Aunt Kan Dashan, if no one interrupts, she can talk from dawn to dawn.

Well, dawn the next day.

So Jiang Cheng didn't wait for them to finish talking.

"Do you have any other companions?"

"Don't talk about it, young man, we can't carry you up."

The uncle refused decisively without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Cheng had long been mentally prepared for rejection.

In the face of the uncle's refusal, his face was still light.

"I know you're here for our good, but that's what we're here for today."

"What's the matter? Shall we?"

"Yes, I'm an anchor, and today's live broadcast content is to take a sedan chair up the mountain, and then sit down again."

I can't fix this for the uncles.

Pick your feet, pick your nose, scratch your head......

I don't know what Jiangcheng is like.

That's all I can say.

"Young man, I'm afraid you can't think about it."

"Someone has to do something, or you innocent people will end up being killed."

"Why should you? It's really hard to say that you've been cyberbullied, so just stop crying when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I can't cry, I hope more people will abuse me online."

"I look thin and weak, but I didn't expect to be quite bold."

For the first time, he was praised for being thin, and Jiang Cheng smiled.

"I just want them to cyberbully me."

"That's how I can get more traffic."

"Then a lot of people saw my live content."

"Otherwise, who else will help you speak fairly?"

"Aren't you going to do business anymore?"

"Are you willing to come out every day without making money?"

The word "making money" speaks to the hearts of uncles.

If it weren't for the compulsion of life, who would have toiled to do such a chore?

They have no choice but to make a living from it.

If they can't make money every day, they go back empty-handed, and they are also disgraced.

Jiang Cheng's words undoubtedly touched them.

The uncle who is a little more sensual, the smile gradually becomes far-fetched.

"It's enough to have you."

"Nice young man, I'm optimistic about you."

"You're not afraid, so what am I afraid of?"

"Our sedan chair can seat two people, you little couple come up."

「......」

The uncles were persuaded by Jiang Cheng.

The aunts who watched the play next to them gave a thumbs up and praised Jiangcheng for being able to speak, upright, and masculine......

Look at the aunt's enthusiastic posture.

Shi Qingyu definitely has reason to believe that if she is not there, the aunts will definitely introduce Jiang Cheng to someone.

Thinking of this, the poem whispered and clenched Jiang Cheng's hand.

When others praise her boyfriend, she is equally proud.

The more she complimented, the happier she smiled.

Hey!

There are so many people in Jiangcheng.

If you rely on these two sedan chairs, you have to carry them to the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse.

So the uncles called friends and called other peers.

This kind of sedan chair is relatively large and can seat two people.

So a sedan chair needs four people to carry.

It's just that this sedan chair is relatively simple.

A chair made of bamboo, supported by two bars.

While waiting for someone else to come over.

Jiang Cheng's family is also chatting with aunts and uncles.

Jiang Cheng, who will enjoy it, pulled the poem whisper in front of him.

Before the stunned poem could react, he was hugged by Xiao Man's waist.

The large stove clings to the back.

The tilt of his head was facing his boyfriend's handsome face.

Shi chuckled softly and quipped, "Sticky elf!"

"What is sticky, this is like glue."

"It's just clingy, don't quibble."

"Yo hoo~~~ Listening to what you say, it seems that you are very dissatisfied?"

Jiang Cheng stabbed the woman's small belly badly.

I just stabbed the cute navel eye.

The little belly tensed instinctively, and the poem whispered and pouted arrogantly.

"What? Why? I was annoyed and angry when I said it?"

"I found you to be Piye!"

"It's so-so!"

The woman stretched out her tail finger and pinched it cutely.

The cute little appearance made Jiang Cheng smile with his aunt.

"I hope you'll be so skinny when you go back."

"I don't care, it's just that somebody is."

"Who is it? How did I not know?"

"I don't know, I just know someone who's been hungry these days."

"I can't help it, it's all to blame."

Shi whispered dumbfounded, "The one that showed me before?"

"yes, it's all because I read that book, and I always think about it."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't read that one?"

"I won't watch it, but I can't forget that episode."

「...... Is it outrageous?"

"It's so outrageous, the author describes it too well."

「...... Oh!"

Should she feel proud?

Or do you feel weak?

So, is it her fault?

Because of her, Jiang Cheng has been hungry and thirsty for the past few days.

This......

The smart woman's mind was confused for a while.

Jiang Cheng slowly rubbed his little belly, and there was cunning in his smile.

"I've decided to look at that one again tonight."

"Huh? Why bother watching? Aren't you afraid that you won't forget?"

"I thought about it for a while, I should have suddenly stopped looking at it, and I couldn't let go of it, so I kept thinking about it."

"Is that the case?"

"Yes, you can watch it with me tonight."

「...... Oh."

Oh, it's over!

Look at what you wrote with your boyfriend?

That's a shame, isn't it!!

The prototype of the male and female protagonists is the two of them!

On top of that, she drives at every turn.

What if Jiang Cheng sees some kind of perverted plot?

Hey~~~

She thinks she's too perverted for a pervert.

Jiang Cheng didn't speak quietly, and observed the woman's small expression with a wicked smile.

Sometimes biting your lip, sometimes blinking, sometimes wrinkling your nose......

With his understanding of her, Shi Qingyu must have been shy and fluttering in his heart.

Hey!

That's what I want.

······

After waiting for a long time, a group of uncles came in a majestic manner.

Now I can send everyone up in one trip.

After some discussion, the price was negotiated.

Jiang Cheng chartered all the sedan chairs at a price a little higher than the market price.

In his words, it is - respect the profession, sympathize with the person who carries the sedan chair, and let yourself sit in peace.

The uncles have nothing to say but to accept.

Jiang Cheng and Shi whispered and were pushed to the latest and best looking sedan chair.

He was not polite, and sat down with his arms around the poem and whispered.

It's a big sedan chair, and the two of them sit just right.

Although there is no sponge for those things as a cushion.

But it's not awkward to sit up.

"Three~~~two~~~one~~~"

With neat slogans, the two were lifted.

The dog food class has started: if you want to have more fun, you can try to write a piece of your own and watch it with the object!