Chapter 200 200. He is the favorite of the group
Liang Shuang went home, and the popularity of the live broadcast instantly increased.

After she changed into clean clothes, she greeted the netizens.

"Shuang, I have a task to do after the rain stops, I thought you wouldn't come back in the morning." Jiang Xiuhe relayed the notice.

【Sister Shuang, good morning】

【You didn't come back, did you? It's okay to ask for a vacation】

[Sister Shuang is dedicated to her work]

【It's time to come back】

"Where's Xuanxuan?" Liang Shuang broadcast live for a while before realizing that his son was not there.

【At Hehe's house, I didn't know you were back yet】

[Wen Qixuan is bragging to Lu He, he said that he is now the favorite of the group, and everyone in the family treats him extremely well]

[He also said that although Mr. Wen said nothing on the surface, he was actually very proud of him. He was proud of me]

【Hahaha, yes, say everything】

【Wen Qixuan expands】

Liang Shuang looked at the barrage, his eyes slowly narrowed into a line, where did Wen Qixuan get his confidence?

But in front of everyone, I still want to give my son a little face.

So Liang Shuang said against his will: "Isn't that right, Wen Qixuan is the only seedling of our family, and of course he is also the favorite of the group."

Everyone ran to Lu He's live broadcast room to spread the word.

[Wen Qixuan, your mother is back, and your mother said that you are indeed the favorite of the group]

【Wen Qixuan, you didn't brag】

"Huh? My mother is home?" Wen Qixuan opened his eyes wide.

"Does she know what I said?" The boy blushed suddenly.

In the live broadcast just now, he did exaggerate and brag, but Liang Shuang didn't expose him.

"Lu He, I'm going home." He got up and ran home.

Grandma Deng's house.

Wen Yan sat alone by the back door and read the materials.

Liang Shuang and Jiang Xiuhe broadcast live, and Grandma Deng is doing handwork.

"Papa, Mom, Grandma." The boy shouted before entering the door.

"Xuanxuan is back." Jiang Xiuhe greeted him with a smile.

"Grandma, why didn't you tell me when you came?" Wen Qixuan hugged Jiang Xiuhe, "Did you tell mom about that?"

Jiang Xiuhe patted her thigh: "Oh, I forgot, shhh." Jiang Xiuhe winked, meaning not to let Grandma Deng know.

"Shuang, let's go to the pavilion."

"Ah? Oh." Liang Shuang knew that her mother-in-law had something to say, and she could only tell it to herself, so she followed her out.

The pavilion is not far away.

Jiang Xiuhe brought a rag and wiped off the rainwater on the stone bench.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Liang Shuang didn't know what was going on, but seeing her mother-in-law's serious expression, she thought that Wen Qixuan had caused trouble again.

"Xuanxuan told me about Shasha yesterday, do you think we should help Shasha find her parents?" Jiang Xiuhe asked in a low voice.

"Wen Qixuan mentioned it? This kid can do it, he will find something to do." Liang Shuang became more and more satisfied with his son.

"What do you think?" Jiang Xiuhe blinked her eyes and waited for her daughter-in-law to answer.

"Wen Yan has asked someone to inquire about it. We have to hide this matter from Grandma Deng first. We are afraid that the result will be bad and Grandma Deng will not be able to accept it. Now I still have thoughts in my heart, understand?" Liang Shuang explained truthfully.

"I thought so too. After all, we don't know whether Sasha's parents are alive or dead, so we will proceed quietly first, and if the result is good, we will tell her if it is not good, and we will never tell her." Jiang Xiuhe raised her hands in agreement with her daughter-in-law.

The two chatted until the rain stopped and went to Family No. [-] to gather.

He Yishu is the first in line, and she will take the lead in the work today.

Before the staff arrived, they announced the assembly again on the radio.

"He Yishu." Wen Qixuan and Lu He stood beside He Yishu.

"It's all here." The director ordered his servants, "We need to repair the bamboo frame in the morning, everyone line up and set off."

It rained for several hours and there was a lot of water in the fields.

The bamboo frame was tilted, and the eggplants and bean stalks were lying on the ground.

A villager stood on a field ridge, invited by the program group, to teach everyone how to do it.

"This is Uncle Feng, these are our guests." The director introduced.

Everyone greeted each other.

"Don't swarm the field, it will damage the crops. I have divided it into three parts. Come to your own area. I will demonstrate how to support the bamboo frame in the field and how to support the crops. The rope on the side is It is used to fix it, everyone carefully watch it." Uncle Feng began to demonstrate.

It seems so simple.

He Yishu was eager to try: "I understand, you need to help from the root, otherwise it will break."

"The little girl is right. These seedlings are all down together. When you step down, you should feel first to make sure it is an open space before stepping on it."

"Just touch like this." The uncle continued to demonstrate.

Lu He's brows became tighter and tighter, isn't this just going down to grab the mud with bare hands?What to do if you catch an earthworm?You have to feel it in the mud with your hands first. A few days ago, he came to the field to scatter chicken manure, and now he has to touch it himself. It's too disgusting.

"Father, there are chicken cakes in this field." Lu He said in his father's ear.

Of course Lu Shaoan knew that he and his son came here to spread the fertilizer before.

"I brought gloves." The man pointed to his pocket, "Disposable silicone gloves."

Lu He was still very repulsed, the gloves were so thin, and all kinds of small stones in the field could be pierced if he didn't pay attention.

"Everyone can go home and cook after finishing their tasks." The director announced, "Let's get started."

He Yishu plunged into the field, she is definitely the most active cub today.

Wen Qixuan first recalled the next steps on the field ridge.

Lu He stood motionless, he was still doing psychological construction.

[It's all mud, Hehe is going through calamity, my little brother would rather be a little bit harder and tired, he's not afraid, but he's afraid of being dirty]

[Isn’t that how farm work is, don’t come to participate if you’re afraid of getting dirty]

[Who is not afraid of getting dirty?Why don't you think about where the food comes from when you eat it?Don’t always say that your little brother has a cleanliness]

[Shu'er is still afraid of being tired, so she also actively participated in it]

[Blowing up Wen Qixuan, not afraid of being dirty or tired]

[This is true, Wen Qixuan can bend and stretch]

After Wen Qixuan got ready, he went to the field. He first touched it with his hand, then stepped on it, pushed the bamboo next to the bean stalk into the soil, and then lifted the bean stalk and tied it to the bamboo.

A bean sprout regained its spirit.

"Look, you guys are doing well." Uncle Feng stopped beside Wen Qixuan.

The boy who was suddenly praised turned his eyes into crescents: "Thank you."

Jiang Xiuhe gave her grandson a thumbs up.

"Grandma, come here." Wen Qixuan shouted.

Jiang Xiuhe walked over slowly.

"Grandson, you are really a good hand at work."

"Thank you grandma, grandma, let's cooperate, one person helps the other tie the knot, it will be faster." Wen Qixuan summed up the method of improving efficiency in the process of doing the task.

Jiang Xiuhe cooperated.

【Hehe, what are you thinking about? 】

【No more work? 】

【Shimoda】

[Let the little brother struggle for a while, and he will go to the ground later]

"Hehe, come on." Xu Ming stretched out his hand to encourage his son, "It will be clean after washing."

(End of this chapter)

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