The sun was still very hot at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a little stuffy in the mushroom house, Mr. Huang kept wiping his sweat in the kitchen, and all the dishes had been done, only the dumplings were not cooked, "Mr. He, it's okay to serve, the dumplings will be good soon." ”

"Okay. Serve the food~" Teacher He put down the broom in his hand and washed his hands. In the gazebo outside, Chen Chichi had already sat upright, just ready to eat.

Zhang Zifeng stood by the low wall, and shouted to Peng Peng in the shape of a trumpet with both hands: "Brother, go home for dinner." ”

At this time, Peng Peng's back was so sore that he couldn't straighten up, kneeling in the paddy field, moving with difficulty, sweat dripping down, and hearing his sister's voice was as pleasing to the eye as hearing the sounds of heaven. Hunched back excitedly replied: "Okay, I'll be back soon." ”

Peng Peng, who had crawled out of the muddy paddy field, was exhausted, and at the thought of being able to eat immediately, Peng Pengqiang cheered up, stood up, and stretched his waist with grinning teeth, as if he could hear the sound of his own bones.

"Peng Peng, it's time to wash and eat, our family Peng Peng is really tired today. Teacher He looked at the sludge on Peng Peng's face, and the fatigue that could not be concealed, and said distressedly. Carefully helped Peng Peng take off his waterproof pants, and took a towel to help Peng Peng clean up the sludge on his face and body.

"Teacher He, I'll come, I'll come by myself. Peng Peng took Mr. He's towel and said embarrassedly.

Mr. Huang took a bite of Dongpo meat and ate it with rice, and the dumplings were not cooked much, only he and Mr. He made two people, and they couldn't wrap much. "Dongpo meat tastes good, you can taste it. "Moved the Dongpo meat to Chen Chichi's side. "Xiao Xuan and Zi Feng don't eat this, it's too fat. ”

Zhang Zifeng ate the dumplings in small bites, with a satisfied face. Ye Mingxuan is eating white rice, basically eating vegetarian dishes, and occasionally sandwiching a piece of meat that is not too fatty.

Chen Chichi saw that Zhang Zifeng liked to eat dumplings so much, and moved the dumplings to Zhang Zifeng's side. "My sister wants to eat more, she's too thin, isn't the mushroom house often hungry for my sister, how can I be so thin. After speaking, he deliberately pointed to Dongpo meat.

"Thank you, Brother Chichi, I'll eat dumplings. Brother Peng Peng likes to eat meat, give it to Brother Peng Peng. Zhang Zifeng refused again and again, girls care about their bodies very much, Dongpo meat is so fatty, they will definitely gain weight if they eat it.

"Chichi, good food, there are so many strange things there. Seeing Chen Chichi teasing Zhang Zifeng, Mr. Huang said a word to his daughter.

"Dongpo meat is really delicious, it's really for my sister's good, hahaha, why don't you trust people!" Chen Chichi laughed awkwardly and forcibly explained.

"Thank you for my sister. Ye Mingxuan glanced at Chen Chichi and said angrily.

"I can't afford to provoke it, my sister eats dumplings and eats dumplings. Chen Chichi flattered Zhang Zifeng's bowl with a dumpling. Bow your head and eat.

"Senior brother, what can't you mess with?" Peng Peng pulled out a chair for Teacher He and sat down next to Chen Chichi.

"My sister couldn't be provoked, so I said let my sister eat Dongpo meat, and Xiao Xuan and Teacher Huang scolded me. Am I a guest?" Chen Chichi said aggrievedly, although his tone was aggrieved, but his hand did not stop.

Peng Peng made himself a bowl full of rice, and his eyes lit up when he saw Dongpo meat. Quickly grabbed a piece of meat and ate it in a big gulp. "Brother Chichi, do you dare to say sister? With a bite of meat, Peng Peng regained his vitality and said jokingly. "Mr. Huang's Dongpo meat is so delicious. ”

Teacher Huang had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, and sat comfortably on the chair drinking tea: "Eat more delicious." Teacher Huang glanced at Zhang Zifeng lovingly, then turned his head to look at Peng Peng and Ye Mingxuan again. The cooking oil is smoky, and Mr. Huang's appetite is really not very good. I can't eat just a small bowl.

Ye Mingxuan is more fond of stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots, both meat and vegetarian, and not as fatty as Dongpo meat. The amount of exercise in the morning is a bit large, and the little three bowls of rice are already in the stomach at this time. After eating the last bite of food, Ye Mingxuan patted his stomach with satisfaction. Poured myself a cup of tea to hydrolyze and dissolve the greasy.

Mr. He also planted rice for a while in the morning, but when Mr. He helped Mr. Huang cook, he also ate a lot of chopsticks and a spoon in the west, and he ate a bowl of rice and drank tea with satisfaction.

Zhang Zifeng ate more than ten dumplings and was already full. Lying on a chair and napping, I was a little sleepy from the sun when I was on the mountain at noon, and even more sleepy after I had eaten a full meal.

At the dinner table, Peng Peng and Chen Chichi were considered to be good chess opponents, competing for the few dishes left on the plate.

"Senior brother, I've done so much work, and I still have to plant rice in the afternoon. Peng Peng gulped down the rice, and when he saw Chen Chichi's chopsticks Shen Xiang the last piece of Dongpo meat, he hurriedly spoke. Seeing that Chen Chichi didn't let him, Peng Peng didn't care, picked up the plate of Dongpo meat, and poured the soup inside on the rice.

"Yo he, Peng Peng, connoisseur! the essence of this plate of meat is in the soup. Or will Peng Peng eat. Chen Chichi finished eating the last meat and burped. I also stopped, I had to stop, and I ate and held on. Looking at Peng Peng's movements, his eyes lit up, and he said approvingly: "This is the respect that a foodie should have for food." It is also a sign of respect for Mr. Huang. That's right, Mr. Huang. ”

"Yes, you're right. "Teacher Huang was drinking tea, and he didn't hear what Chen Chichi said clearly. It doesn't matter if you don't know, just agree. "By the way, Chichi, are you the only guest in this issue?"

"I don't know, the director didn't say he wanted me to come with someone else. Chen Chichi thought about it for a while and said to Teacher Huang, "Isn't there anyone calling but me?"

"I didn't fight, I guess there was a delay on the way! Maybe it's just you. Teacher Huang said nonchalantly, one less guest, he is one less person's meal! It's just a little curious, according to the program setting, there should be at least two guests.

"I'll go to sleep first, the noon sun makes people sleepy. Teacher Huang put down the teacup and opened his mouth drowsy. "Zifeng also went to sleep for a while, and he could take a nap while sitting here. Let's go rest for a while!"

"Hmm!ahh

"Zifeng looks really cute!" Teacher He said as he drank tea and looked at Zhang Zifeng. "Okay, let's clean up in the afternoon, I'll go to sleep for a while, I'm easy to get sleepy when I'm old." ”

Seeing that Teacher He and Teacher Huang had gone to sleep, Peng Peng and Chen Chichi also followed.

After everyone went to sleep, Ye Mingxuan got up, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and cleaned up. Move the large table in the middle of the gazebo to the side. went to the program team and asked for a canvas hammock, tied it to the bamboo beams on both sides of the pavilion, and turned over and lay down. I stretched comfortably and got ready to sleep.

"Xiao Xuan, why don't you go back to the house and sleep, it's a bit dangerous!" Wang Zhengyu walked over and looked at Ye Mingxuan in the hammock and said with some concern. "It's not good to fall. Go back to the house and sleep!"

"Director Wang, it's possible to roll down on the bed! What's the danger, besides, isn't there a staff watching? It's okay. Ye Mingxuan looked at Wang Zhengyu speechlessly, it was dangerous to sleep in a hammock? The snoring of Teacher Huang and Peng Peng in the room was the same as a symphony, how could they sleep, they were noisy last night.

Seeing the persuasion, Wang Zhengyu had no choice but to tell the staff on the side that they must be optimistic about Ye Mingxuan and don't have anything wrong. Wang Zhengyu thought about it, and whispered in the ear of the staff: "If Xiao Xuan says anything that shouldn't be said, turn off the radio directly." ”

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"Poor Chichi, why do you want to mess with my sister?"

"Peng Peng and Chi Chi are too good to eat! ”

"My sister looks so cute in a daze, I really want to hug and lift it high. ”

"Is the big guy upstairs really not afraid of death?