"Still talking about your grievances?"

Mr. Huang was holding a bunch of bottled beer with the label removed, Mr. Huang was an old drunkard, the wine was sent by Chen Chichi and his boss last time, I thought it was over, but I didn't expect there to be a bunch in the house!

"How much does this kid hate me in his heart? It's all written down in my little notebook, so why don't you two of you have a drink?"

Pour the water from the water cup into the flower pot next to the gazebo, just the large tea pot used by the two people, and a bottle of beer can pour less than two glasses.

After Mr. He clinked glasses with him, he asked curiously, "Mr. Huang, where did the beer come from?"

"Chi Chi was left over from the last time, and there is still a bundle in the house!"

"Is our mushroom house so rich now?

"No, Mr. Huang, Mr. He, I, I?"

Xie Na pointed to herself, she hadn't drunk beer for a long time, and since she had a child, basically Brother Jie didn't let her touch the beer.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Hey~ By the way, I suddenly remembered something, you must not know, I didn't drink beer before, when Mr. Huang was popular, I recorded a show with Mr. Huang, and after the recording, Mr. Huang said to me: Have a drink? I thought at the time, Mr. Huang has such a big wrist to invite me to drink something, and then I took Mr. Huang to the coffee and tea, which was very popular at that time. ”

Mr. He still finds it interesting when he thinks about it, he didn't drink at that time, and he didn't know what it meant to drink a drink.

"I thought it was quite strange at the time, I thought to myself, Mr. He has a unique taste, how can he come to this kind of place after drinking a little wine, you know, that kind of blues was popular in cafes at that time, I don't feel embarrassed to drink beer in this atmosphere?"

Teacher Huang held the big tea jar, said a few words and took a sip, smacking his lips very satisfied.

"Mr. Huang thought I ordered beer, but in fact, I ordered two cups of milk tea, pearl milk tea, Mr. Huang looked at the two cups of milk tea on the table and was dumbfounded, and then Mr. Huang ordered a cup of that kind of large, bulk beer, the embarrassment is that I drink two cups of milk tea alone, where does Mr. Huang drink beer. ”

Mr. He and Mr. Huang touched a glass, the two have known each other for more than 20 years, this kind of friendship is enviable, and they cherish each other, and it is a happy thing to have a few old friends who have known each other for more than 20 years, and it is worth showing off.

How many good friends and good brothers who once thought that life and death were together are now unknown? How many good buddies from your youth are now gradually blurred in your head?

"Teacher He, when did you start to learn to drink?"

"This, it seems that after cooperating with Mr. Huang in the stage play, I have more communication, I rehearse together every day, Mr. Huang and they all drink beer, and I feel excluded when I drink drink juice, so I start drinking. ”

Teacher Huang and the three of them chatted, Ye Mingxuan and the three juniors couldn't interject, patted Zhang Zifeng on the shoulder and asked her to take a bath and sleep, or go back to the house to review her homework, after this episode of recording Zhang Zifeng will go back to school for the final exam.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Mingxuan did not feel the slightest sleepiness, unlike Peng Peng, Teacher Huang and Sister Na now all knew that Ye Mingxuan knew, and they were not interested, so they ran to the yard and began to chop wood by themselves.

Ye Mingxuan has a strange sense of violence when chopping wood, a piece of firewood, regardless of whether it is a standard cylinder or a strange shape with a crooked neck, only an axe is needed, and every time he swings the axe, it looks very comfortable, and the action is almost the same, very standard.

Peng Peng, who watched the standard rhythmic and aesthetic movements, was enthusiastic, and there was also a hint of embarrassment, his position in the mushroom house was this, he ate a lot and didn't work today, so he immediately walked to Ye Mingxuan's side and asked for an axe.

"It's okay, I'm active, I haven't moved much in a day. ”

"Brother, I'll come, I'll lose weight, leave it to me!"

It's easy to eat, but it's not so easy to lose weight, I still remember the photos that the program team showed him last time, his face was fat into a ball, and he guaranteed to lose weight until now, and the effect is very small.

"Will you chop wood?"

Sister Na didn't know when she walked to the two of them, and it seemed that she was also ready to try.

"Yes, I'm a professional at chopping wood and making fires in the mushroom house. ”

Set up the firewood by yourself, aim and chop it slightly, the firewood is very face-saving, and it doesn't make him ashamed, but the action is not ugly, of course, it has nothing to do with beauty.

"Yo, young man, give it to me!"

Xie Na couldn't help but say, took the long-handled axe, Ye Mingxuan helped her set up the firewood, and the axe was raised high, trembling slightly.

"No, it's quite a chopping wood~"

Mr. He came over, he tried more than once, on average a firewood has to be chopped four or five times, and Mr. He has always thought that chopping firewood is a technical job, or difficult.

"Click~"

"It's difficult~, right?"

The firewood was cut off in response, and Teacher He was stunned for a moment, and the next few words popped out quietly, and he bowed his head and returned to his seat.

"Teacher He, it's not difficult, it's very simple, it's quite fun, come again. ”

"It's easy for me to feel like a piece of shit!"

Xie Na's words aroused Mr. He's competitive spirit, rolled up his sleeves that did not exist, and returned to the wood-splitting scene with high morale.

Teacher Huang held the big tea jar and looked at it with a smile, Teacher He's personality is the main reason why he is willing to talk to Teacher He, the age difference is a few years old, and the mentality of people looks like young people.

"I'm old!"

"Old, who is old? We are all eighteen-year-old young people, what are we old!"

Teacher Huang sighed, and Teacher He thought he was talking about himself, so he didn't look back.

"Xiao Xuan, am I in the right position?"

Ye Mingxuan's posture of chopping wood is with his right leg and right hand in front, and Mr. He is with his right leg and left hand in front, which looks a little weird, and Mr. He is not left-handed, and he doesn't know how to get into this posture.

"Teacher He, don't care what posture is not in posture, how to exert force, how to come, there is so much attention to chopping firewood. ”

I don't feel very good, my hands and feet are changed at the same time, I still feel awkward, and the hands and feet on the same side also feel wrong, and finally the more I change my posture, the more awkward I become.

Mr. He has always been a short board in sports, chopping firewood is not not a lack of strength, but will not exert force, he always thinks that the axe is good, only the gravity of the axe itself can be split, in fact, this kind of firewood that is even the thickness of a child's arm can not be split.

Only one of the few attempts was successful, perhaps by luck or for some other reason, and the rest were basically throwing firewood, not chopping wood.

"Don't play, don't play, it's too faceless, take a walk, play cards. ”

Teacher He pulled Xie Na and Ye Mingxuan, leaving Peng Peng to chop wood to lose weight.

"I still want to play!"

"Jingle Bell~"

"Peng Peng answered the phone, who called so late!"