After a simple breakfast, Ye Mingxuan and Teacher Huang sent Duoduo back to school, and the two packed their clothes and followed the staff straight to the airport.

Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan listened to the sound coming from the mushroom house. glanced at each other, quietly bypassed the main door, and stuck to the back door to look in secretly.

Teacher He and Peng Peng were cooking something on the stove in the courtyard, but it was clear that the way they were shouting and screaming was not very good. Sister Zhang Zifeng sat in the gazebo and stared at the two of them with a loveless look.

Peng Peng's face was dirty with a few gray marks, "Teacher He, how is it?"

Teacher He's face was also dirty, and he looked at the contents of the pot in disappointment, "Peng Peng, why is it so sticky? Is this rice or porridge?"

Peng Peng stood up and took a look, "It's a little thick, add some water, right?"

"Peng Peng, our pot is almost full! I kept adding water and rice, and a porridge was burned all morning. Teacher He said anxiously.

They came early in the morning, my sister Zhang Zifeng didn't eat breakfast, I thought that a simple porridge would definitely be no problem, but thinking of this porridge, he and Peng Peng cooked it all morning, it was noon, my sister hadn't eaten yet, if the porridge could be made, Teacher Huang and Xiao Xuan would be able to rest at noon.

Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan pushed the door in, and looked at Teacher He who was surrounded by the pot in the courtyard: "My spirit, are you cooking?"

Hearing Teacher Huang's voice, the three people in the courtyard all turned their heads to look at Teacher Huang, and her sister Zhang Zifeng ran over and called out sweetly while holding Teacher Huang: "Father Huang." ”

Seeing that Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan were here, Teacher He was relieved. "Lao Huang, you are here! We have been cooking this pot of porridge all morning. ”

Teacher Huang touched the top of Zhang Zifeng's head, "Hey, good girl." ”

Turning his head to look at Teacher He and Peng Peng, he smiled after a while, "I said, are you cooking or digging coal?

Peng Peng ran over in surprise, "Teacher Huang, Brother Xuan." ”

"Peng Peng, are you doing a bonfire? Ye Mingxuan was also amused by the embarrassed appearance of the two.

"Brother, you can't be like this, you laughed at me when you first came, and Teacher He and I are also for my sister to eat!"

"Teacher He, Peng Peng, you better go wash up first!" Teacher Huang looked at a large pot of porridge and became worried, tasted it, and shook his head. "Xiao Xuan, some of the rice in this pot of porridge is cooked, and some of the rice is still raw, do you have anything to do?"

It's full of a big pot, and there is too much rice, and Ye Mingxuan doesn't have anything to do.

Ye Mingxuan thought about it and whispered a few words in Teacher Huang's ear. Teacher Huang's eyes lit up, "Hey, the kid has learned badly." But well done, that's it. ”

Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan worked together to divide a pot of porridge into two, divided it into two pots, refilled the water, and began to boil.

Zhang Zifeng asked suspiciously: "Brother, it's all so much, do you still need to add water?"

"Mr. He puts too much rice, and if you don't add water, the rice that is really cooked is not like white rice, and the porridge is not like porridge, so you can't eat it at all. Ye Mingxuan explained while lighting the fire. Zhang Zifeng moved a small stool and sat beside Ye Mingxuan and watched him light the fire.

After Peng Peng finished washing, he took over Ye Mingxuan's position to light the fire, and Ye Mingxuan had time to move his and Teacher Huang's luggage into the house. After cleaning up a little, he took Zhang Zifeng to sit in the gazebo to rest, watching Teacher Huang busy over there.

"Brother Xuan, your three songs are so popular now, and the total number of downloads of the three songs is almost 20 million. Zhang Zifeng said proudly, as if these three songs were her own. "Brother Xuan, my meager comment still has someone asking me to urge you to update Zhu Xian quickly!"

"Zhu Xian is here to tell you a story, first tell it to you and then upload it to meager. Ye Mingxuan touched Zhang Zifeng's hair dotingly, and Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes like a cat obediently. "The porridge is almost ready, let's go and see. ”

"I was almost laughed to death by Teacher He and Peng Peng early in the morning. Teacher He's Peng Peng's face has been screenshotted. ”

"My sister has no love face, and he has no face to change for Teacher He Peng Peng. ”

"Teacher Huang is tired, and he has to take the pot when he first comes. ”

"Am I the only one who was soured by my little brother and sister?"

"Upstairs, it's a new look, who in the whole country doesn't know Ye Mingxuan's pet sister crazy demon?"

Meng Xin shivered and tried to understand. ”

After washing, Mr. He walked to Mr. Huang refreshed. "Hey, one pot becomes two pots, it's a waste to not finish eating. ”

Teacher Huang mouthed Nunu in the direction of the program group, and Teacher He understood in seconds, and then kept silent. After tasting a few bites of unraw rice, Mr. Huang glanced at Ye Mingxuan.

Ye Mingxuan received Mr. Huang's hint, nodded, and walked to the middle of the staff of the program group, "Well, all the brothers and sisters of the program group, you must have not eaten lunch yet, right?"

Seeing the staff nodding, Ye Mingxuan continued, "Teacher Huang thinks everyone is working too hard, make more porridge for everyone to taste, everyone must not be polite to eat two bowls and try to eat three bowls, you can't waste food, right! Teacher Huang, the porridge is good, right?"

"Okay, let's everyone bring their lunch boxes over for dinner. "Teacher Huang first served a bowl to her sister Zhang Zifeng, and the girl didn't eat in the morning. Peng Peng's meal has increased recently, and the largest bowl is for Peng Peng, Ye Mingxuan, Teacher Huang, and Teacher He all have a small bowl. The rest was divided among the staff.

Teacher Huang drank the porridge slowly, while observing the staff, and waited for everyone to eat almost enough. "Xiao Xuan, it's okay. ”

Ye Mingxuan stood up and walked in front of Wang Zhengyu: "Director Wang, Teacher Huang's porridge is not bad!"

Wang Zhengyu burped, "It's okay!"

"Director Wang, Chenghui, 1,000 yuan!" Ye Mingxuan stretched out his hand.

Wang Zhengyu was so frightened that he held the bowl steady, "How much?"

"Chenghui, 1,000 yuan!" Ye Mingxuan repeated.

"It's impossible, it's too much, the program team has no money!" Wang Zhengyu shook his head again and again, how is this possible, give them 1,000 yuan, how can they let them work?" ”

"Wang Zhengyu, people have to talk about conscience, think about Teacher He, think about Peng Peng, busy all morning, so embarrassed, only worth fifty yuan?"

"A hundred, a hundred is okay, right?"

"Director Wang, Mr. Huang got off the plane, came non-stop, didn't drink a sip of water, so he made porridge for you, and my sister didn't eat it, so I gave it to you. Think about it again, how considerate Mr. Huang is for you? Mr. Huang's painstaking 100 yuan? Are you embarrassed to take it?"

Wang Zhengyu had a strange look on his face, why did I feel as if something was wrong there, but I couldn't remember it? You can't really have too much, otherwise you eat and drink a lot every day and feel like experiencing rural life?"

Wang Zhengyu wiped the cold sweat on his face. "200, two hundred at most, any more will be gone, this is my private money!" After speaking, he took out 200 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Ye Mingxuan.

Ye Mingxuan took the 200 yuan first, turned around and seemed to leave.

Wang Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that Ye Mingxuan had turned around.

Ye Mingxuan asked Wang Zhengyu stupidly, "Director Wang, do you still have private money?

Wang Zhengyu hurriedly covered Ye Mingxuan's mouth, "Xiao Xuan, Brother Xuan, is it okay to 300, 300?" Seeing that Ye Mingxuan still wanted to speak, he quickly changed his words, "500, 500 is the most, why didn't I control my mouth?"

Ye Mingxuan finally nodded, "Director Wang, I agreed to you when you said three hundred, but if you have to give five hundred, then I can only accept it, Director Wang, a good person." ”

"Take the money and hurry away, hurry up, I don't want to see you again. Director Wang pushed Ye Mingxuan away, his face aching.

"Director Wang, you have saved private money, and the people of the whole country know about it. ”

"I feel sorry for my Wang Dao for three seconds. ”

"The little brother's mouth is about to make Director Wang cry. ”

"Guys, the little brother is new, do you laugh directly or queue up to laugh?"

"I admire the little brother's serious nonsense, Director Wang's stunned face has been screenshotted. ”