Chapter 7: Morning at the Mushroom House
As soon as the sun rose in the morning, Ye Mingxuan got up, and after washing, he was boxing in the courtyard.
The lens of the live broadcast photography is also aimed at him, one move is rigid and orderly, sometimes powerful and sometimes soft, and the morning sun shines on his face, with a sense of resolute handsomeness.
The fermentation of the two songs yesterday made today's live broadcast even more popular, and when Ye Mingxuan didn't get up yet, there were four million people in the live broadcast room watching the morning scenery of the mushroom house, until his popularity began to skyrocket to seven million.
"Check in the mushroom house, good morning little brother. ”
Judging from the aspects of body style, movement, strength, spirit and spirit, Ye Mingxuan should be an expert, and he is a real kung fu, not a showman. ”
"The little brother is sweet to Sister Zifeng, and I want such a brother too. ”
"Listening to an ordinary day, is this the original song? ”
"I heard a letter from home, and I was moved to tears. I deliberately got up early today to watch it. ”
"It's meager, no thick foundation, no glamorous makeup, clean and handsome, good, much stronger than those little fresh meat. ”
"Our family Kunkun is so spicy, why do you want to talk about her? She is still a girl, don't bully her. ”
"Does upstairs know that this is dangerous? My forty-meter broadsword almost caught it. ”
"Don't bring rhythm, recruit black. Watch the live stream well. ”
"Good morning Director Wang, good morning teachers. Ye Mingxuan said hello to the staff around him after punching, the most basic polite question, low-level mistakes cannot be made. "Can you get out?"
Director Wang nodded to Ye Mingxuan while eating breakfast, and replied, "Good morning Xuanzi, I'll let Xiao Liu follow you, go ahead." Wang beckoned to a sturdy staff member.
"Okay, I'll go out for a run, Mr. Huang, they wake up and say something. Ye Mingxuan beckoned the photographer to follow, and ran out.
The air was fresh in the morning, the weather was good, and the villagers were carrying all kinds of farm tools on the road to prepare to work in the fields, and Ye Mingxuan also greeted the villagers along the way. "Good morning, uncle!
"Good morning, young man in good spirits. ”
Ye Mingxuan slowed down and followed the footsteps of his uncles and aunts in Shimoda, and also let the photographer rest.
Ye Mingxuan chatted with the uncle who was carrying farm tools, "Uncle, how many people are in your family?"
"There are eight people, my father and mother are all alive, the old two are almost eighty years old, one of my two sons is married, I have a little grandson, and one son is still in college. The uncle talked about their family's smug and happy face, and seemed to feel that Ye Mingxuan had a great appetite for him, and he talked more, and introduced the situation of their family to Ye Mingxuan, "The eldest son has opened a farmhouse at home, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he has bought a car of more than 100,000 yuan, and the younger grandson goes to kindergarten." ”
"Then you are four generations in the same house, you are really happy. Uncle, how much land does your family have? What have you planted, and what has the harvest been like in previous years?
Ye Mingxuan followed the uncle to the ground.
"Yes, happy, our old couple can't be idle, the eldest son's farmhouse business is good, a lot of money a year, let's not farm anymore, but we have planted a lifetime, this suddenly said not to plant, I feel uncomfortable, no, most of the land has been contracted to others, leaving two acres of land for our old couple to grow vegetables, you can also let the guests come to pick some vegetables by themselves, you city people say to experience life. There are also our old tea trees here on the mountain. "The uncle loosens the soil for the vegetables in the field, and he doesn't delay the work.
"Auntie, can you let me try it? I want to talk to my uncle and experience it too. Ye Mingxuan also went down to the field and discussed with the aunt next to him.
"Isn't it bad that you're dressed so clean and dirty?"
Ye Mingxuan insisted that he wanted to try it. And it means that the clothes can be washed if they are dirty, it doesn't matter.
Seeing that he insisted on trying it, the aunt handed him the farm tools and told Ye Mingxuan to pay attention to safety and not to hurt his feet. He also signaled the uncle to work more slowly, and Ye Mingxuan followed the uncle's example to loosen the soil and weed in the field.
"Uncle, what is your surname?"
"The surname is Pan, you can just call me Lao Pan, the young man has never done farm work, right?"
"No, is there any explanation for that?"
"Yes, we also have our own knowledge when we work in the fields! Young man, you work so hard, like me, hold this place with your hand, lift it up, and follow the force of its fall, and pull it gently, and you can see a small piece. It's quick and effortless. ”
"Uncle Pan, you can just call me Xiao Ye. Isn't it like this?"
"Hey, by the way, that's it, isn't it much easier?"
"Really. ”
"Young man, you're here to record the show, right?"
"yes. ”
"Can you see it on TV? ”
"Yes, you can see it in Shonandai. ”
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As the sun gradually rose and became hotter and hotter, Uncle Pan and Auntie were ready to go back, Uncle Pan invited Ye Mingxuan to be a guest at home for dinner, Ye Mingxuan politely refused, telling Uncle Pan that the program team had also prepared a meal, and he could eat it when he went back.
Uncle Pan asked him to come here to pick whatever he wanted, Ye Mingxuan couldn't refuse, so he picked a few tomatoes from Uncle Pan, his sister is still young, she is growing her body, and she is healthy when she eats vegetables.
Back at the mushroom house, it was almost noon at ten o'clock, and everyone had already gotten up, only Peng Peng was still lying in bed, Teacher He was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks for yesterday's meal, Teacher Huang was boiling porridge in the kitchen, and her sister Zhang Zifeng was holding Xiao H alone in a daze in the gazebo.
"The Xuan Tsai fan group came to report, just for the little brother. ”
"Two songs with different styles, Xuan Zai can also control them so well, full of emotions and strong appeal. ”
"I came here in the morning to see the meager topic, let's take a look at the handsome little guy who sang and cried to Mr. Huang, the old fox. ”
"My sister has a true love for Trensu milk. ”
Ye Mingxuan, who came back from running, sweated slightly, greeted the staff of the program team again, and prepared to take a shower.
When my sister heard Ye Mingxuan's voice, a smile appeared on her face, and she ran over with her little short legs. Today's sister combed a pigtail, with the girl's unique purity and youthful beauty, giving people a particularly comfortable and close feeling.
"Brother, you got up so early. Did you go for a run in the morning?"
Ye Mingxuan was covered in sweat when he came back from running, so he just hugged her lightly and patted her head.
Before he could speak, Zhang Zifeng said in disgust, "Brother, you smell of sweat all over your body, it stinks to death, go wash it quickly, Teacher Huang made millet porridge." ”
Ye Mingxuan's face darkened, and he said speechlessly to his sister, "You also know that I just came back from exercise, or did you take the initiative to come over, why do you blame me?"
Zhang Zifeng stuck out his tongue and said to Ye Mingxuan mischievously, "Hmph, it's your fault." Also, brother, don't you keep patting my head and slapping me stupidly. ”
Ye Mingxuan walked towards the house without looking back, and when he heard his sister say this, he paused, and said to his sister with a smile. "I'm a stupid girl, no matter how much I shoot, I won't become more stupid, maybe I'll become smarter if I fight poison with poison? Well, I will shoot more in the future, it's not okay to be so stupid all the time, I'm too good to be an older brother to my sister, well, I'll give myself a thumbs up. The rest of the speech was like talking to himself, but it was not low.
Zhang Zifeng also heard it, and complained to Teacher Huang with some grievances, "Father Huang, look at my brother and bully me." He said I was stupid. ”
Teacher Huang was cutting vegetables, and when he heard his sister's grievances, his father's love burst out, "Okay, let's see how Dad cleans up your brother." ”
Teacher Huang turned to face Ye Mingxuan, wearing slippers and a big apron, the key is that he is still carrying a knife in his hand, which looks quite scary.
When Ye Mingxuan saw Teacher Huang's appearance, he knelt down with a "click", burst into tears, and said to Teacher Huang exaggeratedly: "Teacher Huang, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, it's too scary, it's too scary." ”
Everyone was amused by his exaggerated appearance, and Mr. Huang couldn't help it, and bent over with a laugh. Teacher He is also a drama spirit, holding back a smile, pretending to be serious to stop Teacher Huang, "Lao Huang, Lao Huang, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, put down the knife first and scare the child." ”
Ye Mingxuan hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, it scared me, my legs were weak." He stood up again, leaned in front of Mr. Huang very doggedly, and took out the tomatoes like a treasure, "Mr. Huang, you see, I specially picked food for my sister in the morning, I love her so much, how can I bully her? The one who sued must be a fake sister." After speaking, he nodded as if he was serious.
"Only my sister's, not ours?"
"There are only two, I must give it to my sister."
"Teacher Huang, I think I have the strength to beat him to death after eating. Teacher He discussed with Teacher Huang very seriously.
"I can't live, the mushroom house is terrible. Sun Li's mother, I want to go home. ”
Teacher Huang said to the camera very seriously. "Sister Li, it's not me, I don't, and I don't know what the situation is. This kid is talking nonsense. ”
Everyone in the barrage laughed like crazy
"Xuanzi and Teacher Huang's desire to survive is really strong. The response is also so fast. ”
"Ye Mingxuan, do you want to laugh at me and inherit my ant flower?"
"Teacher Huang: It's not me, I don't, I don't know. ”
"The status of the people in the mushroom house is really strange. ”