The lush green trees set off the undulating and looming mountains into an endless green tower! The flowers all over the mountains decorate these green towers even more beautifully. Above the green tower, there is a clear blue sky and white clouds.

The river meandering under the distant mountains, and the sunlight shining on the river, the shining light like a pearl; All show the picturesque scenery here in front of Yao Jiaxin and Chen Jun.

"It's so beautiful! I didn't expect your hometown to be so beautiful! The air is so fresh, too! That's great! Ah, why do you grow so many leeks here? Just when Yao Jiaxin kept admiring the beautiful scenery here, she suddenly asked in surprise.

"Huh? Oh, oh, the people here are very hardworking, a lot! Chen Jun glanced at Yao Jiaxin in surprise, and the wheat seedlings that had been planted very late and had not yet grown were squeaking, trying to tease Yao Jiaxin.

"Don't you notice that the leeks we have here are different from yours?" Chen Jun asked with a wicked smile.

"Well, it's different! Isn't it, it's all leeks, how can there be such a big difference? Do they taste the same? Yao Jiaxin also asked Chen Jun in confusion.

"Don't you know the Tao when you taste it?" Chen Jun still said with a wicked smile in disguise.

"yes." Yao Jiaxin tore off two wheat seedlings as she spoke, and as soon as she chewed them, she spit them out.

"Haha·····" Chen Jun, who couldn't hold back, leaned forward and leaned back with a smile on his stomach.

"Oh, why does this leek smell like this? What are you laughing at? Yao Jiaxin spit out the wheat seedlings in her mouth, and looked at Chen Jun in confusion and asked.

"Isn't it? You, you really don't know leeks? Laughing, laughing at me·····"

"Huh? What's wrong? Isn't that what leeks look like? But what's wrong with the taste······ What the hell are you laughing at? Yao Jiaxin still looked at it puzzled, and Chen Jun, who was smiling, asked.

"I—I've obeyed you. You—You can't even tell the difference between wheat sprouts and leeks, do you? This is wheat sprouts, and it definitely doesn't taste right. ”

"Huh? Chen Jun! May you have done it on purpose? I'll make you bad! I'll make you bad! Yao Jiaxin was embarrassed and angry while being surprised, and kept beating him while scolding Chen Jun.

"Alright, alright, I was wrong. I—I don't laugh anymore······"

"Zhilu is wrong, you are still playing tricks on me? Ah, Zhilu is wrong, you still make fun of me·····" Yao Jiaxin still beat Chen Jun with unrelenting resentment.

"I'm sorry! I know that I am wrong, I, I will make up for it, how about I make it up to you? Chen Jun said with a hippie smile while dodging.

"That's a good point! How can you compensate me for the taste of wheat sprouts that made me chew a mouthful? You say, how else can you compensate me······ Yes! Y-What are you doing? Just when Yao Jiaxin was angry with Chen Jun.

With her exclamation and shy questioning, she was held in Chen Jun's arms. Chen Jun didn't say anything, but simply sent his hot lips neatly. With Yao Jiaxin's blazing pandering.

and tight breathing, a pounding heartbeat, and a coquettish moan; Chen Jun's instinctive impulse was instantly stimulated····· In the picturesque mountains, under the blue sky and white clouds, by the rippling small river.

Yao Jiaxin, a girl wearing an orange and red cut-out skirt and flowing soft and beautiful long hair, and the handsome Chen Jun are staging a realistic version of "Red Sorghum" in the mountains. Just then, an old cow neighed.

woke up a hand that kept stroking, Yao Jiaxin's smooth and warm thighs; Chen Jun, whose other hand was clumsily unbuttoning the neckline of her skirt. He quickly stopped, rolled over and sat up.

Yao Jiaxin, who looked at the puzzled face, was very embarrassed and explained: "I'm sorry! I almost made a big mistake. The people in our hometown are still very traditional, and their expression of love is generally limited to the cave house after marriage.

If someone finds out like us, then our family will not only be poked in the back, but also unable to raise its head! I'm sorry, you can only endure it, and I can only wait until I return to Guangzhou to compensate you······"

"Oops, who wants your compensation, hate!" Yao Jiaxin threw down a sentence in embarrassment, then turned around and ran away. Chen Jun was fascinated by the green fields and colorful flowers.

By the glittering river, in the sound of the babbling stream; Yao Jiaxin's fluttering orange-red flower skirt and golden hair flowing in the wind are like a beautiful flower butterfly fluttering in the charming scenery······

"Girl, come, come and sit here for a while. You choose what TV shows you like to watch. Mother Chen kindly called Yao Jiaxin to her side as she spoke, and then handed over the TV remote control.

"It's okay, I can see anything. That's good! Yao Jiaxin sat next to Chen's mother and took the remote control and said.

"yes, I think that's pretty too. By the way, girl, you said that these actors are not wearing ancient clothes, right? Is it North Korean clothes? Mother Chen took Yao Jiaxin's hand and asked happily. Yao Jiaxin saw that Chen's mother had been staring at Korean dramas, so she felt very incredible and glanced at Chen Jun.

Then he smiled and replied, "Auntie, they are wearing hanbok." ”

"Hanbok? What is Hanbok? ”

"It's Korean clothes. Because it's a Korean drama·····"

"Oh, that's right. I said so. How to say it, it sounds so unpleasant. But it's pretty good. Isn't South Korea the same North Korea used to be? Looks like I'm right! Mother Chen watched happily like a child.

"Yes, yes, but it's also a little bit wrong. South Korea is now an independent country, unlike North Korea. ”

"This child, no matter how independent they are, they are also a North Korean seed, right? It's like no matter how independent you are, that's damn good. Okay, if you want to see it, you can accompany Jiaxin to see it; If you don't want to see it, just stay there.

Don't always expose your mother's shortcomings here, and it will also affect our TV watching. Mother Chen glanced at Chen Jun and blamed him unceremoniously.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the back room to read a book for a while, and it won't affect you. Come, this is an apple peeled for the two of you, hurry up and eat it, it will oxidize and turn yellow in a while. Chen Jun smiled helplessly, and handed the peeled apples to Chen's mother and Yao Jiaxin respectively.

"Thank you! What about yours. Yao Jiaxin took the apple and asked softly while thanking her.

"You eat first, and I'll cut it. Mom, your apples. You can eat it and watch it without delay..."

"Where to stay, where to stay, this kid, if you don't have anything to do, you will know how to make trouble." Chen's mother stared at the TV as she spoke, and put the apple handed over by Chen Jun on the coffee table. Chen Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, turned around and went into the study.

When he came out of the back room again, he was surprised to find that his mother and Yao Jiaxin were touching tears. Chen Jun sighed helplessly, and hurried over to persuade them: "Okay, don't cry two." It's over, there's nothing to do·····"

"What's the matter, you haven't even seen it, how do you know that there is nothing wrong with the road? How nice that girl was, she died like that. And how difficult it is for that mother, a handful of and a handful of urine, finally raised her daughter, this is gone. ”

Chen's mother took the tissue handed by her son and said nagging while wiping her tears. Chen Jun reluctantly continued to persuade Chen's mother while comforting Yao Jiaxin: "Okay, Mom, it's all fake, it's all written by the screenwriters······"

"Nonsense? I think you're talking nonsense, right? Can you write so well with blind writing? said that people write blindly, then you should write a good Korean drama for your mother, so that your mother will be happy. You've been either reading books or writing and sketching all day long, and you're writing one too? ”

Chen's mother blamed unhappily. Chen Jun continued to explain with some tears and laughter: "Mom, writing scripts is the job of screenwriters, and I am not a screenwriter, where can I write." Besides.

A TV series written by Koreans is called a Korean drama. How can I write Korean dramas in a Chinese······"

"You know that Lu Dao fooled your mother, so the satellites put by the Americans back then were called satellites, and the satellites we put were not also called satellites? Why isn't it called a Korean drama if you write a script? At most, it is a Chinese Korean drama. ”

"Hahaha····· Mom, where are you here? It's not going to happen for a while·····"

"Okay, I won't tell you, my daughters are hungry, I have to cook."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry yet, Auntie. Shall I do it for you? Yao Jiaxin couldn't help but laugh and said quickly.

"No, the dishes are ready-made and ready in no time. You have a good rest. You said that the current TV series is really, if you don't add advertisements when you should add them, we won't have time to rest.

I almost forgot to cook. It's better to add an advertisement in the middle before, so that you can rest assured for a while. Junjun, you accompany Jiaxin, I'm going to cook. In this way, Chen's mother walked into the kitchen with nonsensical complaints.

"Hahaha····· Auntie is so interesting, cute like a child. Yao Jiaxin couldn't help it, and when she saw Chen's mother leaving here, she couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Jun held the drink that he was about to hand to Yao Jiaxin, and looked at Yao Jiaxin who was smiling helplessly. Chen Jun sighed, and saw that Yao Jiaxin's laughter gradually stopped, so he handed over the drink and said:

"Enough laughing, no baby? When you've laughed enough, drink something. No way, who let us stand up for an old naughty mother! I never understood why she was like a child······

However, it's good that his cheerful personality is not bad! The two of you are quite compatible, not to mention anything else, just watching Korean dramas, you can be regarded as smelling similar······"

"What just stinks, can't you say something good?" Yao Jiaxin said embarrassedly.

"Huh? Oh, so I'll just say something good: how about a similar interest? ”

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