The sun went down, and the two of them slowly walked down the mountain, ready to go to dinner.

When I saw the swing, I stopped and swung for a while.

Song Xiyuan was still worried while swaying and laughing.

"Brother, a little higher, a little higher...... Alas, I said, it's so dark, don't you even know if I fly out?"

"What are you talking about," Cui Minghao was also amused by her, "how could I not know." ”

"Do you want to try it? I'll push you, right?"

"I don't want it," Cui Minghao said with a smile, "you can play with yours in peace!"

Song Xiyuan is in a good mood to record the show today.

Because it's not like last time, it's not a face-to-face blind date mode where two people don't do anything.

After adding the task, she obviously felt that she was naturally enriched, at least the two of them didn't need to be speechless.

The mood is good, and the liveliness of the little girl is also reflected.

Although Cui Minghao is 91 years old, he was born in December, and if he wants to say that he is big, he is actually not a few months older than Song Xiyuan.

The youngest couple in history only felt obvious when they played.

Song Xiyuan has a lot of ideas, and the two of them are more interesting than others.

I was excited to see everything.

It's like now, it's already time for dinner, but they go all the way back, and they have to stop and play for a while when they see everything, and they don't know when they will be able to eat.

It was completely dark, and the two of them felt back into the courtyard.

With the lights on, Song Xiyuan saw the Chinese door panel posted on the door, and read it out casually: "...... Daji. ”

The two words Lichun in front of me are not very recognizable.

After high school, I was busy with my studies, and I occasionally practiced when I was still impetuous, but the study of Chinese characters has been thrown away for a long time.

I only knew half of the four words, and after reading them, Song Xiyuan also felt very regretful.

"Oh?" Cui was surprised, "You know Chinese?"

"A little bit," Song Xiyuan was embarrassed, "Look, you know two words." ”

"It's harder to read than to speak," Cui laughed, "I also studied Chinese." ”

"Really?" this time it was Song Xiyuan's turn to be surprised.

Her surprise made Cui Minghao feel a little disappointed.

It's no secret that he once went to study in China.

It can be seen that Song Xiyuan didn't want to understand him at all......

Cui Minghao still smiled, but the smile faded a lot: "I went to China to study. ”

"Then let's go to China together to play in the future?" Song Xiyuan was a little excited.

"Hmm. Cui Minghao replied lightly.

What's wrong? Song Xiyuan clearly felt that his mood was low.

"Are you hungry?" she looked at him worriedly for a moment, thinking that she should be hungry, and apologized, "I'm sorry, but I'm too playful." ”

"Nope. Cui Luohao smiled and walked to the door, still waiting for her to go in first.

The farmer's meal in the village has long been prepared.

Only came back at this time, and the two of them entered the house, and they inevitably apologized to the host's family first.

Song Xiyuan sat down on the stool and observed Cui Minghao's expression for a while.

Although I was not as excited as I was just now, I was not unhappy.

In the end, she still came to the conclusion that she was probably tired or hungry.

After calming down, he glanced at the food in front of him.

Found a plate of black stuff.

"What is this?" she asked.

"Silkworm chrysalis. The host replied.

"Silkworm chrysalis?" the two people at the table said in unison.

Song Xiyuan looked at Cui Luohao again: "The one we fed in the afternoon?"

"Sort of. Cui Minghao is not very sure.

"Yes, that's it. The host smiled and replied, "It's delicious." ”

"Uh......" Song Xiyuan shuddered and looked at Cui Minghao, "Brother, I'm sorry, I ate everything I said last time, it seems like I was talking big......"

Bugger...... How do you eat it......

In the afternoon, when I put it in my hand, it was white and soft, and it felt very strange.

Unexpectedly, in the evening, it turned out to be a dish.

Alas, who are these silkworm babies provoking whom?

Cui Minghao still had a gentle and tolerant smile on his face, but he was also a little hesitant when he looked at the plate of silkworm chrysalis.

The host is still enthusiastically recommending: "Very nutritious, this ......"

"Do you want to give it a try?" asked Cui Minghao.

Song Xiyuan's head shook like a rattle, and he showed resistance wholeheartedly.

It's okay to try something.

She really couldn't force herself with what was in her mouth.

Even if you don't bite, swallow it directly......

Think of a jump of bugs in her stomach, and her whole stomach won't be fine.

Cui Minghao was still hesitating, a little unable to resist the enthusiasm of the host's family.

"Brother......" Song Xiyuan looked at him a little anxiously.

Do not do to others as you would have them do unto you, and she now has deep sympathy in her heart.

I want to tell him directly, don't force it, if you don't want to eat, don't eat it.

But the owner is too enthusiastic, she doesn't eat it herself, and if she still says so, it seems that she doesn't know what to do.

Facing her worried gaze, Cui Minghao's smile widened: "Then I'll try it." ”

He didn't want to try either, but there was always one of the two who had to step up.

That's better for him to come.

Cui Minghao tasted one, but there was only that one.

Food, in fact, is not much to the stomach, Song Xiyuan does not eat much.

After eating, the two went to another room.

Here, you can write a wishing paper and send a postcard.

"Write a wishing paper or send a postcard?" asked Cui Minghao.

"Do it all. Song Xiyuan had already quickly taken the wishing paper, "Put the wishing paper here, and send the postcard to the other party, how about it?"

"Good. Cui laughed.

He has any opinion on her, where will he be.

Then I saw Song Xiyuan running around with his skirt, and after a while he took a paper and put it in front of Cui Luohao, then went to get a pen for him, and then went to get a postcard to choose for him.

The two of them chose the postcard together, sat down again, and began to write wishes.

"What do you want?"

As soon as Cui Minghao started his pen, Song Xiyuan came up dishonestly.

"Ah," Cui Minghao subconsciously blocked, "I'll show you when I'm done." ”

"Okay......" Song Xiyuan sat back, "Then I'll show you when I'm done." ”

The wishes of the two people are written very simply.

Song Xiyuan's side is very sincere, I hope that I will go well in the college entrance examination, I hope that Luo Hao will not be injured, the combination will continue to make a big deal, and I hope that my parents will be healthy.

It's okay to write here, but I don't know how, and I think of the blessing I said to Quan Zhilong that day.

I added another sentence, I hope my friends are doing well.

Cui Minghao wrote similar to her, and also hoped that the combination would develop smoothly and that his family would be healthy, and he also mentioned Song Xiyuan's college entrance examination very tacitly.

I hope she gets good results, and I hope she has a happy year.

Whether it is sincerity or the effect of the show, Song Xiyuan feels that it is quite good to have someone who cares about him.

Well, being taken to heart by the opposite sex, this feeling has not been seen for a long time.

The two hung up the wishing paper and began to write postcards again.

"I won't show you this. Song Xiyuan moved to the side, "Send it to you, and I'll see it when I receive it." ”

"Good, good. Cui Minghao smiled indulgently.

After writing the postcard, the two of them sat in the courtyard and ate fruit.

"Do you know how to peel fruit?" asked Cui Minghao.

"Hmm. Song Xiyuan replied with a fruit knife.

How can people who love fruit not peel fruit?

Although when she is home alone, she uses cuts directly.

But at this moment, the gesture is indeed skillful.

While peeling the melon, he asked him, "Have you forgotten the last mission?"

"Last mission?" Cui laughed, "Is it a nickname?"

"yes. Song Xiyuan smiled, "I've already thought about it." ”

"What?"

"Mino. With her sweet and soft voice, the whole thing is cute.

Cui Minghao raised his hand, rubbed his nose, and said with a smile: "Actually, I also thought about it." ”

"What is it?"

"Her Majesty. ”

Song Xiyuan laughed: "What is that?" ”

Cui Minghao didn't joke, Wu felt very well: "Isn't it Queen Deman? ”

"Chic ......" Song Xiyuan's smile was almost impossible to hold, "According to what you say, I will change it too...... "Oh, we're playing too much, it's just a nickname." ”

Cui Minghao also laughed for a while, but he was very firm: "Your Majesty." ”

"Do you like it that much?" Song Xiyuan continued to peel the fruit, "Her Majesty's words, everyone must listen to the Queen's words." ”

"Hmm," Cui raised his chin and smiled at her, "obedient." ”

The well-behaved Song Xiyuan wanted to reach out and touch her head.

"No, no, no. She smiled and shook her head, "You're my brother, I want to listen to you." ”

Most of the time, she was an obedient child.

Now too, Cui Minghao seems to like this nickname very much, so she went with him.

Cut the melon one by one and inserted it into him with a toothpick.

Song Xiyuan said again: "We don't have couple items yet. ”

"Well," Cui nodded, "let's buy it next time." ”

"What do you like?" Song Xiyuan didn't stop, and went to peel the second melon.

"Either way. In addition to the stubbornness of a flash of inspiration, Cui Minghao is also a good talker.

"First of all," Song Xiyuan proposed, "the ring ......"

"Well," Cui Minghao accosted while eating melons, "mobile phone chain ......"

"Keychain ......"

"Hats?"

The two of you are thinking of ideas every word, and this day's shooting has come to an end.

Song Xiyuan cut all the fruits in front of him and distributed them to the staff.

After a short break, the group returned to Seoul overnight.

The two protagonists don't sit together.

As soon as he got in the car, Song Xiyuan fell asleep.

It's also quite tiring after a day of playing......

After returning to Seoul, I went on to record the little black house, and then I returned home.

Early the next morning, Song Xiyuan rushed back to the crew. 166 Reading Network