you 'Little Star', it's okay, right?" In fact, she felt that Little Star was much more intimate than Xiao Xin, and she also wanted to call Little Star.

"It's okay, just a title. ”

Wen Xin seemed to hear the sound of the spring of Simmons' mattress being tossed over there.

"Little star, let me tell you, I don't want to come back, the bad old man in our family is very bad, he will pretend to be sick This trick is too untechnical, but I still fall for it every time!

Blow, blow

Wen Xin listened to her complaints full of happiness, and asked very cooperatively, "What's wrong?"

"He asked me to go home to inherit the family property, it's time to get in touch with the family business, hey, it's tiring to think about it, this variety show will be my debut in the entertainment industry and a farewell show in the entertainment industry. ”

"Don't be sad, after becoming the president in the future, you can also show your singing voice at the annual meeting," Wen Xin paused, "When you become a singer, you want to pass on your singing voice to everyone, or sing your own emotions, and you can also have a lot of money to make songs as a president." ”

The other side was silent again, Wen Xin still thought that he had fooled someone and was discovered by the main owner, and he really shouldn't make it up, and it was not good for others.

As a result, it immediately came from the other side: "You are right, I really don't have so much rejection of being the president." ”

Wen Xin felt that he shouldn't have made up his mind so quickly, sometimes good-natured nonsense was still necessary.

"Come on, you must be the best singer among the presidents, and the singers have the most employees. ”

"Thank you, little star, listening to your voice, I don't even want to hang up the phone. ”

"But let's just talk, I'm fine. Wen Xin looked at the slowly herbs in the hall and the empty floor in the courtyard, and said without stammering, she didn't lie, she just waited for the sun to get a little hotter before putting the herbs out, and now it's really fine.

"I suddenly remembered the last time Uncle Gu told me the story of your Baishou Town, but he stopped telling it halfway, why don't you finish telling me this story?"

"Okay, where was you talking about last time?"

It was said: The heroine's father felt embarrassed by him, so he took her home and scolded her. ”

After the father scolded the heroine, he felt that it was his daughter after all, and he really couldn't let her live such a hard life, so he still sponsored his son-in-law and daughter, and these two people lived with Meimei for the time being. ”

"And then you wrote a poem like 'White heads are not separated'?"

"No, after the hero was appreciated by the emperor because of his poetry and songs, he was knighted, I heard our Aunt Bai say that as soon as a man becomes rich, he will like to live a life of spending time and drinking, and the actor is like this. ”

The other side was silent for a few seconds: "...... Grass (a plant). ”

"The male protagonist wanted to abandon his wife who shared his sufferings, so he wrote a letter, a tactful metaphor for the dissolution of the marriage, but the heroine remembered what she and the male protagonist had experienced, so she replied to him with a poem, one of which was: 'The white head is not separated', the male protagonist read the heroine's letter, and thought of the previous time when the husband and wife were in love, and suddenly felt ashamed, and the two were reconciled as before. ”

"I was not so comfortable listening to this love story, and it was a little different from what I imagined. ”

"This story is not as beautiful as you think, it has been passed down from generation to generation, such an event in ancient times, they dared to break through the secular door to the house, and the two people were both talented and beautiful, which can be called complete. ”

"Okay. ”

"But if you come to our town, I'll tell the story in a different way, and the focus will be on the talent of the two people, a kind of mental parity, a lot of tension. ”

“...... I knew I should have waited until I was filming the show again to ask you this question, I heard it early. ”

Wen Xin seemed to hear a little depression over there, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh at me, I'll tell you what's going on on my side, I just don't want to hang up. ”

"You go on, I'll listen. ”

"Just yesterday......"

Wen Xin took the slightly hot phone away from his ear, stood up and stretched, it was time to go dry herbs.

I swept my own small yard and started moving.