Play Nice

Chapter 146: Dirty love, dirty camping (two more)
When Grandma Gui left, Shang Lingling rushed over and hugged Jing Zhao.

He was still holding the camera in his hand. Afraid of hitting her, he put his hand behind her and raised it higher: "What's wrong?"

"I think you are great."

Shang Lingling raised his head and looked at Jing Zhao, his eyes bright and hot.

She probably knows why she likes Jing Zhao so much. He has something she doesn't have, such as kindness, integrity, sincerity and enthusiasm for the world.

Jing Zhao put down the camera: "What is so great."

It's snowing again outside.

He freed his hand and hugged her: "I'm sorry, I took you to see the snow, but I didn't accompany you to see the snow."

"It's enough for me to see you."

The next day, Xiao Wang didn't come, and replaced him with Xiao Li. Xiao Li was a very shy man who didn't like to talk and blushed.

Taking advantage of the exposure of Jingzhao's camera, Shang Lingling leaned over and touched the camera, knowingly asking, "Why didn't Xiao Wang come today?"

"Don't you like it?"

So Jing Zhao changed people.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, an old man in his 60s came.The old man asked Jing Zhao if he could go to his house. His father was seriously ill in bed and could not go out or come.

The old man drove a tractor over. His village was far away, and it took more than two hours to take the tractor.

Jing Zhao asked He Jiang to pack up the things for photography.

"Leader, I'm going out."

The business leader knew what he was going to do: "Can you take me there?"

Jing Zhao shook his head, it was too cold to ride on the tractor.

"Okay, I'm going to plan sugar cane with Aunt Gen in the afternoon. You go early and come back early."

Jing Zhao took He Jiang to the old man's tractor.

Uncle Gen’s family planted half an mu of sugarcane. After the sugarcane is ripe, choose a suitable piece of land to bury, which can be stored for a long time.The businessman led a large bundle of sugar cane, but blistered before eating much.

It was getting dark and Jing Zhao hadn't come back yet.

Uncle Gen's pastoral dog will bark when he hears a sound outside, and Shang Lingling will run out to watch when he hears the barking.

At about eight o'clock, there was the sound of a tractor outside. It was Jing Zhao and He Jiang who had returned.

The business leader ran out, "Jing Zhao!"

Jing Zhao got out of the car and gave her a bag of things.

It was packed in a white plastic bag, and there were several layers of other bags inside. The business collar collar held it in his hand and looked at it: "What is this?"

"peanut candy."

Shang Lingling unbuttoned the bag and tasted a piece, sweet and sesame fragrance: "Did you buy it?"

"It was given by someone else."

The business leaders knew.

There is no charge for Jing Zhao to take pictures this time. During the day, several elderly people brought things over, including peanut rice cakes and bacon and preserved fish.

The people in the village are simple and honest, and some came here with a chicken.

The next day, the sky finally cleared up.

After lunch, Shang Lingling followed the village chief's wife to pull radishes from the field. She had never pulled radishes before, and felt it was fresh and fun. She took off her light-colored coat and put on the flower jacket given to her by the village chief's wife.

The village chief's wife said that the radish had to be pulled out.

The business leader picked left and right, pulled one out, patted off the soil, and held the radish to the village chief's wife: "Second aunt, is this big?"

The village chief's wife said it was very big.

The village chief's wife also brought a knife, cut open the radish drawn by the business leader, and gave her a piece from the middle.

"Can it be eaten raw?"

"Okay, you can try it."

The business collar collar took a bite, crunchy.

"Is it sweet?"

"Ah."

There is a slight sweetness.

The village chief's wife said: "The frosted radish will be sweet."

Shang Lingling thought it was amazing, and he was full of energy immediately, scurrying around in the radish field, looking for big radishes everywhere.

Wearing gloves is not easy to pull out. She takes off the gloves and is not afraid of the snowmen on the leaves.

After pulling it out, she excitedly hugged the radish and ran to the village chief's wife, "Is this big?"

Like a child.

"Business leader."

Shang Lingling turned back subconsciously: "Huh?"

Jing Zhao stood on the ridge in the distance and pressed the shutter.

The business collar collar in the flower jacket, holding a radish, was frozen in the camera.

Shang Lingling immediately dropped the radish and put the ruby ​​boots aside. She ran over in a pair of ill-fitting rain boots: "Why are you here? Don't you need to take pictures?"

"It's over." Jing Zhao brushed off the soil from her hands, "Do you want to go camping at night?"

Camping.

Ah, she thought of dirty things again.

"Okay."

The things I needed for camping were delivered by car in the afternoon.

The two sons of Uncle Gen's family surrounded the car and stood on tiptoe to look at the contents of the car.

Like the two children, Shang Lingling circled the car, as happy as seeing it for the first time: "When did you prepare it?"

"The day I invite you to see the snow."

He Jiang walked to Teacher Jing: "Mr. Jing, what about me?"

"The filming has ended, you should go back to the imperial capital first."

He Jiang: "..." Well, he was self-indulgent, thinking that camping had his share.

He Jiang entered the house, packed his equipment and luggage, and suddenly missed his girlfriend at home.

What is the girlfriend doing?

He sent a video to his girlfriend, and her girlfriend hung up, saying that she was chasing American dramas and had no time.

He Jiang: "..."

the phone is ringing.

He Jiang thought it was his girlfriend who came to coax him, but when he looked at the number, it was not.

He answered: "Hello."

"It's me, Qiao Shuang."

Ming Yuexi's agent, He Jiang knew her: "Is something wrong?"

Qiao Shuang didn't have Jing Zhao's number: "I'm looking for Teacher Jing."

Is Teacher Jing from your home?Are you looking for it?He Jiang was a little speechless: "Mr. Jing is very busy."

"I'm in a hurry to find Teacher Jing, and it only takes two minutes."

He Jiang didn't want to make his own decisions, so he went out and conveyed: "Mr. Jing, I have a phone call for you."

Jing Zhao went over and answered the phone.

"Hello, I'm Jing Zhao."

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　　Don't worry, camping can't run~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)