"I think so." Ge Zhi turned his head to confirm with the photographer who followed them: "Is there any watermelon to eat?" ”

The photographer already knew from the Bluetooth headset that Ge Ling's watermelons were all eaten by Feng Xuan.

He said, "You'll know when you go back." ”

Ge Ling didn't hear the deep meaning of the photographer's words, she only heard that there would be watermelons to eat, and she was excited.

"Eat watermelon—eat watermelon—"

Ge Ling ran to the courtyard where they lived.

Zhuo's mother told her behind her back: "Slow down—look at the road—"

She said to Zhuo Ranyun lovingly: "The spirit of children is good." After working for so long, you can still be so alive and kicking. ”

Zhuo Ranyun smiled and agreed: "Yes! ”

Ge Ling ran into the courtyard with a puff of smoke.

However, on the long table of the pavilion, only watermelon rinds remained, and where were the watermelons.

"Where's our watermelon?" Ge Ling asked the photographer.

Zhuo Ranyun and the others also entered the courtyard at this time, and also noticed that there were only watermelon rinds left on the long table in the pavilion.

"Your four pieces of watermelon were eaten by Feng Xuan, and he thought the watermelon was delicious, so he ate them all." Said the photographer.

Even Feng Wenhe and Shi Hefen went to Director Jiang to buy watermelons, and they later went to other guests to borrow money, the photographer also talked about it.

Zhuo Ranyun and the others didn't speak for a while, but their faces were a little uncontrollably ugly.

If the festival group hadn't told them that they would have watermelon to eat after cleaning the chicken coop at first, maybe they wouldn't have looked forward to it.

Right now, their expectations are full, but they suddenly tell them that their watermelon has been eaten by someone else. After working hard for a long day, they were sweaty and sweaty, and it was difficult for them to think about it.

"Ah Xuan doesn't know that it's a watermelon left for us?" Ge Ling asked the photographer.

The photographer was silent for a moment, but still told her the truth according to Director Jiang's instructions.

"He knows. Both his mother and Pool Cheese had reminded him that it was for you. ”

Ge Ling pursed his lips and didn't speak again.

"Forget it, Lingling, let's go back to the house and rest." Zhuo's mother took Ge Ling's shoulders and walked to their room.

[Isn't Ge Ling very sad! She has been playing so well with Feng Xuan, Feng Xuanming knew that it was a watermelon left for her family, and she ate it]

[Lingling should see Feng Xuan's true face as soon as possible, don't play with a child like Feng Xuan, and bring yourself to the ruin! ] 】

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Director Jiang called all the guests to a nearby open space to gather.

Ge Ling didn't stand next to Feng Xuan every time he gathered like before.

She and her family stood far away from Feng Xuan's family.

Director Jiang: "In order to welcome the arrival of new guests, our program team prepared three dishes for everyone - braised prawns, steamed crab and braised pork trotter pork ribs. Everyone needs to play three games, and the small family that wins each game will have a cash prize of five yuan in addition to being able to pick a big dish. ”

"Director Jiang, there are a total of five new guests here today, and you have only prepared three big dishes. You are deliberately trying to provoke our contradictions! Guo Zhuyan said a word.

Director Jiang smiled hesitantly: "It's not enough to provoke contradictions. But if the competition is not fierce, how can you have a sense of accomplishment. ”

Several of the guests rolled their eyes.

"The first game is tug-of-war, which is based on a small family. Which two families came first? Director Jiang looked at everyone and asked.

"Me! I! I! Feng Xuan was very interested, and raised his hand high.

He likes to play games the most.

Moreover, he is a great gamer!

He has a lot of strength, and they can definitely be the first in tug-of-war!

He has already thought about it, if his family is the first, he will pick braised prawns!

His favorite is braised prawns!

"Good! Feng Xuan's family," Director Jiang asked the remaining guests: "Who wants to tug of war with Feng Xuan's family?" ”

"Me!" A crisp voice sounded, and at the same time, a white and tender arm was raised.

Feng Xuan looked in the direction of the voice.

Seeing that the person who raised his hand was Ge Ling, Feng Xuan showed an incomparably bright smile on his face.

Ge Ling's strength was not as great as his.

And Ge Ling has a good relationship with him, and will always let him.

In this tug-of-war, his family definitely won!

Feng Xuan smiled kindly at Ge Ling, but Ge Ling didn't smile back at him as usual. Feng Xuan didn't take it to heart either.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, I want to eat braised prawns. Let's take the first place and eat braised prawns in oil. Ge Ling said.

Zhuo Ranyun vaguely remembered that Feng Xuan's favorite food seemed to be stewed prawns.

She glanced at Feng Xuan and asked Ge Ling, "Do you want to win Feng Xuan?" ”

Ge Ling nodded without hesitation: "If he eats our watermelon, I will eat braised prawns." ”

Zhuo Ranjun was very pleased.

The daughter finally stopped running behind Feng Xuan this time, and she was going to be tough.

"Good!" Zhuo Ranyun said firmly: "Let's take the first place, eat braised prawns!" ”

Ge Zhi and Zhuo's mother thought of the watermelon, and they still had resentment in their hearts.

Seeing that Ge Ling was resolute at this time, they naturally stood on Ge Ling's side, supported Ge Ling, and also wanted Feng Xuan to eat a little deflated.

[666 Ah! Ge Ling is finally going to stand up! 】

[Ge Ling should have done this a long time ago. Usually, although Feng Xuan has a good time with her, she follows Feng Xuan a lot. She shouldn't have been so obedient to Feng Xuan a long time ago]

[I hope Ge Ling can take the first place! I want to see how Feng Xuan will react after Ge Ling takes the first place]

Director Jiang brought a very thick hemp rope, and a red cloth was tied in the middle of the hemp rope.

Ge Ling's family and Feng Xuan's family each pulled one end of the hemp rope.

Director Jiang bit the whistle in his mouth, held the middle of the hemp rope with one hand, made sure that the red cloth was in the middle, and raised it high with the other.

As the whistle sounded, Director Jiang's raised hand fell, and the tug-of-war began.

The guests standing on both sides shouted "come on".

They didn't cheer anyone on, they just wanted to stir up the atmosphere.

Netizens also brushed up on the barrage [Ge Ling, come on!] Come on! 【Ah Xuan, come on! Come on, Mr. Feng! 】。

But the barrage of "Ge Ling come on" is almost more than three times more than the barrage of "Feng Xuan's come on".

The red cloth tied on the hemp rope was pulled to Feng Xuan's side for a while, and then it was pulled to Ge Ling's side for a while.

Feng Xuan and Ge Ling almost used their strength to eat/- milk in the tug-of-war.

Their parents also showed no weakness and worked hard to tug of war.

Little by little, the red cloth was pulled to Ge Ling's side.

Feng Xuan and the others wanted to take the red bula back, but no matter how hard they tried, the red cloth was getting closer and closer to Ge Ling and them.

In the end, Ge Ling and the others made a big effort and completely pulled the red over, and Feng Xuan's family staggered forward and almost fell to the ground.

Ge Ling was stunned at first.

When she realized that the family had won, Ge Ling cheered excitedly.

"We won! We win! ”

Zhuo Ranyun and the three adults were also very happy, and they all high-fived Ge Ling.