As the first person to eat dumpling rice cakes, Huang Bo also received a big red envelope from the old scum bun as a prize, and continued to eat happily.

Shen Hanyang's eyes were red, and he began to eat dumplings wildly, and after three bowls in a row, even his stomach was propped up, but he still didn't see the shadow of another rice cake dumpling.

When he was discouraged, Yang Jun next to him made a move and looked at him with a complaining face.

"The rice cake filling is really unpalatable, give it to you. With that, he put the dumplings he had taken a bite into his bowl.

Shen Han Yang Xing rushed to the old scum: "Bring the red envelope!"

The old scumbag glanced at his bulging belly, shook his head with a smile, and handed over the red envelope.

Shen Hanyang, who got the red envelope, was satisfied, and ate the dumplings with a smile, and even felt that the rice cakes were a lot better.

After sending Ning Hao and them away, Shen Hanyang swallowed two stomach and diet tablets, and then lay down on the sofa and watched TV.

On the channel of Jiangnan Satellite TV, several of them starred in "Romantic Cabin" are being broadcast.

In the camera, a small farm yard appeared from far and near, and in the kitchen, Peng Yu squatted in front of the stove and lit a fire, looking skillful.

When Yang Jun came back from washing the dishes, he happened to see the picture on the TV, and suddenly let out a sigh: "Isn't this my home?"

Shen Hanyang smiled and nodded: "Well, Peng Peng and Yang Yue went to your house to shoot, with your father's character, Peng Peng must be guilty." ”

Yang Jun complained: "Don't speak ill of my dad, my dad is such a good person, he gritted his teeth when he mentioned you, don't you reflect on yourself?"

Wen Qian burped and came to sit down with a full butt, squeezed his buttocks, squeezed Shen Hanyang aside, pulled Yang Jun's arm and asked with a gossipy face: "Why did Ah Yang offend your father?"

Yang Jun looked at Shen Hanyang angrily and funny, and said, "On my father's birthday, he gave him a shroud. ”

Wen Qian looked puzzled and said, "There is no problem with giving longevity clothes for birthdays, right?"

Shen Hanyang agreed with his face and echoed: "Look, let's just say it's not my fault." ”

Yang Jun glared at him, and then explained to Chao Wenqian, who couldn't cry or laugh: "You don't wear a birthday coat for your birthday, only the dead wear a birthday dress, not only that, but he also gave my father a bell as a birthday gift." ”

Wen Qian's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Shen Hanyang with a strange expression, and the corners of his mouth were a little leaky and suffocated.

Shen Hanyang hurriedly defended himself: "I really didn't mean it, Yang Yue told me that your watch was broken, so I bought a new one and sent it." ”

Yang Jun hummed expressionlessly, and said, "Then what's the matter with you stealing our little fragrant pig and roasting it?"

Shen Hanyang looked innocent: "This thing is really not bad for me, I kindly went to feed your piglets, who knew that Yang Yue had already fed it in advance, and he would die if he was not careful......

Yang Yue also had a part in this matter, she deliberately didn't tell me that the piglets had been fed, and she also proposed to destroy the corpses, so I roasted the piglets. This stinky girl eats more than me, and she turned her face and sold me, I really believe in her evil!"

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's all Yang Yue's fault?"

"Yes, it's all Yang Yue's fault!"

Shen Hanyang nodded without hesitation and threw the pot into the air.

Yang Jun glanced at Yang Yue, who was chasing chickens all over the yard on TV, with an excited look, her face gradually became calm, and she took out the majesty of her eldest sister like a mother and said, "This girl, it's time to repair it." ”

Wen Qian suddenly felt the temperature around him drop suddenly, and he shivered involuntarily, rubbing his arms and saying, "Why is it a little cold all of a sudden, let's put on a coat." With that, he stood up and turned to pick up the down jacket hanging by the window.

At the moment when she got the down jacket, a figure suddenly lowered her head and squatted into the green belt.

Wen Qian's body trembled, and he said in surprise: "There are paparazzi!"

Shen Hanyang instantly became interested, stood up and looked out the window: "Paparazzi, what do you look like?"

Wen Qian glanced at him, and said angrily: "The paparazzi have two noses and one eye, four arms and square faces. Aren't you nervous when they're all coming to your house?"

Shen Hanyang shrugged indifferently: "What is there to be nervous about, I haven't done anything unseemly." ”

Wen Qian looked at him faintly and said, "You stole the kitchen knife of the program group." ”

The smile on Shen Hanyang's face froze instantly, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "No, for a kitchen knife, they chased them from Jiangnan to Yanjing?"

Wen Qian said contemptuously: "I don't know them, I have no skills at all when I shoot my legs so thick!"

Shen Hanyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then it's okay, I'll go and drive them away." ”

Yang Jun shook his head slightly: "I'd better go." For the New Year, don't break people again. With that, he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Wen Qian said with a surprised expression: "She's ...... Are you going to beat someone?

Shen Hanyang showed a strange smile and said, "If you are a man, can you beat her ruthlessly?"

Wen Qian reacted, looking at Yang Jun's perfect side face outside the window, which made people feel pity, even she was reluctant to start, let alone a man, and couldn't help but say with some taste: "Can you do whatever you want if you look good?"

Shen Hanyang nodded seriously: "That's right, being good-looking means that you can do whatever you want." ”

Wen Qian: "......"

On the other side, Yang Jun, who came out of the door, came to the back of the green belt, and saw a man wearing a mask and sunglasses squatting in the holly bushes, and said with a smile: "Are you here to shoot Shen Hanyang or Wen Qian?"

The man turned his head and saw that it was a big beauty with a warm smile, he was slightly stunned, and replied involuntarily: "Shoot both of them and see what gossip they have." ”

Yang Jun sighed and said: "It's really not easy for you reporters, you come and go in the wind and rain, you have to be scolded if you are caught, and you have to go to work even for the New Year, come with me to the house to warm up and eat a bowl of dumplings." ”

The man looked at her pure and warm smile, and felt a warm current swim all over his body, and when he heard her say the bitterness in his heart, tears couldn't help but roll in his eye sockets, and he choked up: "No, I still have to continue shooting, thank you." ”

Yang Jun stretched out his hand and pulled him up, and said, "Go to the house and shoot the same, I'm a friend of the two of them, I'll go talk to them, and they will be interviewed by you." ”

The man looked at Yang Jun with blurry teary eyes, and saw a pair of white wings spread out behind her in a trance, and couldn't help but murmur: "God...... Angel ......"

Yang Jun frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

The man hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's nothing!"

Yang Jun smiled, turned around and said, "Then let's go." ”

The man looked at her graceful back, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and as if he was afraid that she would wait for a long time, he hurriedly followed in three steps and two steps.