Chapter 217: Abnormal heart palpitations

The three girls made a fuss, and the remaining three boys glanced at each other, and automatically stayed away from some, all saying that three women are a play, and three women are also a play, twitter is too good to say, from shopping preferences to clothing to lipstick, eye shadow makeup, I just want to interject and say, I don't know how to answer.

"Xiao Xuan, there is not much firewood, chop some firewood. ”

"Okay. ”

Teacher Huang's order came too timely, and he rescued the three people whose heads were about to explode.

"Let's go, Brother Ye Mingxuan, chop firewood. ”

Shilang Wangdui looks thin, but his strength is really not small, and he can pick up an axe and chop it, and he doesn't need Ye Mingxuan to teach. On the other hand, Mao Mao's side, there are many problems, it was originally a small hammer, the axe blade is fixed on the iron frame, as long as the firewood is put on it, just hit it with a hammer, it's such a simple thing, Mao Mao is extremely difficult to do.

I can't smash it, I can't knock it, Shiro Wangdui has split a few over there, and the first firewood on Maomao's side is only the thickness of a finger that has been knocked in. Just this hair began to sweat on his forehead.

"Brother Maomao, your body is a little weak!" Shilang Wangdui didn't mean to mock, he thought of what to say, he really felt that Maomao's brother's body was weak, and Teacher He asked him to take back all the cabbage to make pickles, and the two girls didn't sweat much, but Maomao was sweating profusely, and her makeup was spent.

"Well, I also think that my body is a little weak, you don't look much stronger than me, why are you so vigorous?"

"Is Mao Mao here to promote a new song?" Basically, every guest who comes has a purpose, Ye Mingxuan rarely takes the initiative to help the guests promote, of course, don't talk about those who are close.

"Hmm. "Mao Mao is stuffy and chops wood, and he doesn't pick up stubble at all.

"~" Ye Mingxuan glanced at Mao Mao speechlessly, this brother is too real, he will work if he says he will work, and he doesn't care about the purpose of coming here.

"Then don't you sing two sentences? It's too boring to work, sing and refresh yourself. ”

"Stop singing, do you?"

This kind of singing their own songs for publicity, Mao Mao felt a little ashamed in her heart, not that she looked down on the show, but that others were working to do her own publicity, Mao Mao always felt a little awkward.

"Brother, isn't the purpose of coming here to publicize, don't be hypocritical if the owner asks you to sing, I don't have a chance to sing!"

Yes, this Tibetan brother is also a real person, and he is not afraid of offending people when he talks like this, and he knows that he has no heart at a glance.

"A vulgar person like me never likes to pretend to be deep.

Why occasionally when I hear an old song, I suddenly feel like I'm in a trance.

A cowardly person like me has to keep a few points in everything.

How could I ever think about fighting for someone. ”

After Mao Mao sang these words, he smiled shyly and lowered his head to work again.

Ye Mingxuan was just talking casually, singing can also make the show a little more interesting, but he didn't think that this shy boy who was about the same age as himself had a deep foundation, Ye Mingxuan was amazed by this opening, thinking about it carefully, his singing skills seemed to be on par with Mao Mao, each with its own merits.

Maomao's voice is tired and lazy, a little helpless but not desperate, the voice is full of stories, even if the cappella is not accompanied, it is also very flavorful.

"It's good, and the song is even better!"

Ye Mingxuan sincerely praised and asked, "Why don't you finish singing?"

"No, it's a distraction to work while singing. ”

"It's okay, I'll chop wood, you sing, just cheer us on. Ye Mingxuan couldn't help but say that he took the hammer of Maomao's mobile phone, and split one in two or three clicks, and the speed made Maomao breathtaking.

"Are you all working so fast?"

Mao Mao still thought that the hammer was too small, and because no other person's axe was easy to use, the speed couldn't be fast, watching Ye Mingxuan chop one after another, he couldn't find any excuse and could only admit in his heart that he did have some vegetables in terms of life skills.

"Does Mao Mao want to sing?"

Teacher He wore gloves and walked to the faucet with green vegetables.

"Maomao can't work, it's good to sing, let him sing to cheer me and Shiro Wangdui!"

"Then sing it! I'll listen to our new work. "Teacher He is very proficient in washing and picking vegetables.

"And I sang it?"

"Come on, you're welcome, this is a show with no restrictions, you just come to sleep for a day. Ye Mingxuan spoke earnestly to Mao Mao.

"Hey~ It's over. ”

Teacher He glanced at Ye Mingxuan dissatisfiedly: "What does it mean to sleep for a day? You have to get up and do activities, right? Otherwise, what will the program team shoot?"

"Why don't you three girls go pick some strawberries? There are still a lot of wild strawberries in the field in front of our house, you go pick some and come back!"

Afraid that the three girls would be bored, Teacher He suggested that they go strawberry picking, thinking that the girls should like this. In fact, Mr. He thought about it a lot, the three girls are chatting enthusiastically now, and they are talking about the skin care products they should bring when they go out!

"Sister Ouyang, Sister Yingying, why don't we pick strawberries? Last time, Teacher Huang made strawberry sugar gourds. "Speaking of strawberries, Zhang Zifeng's first impression is the sugar gourd made by Mr. Huang last time, the sweet and sour fragrance, the memory is still fresh!

"Sugar gourd?"

Ouyang and Xue Yingmeng's eyes are as bright as light bulbs, rich girls have the worries of rich girls, snacks on roadside stalls have always been strictly forbidden, Ouyang is better, she ate during the filming of the show after entering the entertainment industry, Xue Yingmeng's father has not allowed her to eat these things since she was a child, let alone eat food sent by strangers.

"Let's go, drool!" Ouyang also put down the shelf of the eldest lady at this time, just like the greedy little girl of ordinary people. Without an image, a non-existent saliva, exaggeratedly, pulled Zhang Zifeng and Xue Yingmeng and walked out.

"Basket basket, Sister Ouyang, let's only pick a little without a basket, bring the basket!" With the experience of picking strawberries last time, Zhang Zifeng reminded him very old-fashionedly.

Carrying the delicate bamboo basket, the three young and beautiful girls went out happily with their arms and humming a song.

There were three less people in the yard, and Mao Mao gradually let go of singing in a low voice, Xiao H should have been woken up by the clanging sound in the kitchen, ran down from upstairs, and had fun in the yard.

While everyone else was immersed in joy, Ye Mingxuan frequently looked in the direction of the third girl, frowning and looking uneasy.

"Just go out for a while, can't bear my sister?"

Teacher He quipped, usually Ye Mingxuan would respond with a smile even if he didn't refute, but this time Ye Mingxuan frowned and didn't say a word.

"What's the matter, Xiao Xuan, your expression is so scary now!"

"Teacher He, I feel very bad, my heart palpitations and my eyelids are jumping. ”

Ye Mingxuan stood up after speaking, the three girls were jumping around in the field without any problems, and there was nothing wrong around, but Ye Mingxuan's brows furrowed even deeper.

"What's the situation, don't scare me, you Teacher He, I'm cowardly. "Not to mention that the location of Zhang Zifeng's three daughters is very close to the mushroom house, let's just say that there are a lot of staff around, what can happen?

"What's the matter, gentlemen?" Old Wolf and Teacher Huang also discovered Ye Mingxuan's abnormality and walked out of the kitchen.

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