From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 231

"Brother~ Don't be scary, it's already scary enough."

Zhang Zifeng coquettishly refused to let him go, and covered Ye Mingxuan's mouth to keep him from making a sound. His already tense nerves were so frightened by Ye Mingxuan that he almost lost his soul.

"Zifeng, beat him up, this guy is too bad."

The two girls on the swing were also terrified, Xue Yingmeng urged Zhang Zifeng to hit Ye Mingxuan twice to relieve his anger.

"Bear kid, you gave me a fright!" Mr. Huang was stringing strawberries in the kitchen. There were not many strawberries this time, so he used this time at noon to make some strawberry candied haws for the girls to satisfy their hunger, instead of giving them to the children in the village.

"Lively, lively, this is what youth should look like. If he is like you and me, you have to worry again."

Lao Lang also knows how to cook. During the holidays, in fact, it seems that men of Lao Lang's age basically cook. (ps: Others don’t know, anyway, here we are, including my family, and my dad cooks for Chinese New Year.)
"Wolf, eat dumplings at noon, okay?"

"I'm not picky about my food." The old wolf sat in front of the stove, adding firewood one after another, chatting when he had something to say, and singing when he was quiet, with little curiosity about what happened in the yard.

Mr. Huang was looking into the yard from the window while stringing candied haws, with a smile on his face: "These kids are so interesting, the kids nowadays are well educated and talented, I don't think we were thinking about it all day Go up the tree and dig out the bird's nest."

"Children nowadays are also simple. When we were their age, we knew everything, which is much worse than them." The old wolf fiddled with the firewood and said, "I still remember that when we rode bicycles, we went to Xiangshan to make an appointment. Are they sweet potatoes?"

"Remember, why don't you remember, you, me, Xiaosong, and who else?"

"Zheng Jun!"

"Yes, and him, the four of us rode our sophomore's bicycles into someone's field to steal sweet potatoes, and were unlucky enough to be caught (dei) by them."

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"Respect youth." "Respect the past."

"You just said that the roasted sweet potatoes were delicious at that time?" Lao Lang asked with a light smile after taking a sip of tea.

"Xiang, what's not delicious to eat at that time? Roasted sweet potatoes, roasted potatoes, roasted corn, they laughed at each other when they were full of mouths!"

Thinking back, Teacher Huang sneered: "It's not your fault that you got caught."

"I can't help it. It's not like you don't know about my big [-]. I can't help it if it loses the chain!"

The old wolf smiled helplessly. He had been nagged by these bad friends a lot because his bicycle had lost the chain, especially those like Xiaosong.

Unlike in the kitchen, the atmosphere in the yard is a bit tense at this time. The first furnace does not contain corn kernels, but the body of a simple hot popcorn machine, so Peng Peng is still yelling in the yard , The originally not very tense atmosphere was also made nervous by him.

"Peng Peng, don't shout, I'm starting to get nervous."

Silang Wangdui held the crowbar and pinned it to the pressure relief valve, leaning back almost on Peng Peng's body. Peng Peng stepped on the popcorn machine with one foot, kept his body as far away as possible, and hid behind Silang Wangdui.

"Ah~ It's about to explode, it's about to explode, ah~"

Silang Wangdui only felt that Peng Peng seemed to be shouting at his ears, making him frightened by the noise, but at this moment, the arrow was on the string, so he had to speak, he gritted his teeth and exerted himself~

"Dangling~"

But the cover of the popcorn machine fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound, not the loud "bang" like fireworks as imagined.

"Haha~"

"Haha~ No sound, it scared me to death." Peng Peng stood up gracefully, trying to pretend to be brave, but his slightly trembling voice betrayed him.

Both Zhang Zifeng and Ouyang Xue Yingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, they were frightened, but there was no sound, a little disappointed and a little sober, Maomao was so frightened that his eyes were closed just now, he opened his eyes cautiously after not hearing the sound for a long time, took a sip of water to restore himself nervous mood.

"How could it be noisy without anything in it? The air pressure inside and outside is almost the same. What are you talking about?"

Ye Mingxuan finished his porridge, cleared up the things on the table, returned to the gazebo, looked at Peng Peng as if he was alive after a catastrophe, and said with disdain.

"Brother, why don't you come? I'm really scared!" Peng Peng retreated, looking at Ye Mingxuan as if asking for help.

"You are stupid, the most interesting part of this episode is popping popcorn, work harder and take more shots, are you not stupid?"

You just came down from the mountain, so you have to take a rest no matter what?

"Brother, what is that pile you put at the door? Where is Brother Liu always looking!" Zhang Zifeng looked at the coat with fruit thrown at the door, and asked suspiciously.

"Ah? Hey~ I almost forgot, I picked some fruits, do you want to eat?"

When Zhang Zifeng asked, Ye Mingxuan patted his head in annoyance, almost forgot the fruit, but it was a good thing Zhang Zifeng asked, otherwise, if he left at noon, it would be cheaper for the program group.

"Hey, we are guests, shouldn't you ask us first?"

Xue Yingmeng has a carefree personality. After a day of getting along, she has almost figured out the personality of everyone in Mushroom House. As long as Ye Mingxuan doesn't mess with his sister, he basically won't care about you.

Pour the fruit from the jacket into the frame, and asked Zhang Zifeng to wash a few fruits for everyone. Ye Mingxuan went to Wang Zhengyu to discuss business by himself and returned the clothes to Brother Liu.

"Director Wang, Wang Zhengyu."

"Ang, selling fruit?" Wang Zhengyu was lying on his rocking chair, shaking his fan leisurely.

"Are you floating?"

Taking the ponytail casually and sitting down, Ye Mingxuan looked at Director Wang leisurely, and asked with his mouth curled up.

"If you're gone next time, I'll be liberated!"

Director Wang sat up straight, and handed the fan to the person next to him: "Fruit is five yuan a catty, whether you like it or not."

"I think you are really floating, I haven't left yet."

Ye Mingxuan raised his fist and asked, "Do you know him? A fist the size of a casserole."

"Oh, no, I'm injured. I have to arrange the hardest and most tiring work for Zhang Zifeng next time."

Wang Zhengyu covered his heart and screamed exaggeratedly.Don't believe it can't cure you?

"Uh~ How about two hundred, all of which are yours?"

What if the hateful Wang Zhengyu makes his sister do the heaviest work in a frenzy?So when it's time to give in, you have to give in.

"Deal." Wang Zhengyu waved his hand: "Bring our fruit over, everyone has a share!"

"The trees fall and the monkeys scatter, and the people leave the tea to cool down. In this world~ hey~ people's hearts are not ancient~"

Ye Mingxuan squinted at Wang Zhengyu, sighed and mocked.

"It's three, it's three, Maomao, would you like to go around?"

Peng Peng, who had been quiet for a few minutes, started yelling again, encouraging the timid Maomao to turn the popcorn machine for a while.

"Maomao, show your masculinity, what are you afraid of?"

"come!"

"Come!"

Maomao just covered her ears and shook her head, she didn't talk to her or go over, let alone get up.

　Thanks to book friend CTCZT and book friend Hao Hanyang for their rewards, thank you
　　
　
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