Chapter 409: White Rabbit Milk Candy

said that Zhang Zifeng and Ye Mingxuan were close, but Teacher Huang and Teacher He frowned frequently and whispered a few words to the chief director.

Young people are like this, they can't wait for the two to stick together all the time, but Zhang Zifeng's eighteenth birthday has not yet passed, if it is transmitted to the outside world, it will inevitably be a gust of wind and rain, the two children are willing to each other, and they can't beat the mandarin ducks, this matter has to be helped by Teacher He, everyone deliberately guides public opinion, and they have to press it.

"Actually, I don't think there's any need to worry, Director Ye is mainly behind the scenes now, and the impact won't be too big, Xiao Zhang has to pay attention, although there are few crazy fans in recent years, it's not nothing, there are a lot of things that are hated because of love!"

Du He's situation back then was similar to now, except that he and his wife were in their twenties back then, mainly because his own fame was not worthy, and the rest was nothing.

"Let's pay attention, Zhang Xiaomei is a good actress, don't be ruined by Internet trolls. ”

"Teacher He, you're watching here, I'm cooking!"

Teacher Huang rubbed his nose, children don't know that people are sinister, and some people are waiting for you to make mistakes.

Zhang Zifeng was shy, but Ye Mingxuan chatted and joked with the villagers very generously, since he accepted it, he was ready to face everything, at most he would quit the entertainment industry, and the happiness of his family was not worth mentioning.

"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, please let me go, Zifeng is thin-skinned, where can I find such a good girl if I don't want me?"

"Don't be afraid, my aunt is a famous matchmaker in ten miles and eight towns, and such a handsome young man is afraid that he won't find a girlfriend?"

"Hello ~ Auntie, you don't understand this, only one scoop of 3,000 weak water is taken, there is one person in our life who knows cold and warm and is willing to accompany him for a lifetime, it's enough!"

Ye Mingxuan simply moved out the stools and chairs, the old people sat first, and there were so many people sitting on three or five benches, most of the rural people were simple and close, and they brought stools and chairs when they went home.

There are also many people who are interested in Mr. Huang's cooking, and watch from the outside of the kitchen.

In the yard, the living room on the balcony was full of people eating melons, and the program team didn't stop it, if it hadn't just rained and couldn't go to the field, there wouldn't be so many people.

"Have you seen our show?"

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

"What's the show?"

Regardless of whether he has seen it or not, Ye Mingxuan greeted him with a smile and chatted, he didn't require everyone to watch it, and he couldn't force everyone to tell lies for the sake of the effect of the show, so everyone got together, put snacks and fruits, lively, what they wanted to say, some questions that seemed malicious to the outside world were just casually asked.

"Baby, are you married?"

The old lady in the village looked trembling, but her thinking was very clear, and the old lady took out a stack of square handkerchiefs and opened them layer by layer.

"Not yet, grandma, how old are you?"

After Ye Mingxuan finished speaking, the old grandmother's eyes were confused, and she didn't hear what she said, so Ye Mingxuan said it again loudly.

"This kid, scare the old woman, why are you so loud?"

"Grandma, did you do it on purpose?"

"I'm not deaf or blind, my wife has smart ears!"

After the old lady finished speaking, her mouth was broken, and in the middle of the handkerchief she opened was... Two White Rabbit toffee?

"One for each person, sweet and sweet. ”

"Thank you, grandma!"

The old man is like a child, and sometimes he is also very naughty, Ye Mingxuan and Zhang Zifeng like this feeling, plain and real.

"It's so sweet, thank you grandma!"

Zhang Zifeng crawled on Ye Mingxuan's back, his round chin supported the top of Ye Mingxuan's head, hugging his neck, his eyes narrowed like a crescent moon.

"No thanks, sweet, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

"This is something that the old woman was reluctant to eat when she got married, so she deliberately kept it! ”

The old lady had a smile on her face, the wrinkles could not stop the old lady's young heart, every time she went out, the old lady would bring two toffee, not the old lady's greed, but for the children in the village.

Holding the toffee paper in his hand for a moment, he deliberately opened it and looked at it, the production date was last month.

"Grandma, did you get married last month?"

The villagers were so happy, this old and young people were really interesting.

The old lady raised her cane and tapped it on Ye Mingxuan's leg.

"The old woman will be ninety-two in two months. ”

"Yo. You are over 90 years old, I can't see it, I see you, you are 50 years old at most, and you will have no problem living for another 50 years!"

Ye Mingxuan picked up a red date on the plate and wiped it clean on his clothes.

"Grandma, taste it, this date is sweet!"

"No, I can't bite anymore. ”

The old lady took the red dates, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and put them in her pocket.

"Take it home and give it to my son!"

"Didn't Uncle come?"

Ye Mingxuan asked casually, but the old lady sighed.

"I can't come, I'm sick, I can't get up from bed. ”

Seeing that Ye Mingxuan still wanted to ask, Teacher Huang covered his mouth and said softly: "Grandma's son is over sixty years old, and he can't get out of bed if he has a cerebral infarction, don't talk about this." ”

Ye Mingxuan was in a heavy mood, when his mother was already suffering from illness while watching him, he left one step earlier, how painful was his feelings?

"Peng Peng, Xiao Xuan has dinner!"

Teacher Huang shouted, and Peng Peng threw down the plate and ran into the kitchen quickly.

The crowd began to evacuate and go home, so many people are always rude to watch people eat, whether it is the person who eats or the person who watches, they are not comfortable, why not cook something for everyone? Go home and try to cook a meal for ten people!

The old lady got up to leave, Ye Mingxuan hurriedly supported her, and patted Ye Mingxuan's hand away, and the old lady said dissatisfiedly: "Don't help me, you can still go!"

It's really a child's temper, Ye Mingxuan is not angry, and follows the old lady to the door, and sees the old lady walk around the corner before returning to the house.

Although this meal is very comfortable, Mr. Huang is very comfortable, and the earthen stove and the gas stove with double stoves have fulfilled Mr. Huang's dream of using a gas stove in the show.

Cooking rice in a big pot, stir-frying on the gas stove, fast and comfortable, a large group of people, around the coffee table in the living room, the eldest brother and sister of the main family sit in the main seat, Zifeng is next to the eldest sister, next to Du He, on the other side Zhang Yi is next to the eldest brother, Peng Peng and Ye Mingxuan are each on a small bench.

The eldest sister looks fine, but the eldest brother is a little restrained, only eats white rice and hardly eats vegetables, Teacher He is exquisite, has been helping the eldest brother to pick up vegetables, and has been trying to find a topic to relax.

"This meal must be thanked for the strong support of the big brother and sister, the gas stove is comfortable!"

No liquor, drinks and tea instead.

"Big sister, big brother, on behalf of the program team, thank you!"

"Thank you, you are filming a show in our village to promote our agricultural products, we have to thank you. ”

The eldest sister is arrogant and unpretentious, and she doesn't have any feeling of discomfort in front of the camera.

"Big brother, is our family mainly growing wheat?"

"No... No, I grow some citrus at home. ”

"This is good, uncle, aunt, can you bring some oranges and jujubes?"

Ye Mingxuan was straightforward and fast-talking, and he didn't want to blurt it out.

"August oranges aren't ripe yet, are they?"

"There are no oranges, there are a few cans of home-made canned oranges, if you want them, my aunt will bring them to you. ”

Hearing the word canned, Peng Peng's eyes lit up, and Zhang Zifeng seemed to be a little moved.

"Thank you so much, I ate at your house again, I ate your dates, and I want to take your canned food~"

"What is this, we don't have anything here, just a lot of oranges, eat as much as you want, who can order canned food!"

After eating a meal in the afternoon, the ground was dry, and there was still a feeling of unfinished business, but Zhang Yiduhe was leaving, and he had to go back to the mushroom house to pack his luggage.