On the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Hanyang was dragged into the car by Wen Qiansheng, reluctantly said goodbye to Yang Jun, and then got on the plane and flew to Jiangnan to continue recording the show.

When they returned to the hut, Bai Jingshan and Wu Jie had already returned first, and the two of them were sitting on the sofa, covering their eyes, looking at the TV in front of them from between their fingers, looking ashamed of being publicly executed.

"It's so ugly! Xiaobai, you've deformed my movements!"

"How could it be my fault, obviously you danced the wrong beat first. ”

The two were so busy blaming each other that they didn't even notice anyone coming in the house.

Shen Hanyang came to the front, looked at the TV with a curious expression, and found that what was playing on the screen was actually the performance of the two of them in the Jiangnan Tai Spring Festival Gala.

On the gorgeous stage, two people were wearing hip-hop style sweatshirts, red leather jackets on the outside, and big gold chains and small gold watches, singing and dancing on the stage, the rhythm was completely incompatible with the music, and the fashionable dance was stunned by them to jump out of a kind of joy of twisting Yangge, which looked particularly funny.

Shen Hanyang couldn't help but be amused when he saw it, and joked: "This is the sketch that the two of you performed in the Spring Festival Gala...... Red Sorghum Rap Team?"

"Ahh

Bai Jingshan was startled, hurriedly raised the remote control and turned off the TV, and was relieved when he saw that it was Shen Hanyang.

"Ah Yang, you're back, if you want to laugh, just laugh, anyway, I don't have to worry if I owe a lot of debt, and I don't have to itch if I have more lice. As he spoke, he showed a bitter smile, and opened his tweet to show Shen Hanyang.

Shen Hanyang raised his eyes and found that under the video of his performance, there were all ridiculous messages such as "don't open your mouth" and "is it embarrassing", and the entire comment area was filled with a happy air.

"Xiaobai, what are you worried about, don't your fans like it very much, poof, I'm sorry, I can't help it. ”

"Alas, I completely overturned this time. ”

Bai Jingshan rolled his eyes at Shen Hanyang, and said with a look of annoyance: "I will never sing rap on the stage again in the future, it's too shameful!"

"Now that you know it's shameful, you felt good about yourself at the time, and you got off the stage and said that this was the most explosive performance on stage, and you respected yourself. ”

Wu Jie complained about him beside him, and Bai Jingshan immediately looked like he had been pierced through his chest by a sharp blade, holding his chest and making a look of angina.

Shen Hanyang sighed: "This knife is too ruthless, ghost, I advise you to be kind......"

Wu Jie grinned, made a cute expression and said, "The kindness of the people has obviously overflowed!"

Wen Qian made a fierce expression towards her, dragged Shen Hanyang's arm and said coquettishly: "You are mine now, you are not allowed to look at other girls~"

Shen Hanyang shivered and said, "Don't learn these things that you don't have, and if you learn again, I'll continue to make rice cakes for you to eat." ”

Wen Qian immediately shook off his hand, stared at his eyes and yelled: "I don't want to eat rice cakes anymore!"

Shen Hanyang's eardrum hurt from the roar, but his face showed a reassuring expression, and he sighed: "That's right, what idol drama heroine to learn is easy to get cancer." ”

Wu Jie, who was born in idol dramas on the side, nodded: "That's right, I still don't understand why the heroine in idol dramas always gets cancer." ”

Shen Hanyang smiled meaningfully: "The source of idol dramas is Goryeo, so what is Goryeo's specialty?"

Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Barbecue?"

Shen Hanyang showed a teachable appearance, analyzed and said: "That's right, now you can solve the case, eating too much barbecue food and pickled food is easy to cause cancer." ”

Wu Jie: "......" knows that he is talking serious nonsense, but it makes sense.

A few people talked to each other for a while, and then the door opened, and Peng Yu and Yang Yue walked in with their suitcases.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Yue shouted with joy: "Happy New Year!

Wu Jie showed a smile and clapped her hands: "Welcome back!"

Unlike Yang Yue's face full of laughter, Peng Yu looked tired, ran a few steps after entering the door, and plunged into Shen Hanyang's arms, crying: "Ah Yang, I want to kill you, I will die if I can't eat the food you cook!"

Shen Hanyang pushed him away with a look of disgust and said, "Don't be numb, I'll make you rice cakes to eat." ”

Yang Yue also put down his luggage at this time, with a flattering smile on his face, stopped in front of Shen Hanyang, stretched out a hand and said, "Brother, have you forgotten something?"

Shen Hanyang knew at a glance that she was asking for New Year's money for herself, so she took out a red envelope from her pocket distressedly and said, "This is the first red envelope your brother received in the New Year, I originally wanted to keep it for more joy, but now I will give it to you." ”

"Thank you, brother!"

Yang Yue looked at the thick red envelope, happily took it and opened it, and then ...... Ten one-dollar bills were pulled out of it.

The smile on Yang Yue's face disappeared in an instant, and he raised his face in disbelief: "Who gave this red envelope, and it is actually more stingy than you?"

Shen Hanyang nodded with hatred and hatred, and said, "An old old man gave me the door, and I became the way I am now, all because of his infection." ”

Yang Yue had a look of believing that you are a ghost, and felt that this red envelope was most likely used by him to fool himself, rolled his eyes, and ran to the bedroom to clean up his things.

By the time she packed up her belongings and came down, Shen Hanyang had already made two tables of meals.

Well, it's two tables, Shen Hanyang and Wen Qian are at the same table alone, with their heads down and moving their chopsticks around a porcelain basin, looking like they are opening a small stove.

Yang Yue glanced at the rice cake banquet on Peng Yu's table, came to them with a dissatisfied face, and muttered, "What good things are you two eating behind our backs, I will eat it too!"

Wen Qian raised his face, held two spinach leaves in his mouth, chewed bitterly and said, "What's so delicious, boil spinach in boiling water." ”

Yang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then looked into the porcelain basin, there was a layer of spinach floating on the green soup, and nothing else, and couldn't help but show a stunned expression: "You guys eat this?"

Wen Qian pouted and nodded: "Well, lose weight, Ah Yang is in charge of supervision." ”

Yang Yue glanced at her sympathetically, and then looked at Shen Hanyang, who was expressionless on the side, feeling that Brother Ah Yang was too much, so he went to another table, took a plate of crab fried rice cakes, and put half a plate of rice cakes into Wen Qian's bowl.

In Wen Qian's stunned expression, Yang Yue raised his face proudly and said proudly: "Don't thank me, I'm a red scarf!"

Shen Hanyang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Yue with a strange expression, opened his lips hesitantly, and said, "Yang Yue, do you know that the red scarf is dyed red with blood. ”

Yang Yue frowned in confusion, and was about to ask him what he meant, when Wen Qian on the side suddenly jumped up and threw her down on the sofa with a hideous face!

"Ahhh