Coincidentally, Jiang Ranran happened to be hunched over and washing his hands beside him.

She didn't dare to wash her face, she was afraid that the makeup on her face would spent, and every time she got up early in the morning to put on all her makeup before the camera was set up. She was sweating a lot just now, so she found a reason to avoid the camera and make up for it.

Jiang Ranran let out a painful cry, she felt water dripping into her eyes, and a few drops running down her cheeks.

"Who is this?!"

Wu Jiahao was stunned in place, standing on his head like a hedgehog after his head was stained with water, he realized that he seemed to have done something wrong, and he was a little at a loss.

Ren Qianqian scolded him, then walked over and took out a handkerchief to wipe Jiang Ranran's face, worried that Jiang Ranran would trouble her son.

Who knew that Jiang Ranran actually pushed her away violently, and said angrily: "What are you doing?!" ”

Ren Qianqian was startled by her sudden movements, and her tone became weaker: "I, I'll help you wipe your face......"

"Who wants you to be nosy?!" Jiang Ranran covered his left cheek.

Ren Qianqian, the second monk, was puzzled.

Jiang Ni laughed and reminded Ren Qianqian: "You have made up the makeup that others have just patched." ”

Ren Qianqian was stunned for a second, looking at half of Jiang Ranran's white cheeks: "Didn't Ranran say that she was too lazy to put on makeup?" ”

"Look at your handkerchief."

Ren Qianqian looked down, and sure enough, she saw a little foundation on the white handkerchief, if it wasn't for the color of the handkerchief, I am afraid that she would not be able to see it.

She couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ranran complicatedly: "Ranran, why are you still deceiving people?" Do you know how anxious I have been since you told me you don't like makeup? ”

The other guests didn't speak, and watched the play quietly.

"I ...... You're dust. ”

"Then you put your hands down, and you usually love to be clean, why don't you want to wash your face when there is dust on your face?"

Jiang Ranran's brows were furrowed, her slightly trembling hands could see her nervousness, and after a while, she turned around stiffly: "You guys are just unreasonable, I didn't expect you to help Jiang Ni deal with me, Sister Qianqian, you disappointed me too much!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Ranran said that she needed to change her clothes and dodge the camera, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that she was trying to remedy her face.

[Catch the horse, it's too much to catch the horse!] Is this level of excitement that I can see without spending money? ]

[How...... Does she have the truth in her mouth? It's normal to wear makeup, and she's also very beautiful, but it's ...... to say that she has no makeup even if she wears makeup.

[What brand of liquid foundation?] Please recommend it, wipe it with a handkerchief after water, and the effect is strong! ]

[Are these two going to break up?] Jiang Ranran actually scolded Ren Qianqian in turn hahaha! ]

[It was originally a plastic sister flower, and there have been a lot of conflicts before, and I don't know why the two are still playing together.] ]

[Is this necessary?] That's too pretending, isn't it? Is the idol burden so heavy? ]

[If Jiang Ni brought me waves of surprises, Jiang Ranran broke my cognition again and again. ]

……

After the farce ended, the guests returned to the location of the melon field and continued to pick melons to do the task, as if there was a tacit understanding, Jiang Ranran and Ren Qianqian didn't talk to each other, and they didn't see each other when they met each other.

*

The children on the other side were also doing tasks, Xiao Qi'an was focused, and kept tightening his hands to twist the filter gauze, and the watermelon was wrapped in the gauze by him. Before squeezing the juice, he washed his hands to make sure they were clean, but he was still not at ease, and folded a layer of filter gauze on the thick bottle finish.

The sweet watermelon juice dripped into the bottle, and Xiao Qi'an stared carefully, as if he was doing an experiment as usual.

[An An is so serious, she looks really cute with a serious little face! ] ]

[Why do you have a sense of déjà vu to engage in experiments, we An'an is a particular person!] ]

[Hahaha, after walking around, I found that An An is the most serious here, and several babies are so cute!] ]

……

Song Siang and Xu Jiayu played steadily and did things in an orderly manner.

Wu Jiahao was a little ridiculous here, I saw that he directly ignored the filter gauze, and his fat little hand grabbed the watermelon and began to squeeze it, there were not many watermelons on the plate in front of him, and many of them went into his own stomach.

Song Siang, who was next to him, saw this scene and hurriedly stopped him: "No, Jiahao, you can't do this, no!" ”

Wu Jiahao temporarily stopped his movements and looked at him a little blankly: "Brother Siang, why do you want to disturb me?" I'm squeezing juice for my mom! ”

Song Siang looked at his innocent eyes and explained seriously: "If you don't use filter gauze, some dust may fall into the juice, Jiahao, you definitely don't want Aunt Ren to drink teeth, right?" ”

Wu Jiahao disagreed: "It's okay, my mother's teeth are big!" ”

[Filial piety is strong!] ]

[Good guy has filter gauze, you really don't need it, it's hard to imagine the taste of this watermelon juice, or Ren Qianqian has a mouth. ]

[I'm laughing to death, Jiahao and An An have two contrasts, one is afraid of not being clean with two layers of gauze, and the other is directly started hahaha!] ]

[Let's just say don't be too outrageous, although Ren Qianqian may not be able to taste anything, but Jiahao, you just hugged the watermelon stained with soil, and my aunt suggested that you wash your hands with gauze!] ]

[Siang is so pitiful, he is a father and a mother at a young age!] ]

……

Song Siang's face was a little helpless, and he changed his angle and persuaded a few words, but Wu Jiahao couldn't listen to it at all, and just wanted to complete the task quickly so that he could run and play in the fields.

Wu Jiahao's eyes looked at Song Siang's plate, and asked for two melons to satisfy his hunger.

Lin Muran's side was also focused, he had already finished the juice squeezing part, and added "small ingredients" to the juice with a serious expression.

Xu Jiayu stopped him: "Mu Ran, why do you put salt in the juice?" ”

Lin Muran glanced at her and insisted, "This is sugar." ”

"It's not sugar." Xu Jiayu took another jar and showed him: "This is sugar, look at the jar you are holding with salt written on it!" ”

Lin Muran looked at the jar and said lightly: "It's okay, my dad told me that watermelon is sweeter when it comes to salt." ”

"But ......," Xu Jiayu whispered, "Did you add a little too much salt?" Just now she watched Lin Muran put two large spoonfuls of salt into the juice.

"No, it won't." Lin Muran picked up a small piece of watermelon, sprinkled a little salt on it and handed it to her: "Isn't it sweeter for you to taste?" ”

Xu Jiayu nodded: "It's true." ”

"So if I add so much salt, it will definitely be sweeter."

Xu Jiayu always felt a little awkward, but couldn't think of how to refute: "It's a pity that my mother doesn't like to eat salt, otherwise I would have added some more." ”

Lin Muran nodded, and then added a handful of chocolate beans to the watermelon juice in Xu Jiayu's stunned gaze.