Chapter 88
As soon as the words came out, the netizens immediately exploded before the people at the scene said anything.

"I really can't stand this Feng Tingting anymore, I've always been so preconceived."

"I understand the problem of frosting on persimmons. It's fine for her to be a public figure, but she still talks nonsense."

"It's really the first time I know about the frosting of persimmons. Fortunately, Zhang Kening explained it just now, otherwise I would have scolded the agricultural products in this village."

"I don't know how much impact her thoughtless words have had on the villagers."

"Although I haven't watched the film and television dramas she starred in, I have blocked her in my heart."

The village chief was negotiating with the program team, but he didn't expect such a big thing to happen after leaving for such a short time. He walked in front of Feng Tingting with a dark face.

Feng Tingting was taken aback by this man, and stammered, "What are you going to do?"

The village chief dragged her to the front of the camera, asked her to sit down next to the anchor, and then began to explain the persimmons in their village in a serious manner.

"You may have heard what the star said just now. She said that there is something wrong with our persimmons. Here, I want to clarify that there is nothing wrong with our persimmons."

"These persimmons are made by picking persimmons in each of our households in late autumn. Although the persimmon trees in front of each household are different, each one of us has been carefully selected, and there will be no lack of weight. two things.

If you have any questions after receiving the goods, you can contact us directly.”

Zhang Kening suddenly felt a little sad when he saw the village chief's earnest explanation.

Most of the young people here went to work in other places after they grew up, and started families and businesses outside.This also suffers from these old people and children who stay at home.

It was not easy for the village chief to set up this live broadcast room by himself, so he finally invited the program team, but he did not expect to meet someone like Feng Tingting again.

She picked up a persimmon and asked Fu Wenxun, "Can I have a taste?"

"Okay, eat less."

Zhang Kening gave half of it to Fu Wenxun. It tasted sweet, not at all inferior to those on the shelves of large supermarkets.

There are no seeds in it, like eating a sweet but not greasy fudge.

The sugar content of this food is relatively high, Zhang Kening naturally dare not eat more, just taste it.

Seeing her regretful expression, Fu Wenxun asked: "Then I'll buy it for you to take home and eat it later?"

Zhang Kening shook her head, and it will be the end of the new year when the baby in her stomach is born, and there will be new persimmons at that time.

During lunch, the village chief gathered a table of good dishes, most of which were made with the products they had just brought.

In front of Zhang Kening was a plate of cured pork ribs, which looked unattractive, and the taste was very strong and not at all firewood. Although the taste was different from fresh pork ribs, it made people unable to stop when they moved their chopsticks.

"I can take some of this home with me later." Zhang Keying poked Fu Wenxun.

The village chief was always on guard, afraid that something would neglect them, but in the end Dang Enen pulled him to sit down, and only then did he understand chopsticks.

Dang Enen was still a little embarrassed in her heart. After all, they came to this place not only did not bring goods to their village, but also ate and drank so much for free.

Just when she was about to buy something to go back after the live broadcast, she saw Fu Wenxun reaching out and pointing something: "This, this, this, each of which needs [-] pieces, just pack it up, and someone will come to pick it up later."

When she was about to ask Zhang Shuming and the two of them if they wanted to buy something, she saw the other party waving his hand: "This, this, this, all are packed, and I will take them with him later."

Dang Enen: "."

Zhang Kening walked to her side.He explained: "My brother just bought all the delicious things you said were delicious, aren't you very moved?"

"I'm touched, I'm so touched, we have to eat so many things until the year of the monkey." Dang Enen thought for a while about the way he would send special products to every household, and suddenly he had a headache.

The village head originally wanted to give them some special products, but the other party insisted on giving them money, so he had no choice.

At the end of the calculation, the things that a few celebrities bought were actually more than what they earned in a month with the goods.

The village head looked at Shen Dong who had brought the special products, and secretly added a few more packs.

When several members returned to the yard, it was already afternoon, and they all wanted to rest first.

Zhang Kening saw Fu Wenxun sneaking towards the outside without bringing a cameraman.She also followed secretly, and saw him and Tu Ziheng squatting on the curb with sad faces, each holding an unlit cigarette.

"She doesn't want to see me at all. What you said is useless."

"Hold on, go to her family's restaurant and wait, she will definitely see you."

"But Lin Mi said that if I go again, she will call the police."

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Zhang Kening didn't dare to get too close, and he could only hear the general idea of ​​the conversation between the two, it should be about Lin Mi.

Could it be that the reason why Tu Ziheng came here was because he wanted to turn back?

She thought about the encounter between the two people, and the similarity rate was as high as 70.00%. This Tu Ziheng must have come to ask for help because of the recent easing of her relationship with Fu Wenxun.

Zhang Kening really wanted to take out her mobile phone and talk to Lin Mi, but her mobile phone was put away again, so she could only return to the room full of regret.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep. Fu Wenxun really swelled up in the past few days.

About half an hour later, Fu Wenxun came in lightly. Seeing Zhang Kering sitting on the head of the bed, he was stunned for a moment, and asked naturally, "Why didn't you sleep today? You still feel uncomfortable because you can't sleep."

"Did you go out to smoke?" Zhang Kening went straight to the point.

"No!" Fu Wenxun squeezed his fingers, and the two of them didn't light up at all. Can they smell it?

Zhang Kening squinted his eyes at him, and continued to ask: "What does Tu Ziheng want you for?"

Fu Wenxun stepped forward and took her little hand: "He regrets it now and wants to get Lin Mi back, but the other party ignored him, so he came to talk to me about cooperation."

"Ask your senior for advice?" Zhang Kening sneered.

"The brain circuits of you people are really strange. When you like you, you tend to ignore them, and when they want to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, you have to follow them."

Fu Wenxun scolded Tu Ziheng secretly, and turned to coax her: "I'm different from him, I only like Ningning."

"Oh." Zhang Keying replied coldly.

"In the past, I thought you were special, and I couldn't help but want to tease you. Later, when I understood your intentions, I was a little scared. I was afraid that you would fall in love with others when you were young. I was worried that you would regret it when you were a child."

Hearing about the child, Zhang Kening's expression became ugly again. Fu Wenxun quickly explained: "I have always been too introverted. Love is not like a business. I shouldn't think so much. Now I just want to cherish you."

(End of this chapter)

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