"Where have you been?" Jing Jiale asked.

Jing Yanchen motioned for him to look at the bag of quick-frozen dumplings that had not yet been opened: "Get breakfast." ”

Noticing that he was not wearing shoes, he strode over and picked him up......

The little one's legs are dangling in the air, this familiar hugging position.

He was even more annoyed.

"How do you hold it?" Jing Yanchen thought to himself, fiddling for a moment, and simply carried the gas canister back to the room.

Putting the fried small gas canister on the bed, Jing Jiale looked at Jing Yanchen with teary eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yanchen was a little panicked, turned around to get the paper, and handed it to him.

"Can you tell me next time?" Jing Jiale took the tissue and wiped his tears.

Jing Yanchen was puzzled in his heart.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." Just wiped it off, and the tears fell out again.

Jing Yanchen's heart tightened.

"Mom will tell me wherever I go."

"Then I'll be reassured."

Jing Yanchen's heart: Is the little gas tank worried about him?

Actually, no, Jing Jiale is really worried that Jing Yanchen doesn't want to be himself.

From the beginning of participating in the show, Jing Jiale felt that all this was like a dream, so unreal. Just then, he slept again, and he couldn't believe that this was really happening......

"Okay, I'll tell you next time." Kyo Yanchen assures.

"The hook." Jing Jiale stretched out his little finger.

It was not easy to feel Jing Yanchen's love, and he didn't want such love to slip away.

Jing Yanchen heard his inner voice, a little guilty, and stretched out his finger cooperatively.

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[I lose it! The boss was pinched by the baby? I've never seen a boss do such a childish thing. 】

[After a day of observation by the old man, the boss is a good father. 】

[Touched the fish for a day? Drag it out - slash! 】

"There's something I need to tell you." After Jing Yanchen finished hooking with him, he said.

Jing Jiale was in a better mood and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know how to cook."

Jing Jiale: "......"

So, he's going hungry?

"I try to cook things as well as I can."

Jing Jiale decided to be a little more tolerant and nodded: "Okay, pay attention to safety." ”

[These two people seem to be talking between adults! 】

[Is Lebao so tolerant? If I were a child, I would have to coax me for at least an hour. 】

The father and son came to the kitchen one after the other, and Jing Yanchen filled the pot with water, and then threw the dumplings into it one by one.

Jiang Ming didn't know when he appeared at the window, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stopped: "Stop, stop, stop......."

Jing Yanchen braked in time.

"That's not how dumplings are cooked." Jiang Ming walked in from the kitchen door and came to the stove, "I want the water to boil and make dumplings." ”

He said as he scooped up the dumplings that had been poured in.

Later, the two decided to work together. Jiang Ming is in charge of cooking dumplings, and Jing Yanchen is in charge of washing dishes.

Food is shared between the two families.

[Strange CP has increased again! ] 】

For convenience, everyone took the food to the central hall to eat.

Jiang Yifan's eyes lit up when he saw the steaming dumplings.

On the occasion of dinner, Xia Cong announced the flying guests recorded in this round -

The new generation of actor Huang Zecheng, Zhuang Zetao, a local child in Palm Flower Village.

"Hello everyone, I'm actor Huang Zecheng." Huang Zecheng greeted everyone politely.

Everyone noticed the nameplate on his chest: Intern Daddy.

[Ahhh It's Cheng Cheng! 】

【Surprise! Looking forward to Cheng Cheng's internship daddy trip! 】

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhuang Zetao." The little boy has tough facial features, a strong voice, a little shy, and a little helpless in front of the camera.

Today, everyone is going to help their grandparents break corn, and Zhuang Zetao is their grandson. Because the grandparents are very old, and Zhuang Zetao's father, the only young laborer in the family, is working in other places, so recovering the corn from the field is one of the problems they face every year.

[What a powerful child.] 】

Everyone was very happy to have new friends joining.

After Huang Zecheng and Zhuang Zetao took their seats, Xia Cong began to announce today's task.

Xia Cong: "The program team has prepared ingredients for everyone, and everyone needs to exchange the broken corn for living expenses, five cents for a piece of corn." ”

"What? Five cents a piece? It's too cheap, right? Everyone was shocked, and Li Xun spoke unexpectedly.

And Zhuang Zetao, who was sitting on the very edge, showed a look of surprise on his face.

For children in rural areas, 5 cents is a great temptation, and a piece of corn can be sold for 5 cents, which is an even greater temptation.

In addition to this, this is not only exchanged for money, but also for harvesting corn.

Kill two birds with one stone!

"Brother Taotao, you seem to be very happy!" Dai Yumeng said to Zhuang Zetao.

The little girl's eyes were bright and she didn't look troubled, and the princess dress was beautiful and clean, which reminded him of his sister......

Xia Cong said: "It's not cheap, the farmers and uncles take out the dried corn and sell it, and they can only sell it for one or two dimes a catty." ”

Li Xun was unhappy in her heart, she always felt that Xia Cong was targeting herself.

"Then the corn we broke was brought back by you...... Zhou Yiran asked.

Xia Cong ruthlessly refused: "No, you have to find a way to get it back yourself." ”

Everyone: "......"

"Wait!" Zhou Yiran thought of something terrible, and said without love, "I called yesterday, we were more than 5 minutes, if this kid can't break 10 roots, then will I break 50 more?" ”

It can't be counted in the cost of living.

Xia Cong: "Yes. ”

Zhou Yiran: "......"

[Heartbroken family! ] 】

[Call you to show affection!] 】

Gu Yiming: "Dabi, I will help you!" ”

Zhou Yiran: "Thank you, I was comforted." ”

Soon, everyone quickly packed up and went to Zhuang Zetao's house to pick up the tools.

Some of the adults carried baskets and some sacks, while the children carried baskets and some carried small baskets.

Dai Yumeng didn't want to take anything, it was dirty, so Grandpa Zhuang found her the cleanest plastic bag.

On the way up the mountain, we met Uncle Zhang, a neighbor who drove Zhou Yiran's father and son yesterday.

Seeing that Uncle Zhang drove a tricycle this time, Jiang Ming thought about it and asked, "Uncle Zhang, can you lend us this tricycle?" ”

If you can use a tricycle, it will be much easier to transport corn.

Uncle Zhang said: "Maybe not now, we have to transport corn." ”

"Ah, that's ......"

Jing Yanchen saw it and said, "We will put all the broken corn in a designated place, and we will drag it for one or two trips when the time comes, when do you think we can borrow it?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Jing Yanchen gratefully.

Jing Jiale has some admiration: Dad is so smart!

When Jing Yanchen heard the "Dad" in his heart, his heart twitched!

Uncle Zhang thought for a moment and nodded: "It's only noon." ”

At noon he went home for dinner, and the car could be lent to them.

"Okay, noon!"

After discussing it, everyone finally felt more relaxed and happily went up the mountain.

[At the critical moment, you still have to rely on Jing Yanchen to make suggestions! ] 】

[Can't you borrow it now?] It's hot at noon, and it's not good if you get sunburned. 】

[Upstairs, your idol is human, aren't the others human?] You're really good at! 】

When we came to the cornfield, everyone quickly got into a working state.

"Ahh......h Mommy save me......"