From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 412 Something went wrong in that link

In the afternoon, after seeing off Zhang Yiduhe, the group bid farewell to the enthusiastic elder sister of the village, and returned to the mushroom house by boat. As soon as they entered the range of the mushroom house, two aggrieved puppies ran wildly at the feet of everyone.

Teacher He and Zhang Zifeng comforted the two puppies, Ye Mingxuan entered the yard and collapsed on the hammock, looking hopeless.

"I'm so tired~"

"Brother, we didn't work!"

Peng Peng sat on the stone bench and poured the red dates he brought back into the plate that Mr. He took out. Mr. He took two bottles of canned oranges back to the house.

"What do you know, I'm tired!"

Ye Mingxuan looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, the questions from the aunts in the village were too sharp, and he escaped by fighting wits and courage.

"I'm tired, take a rest, whoever washes your clothes!"

Although there is a gas stove, after all, it is not easy to feed nine people. Teacher Huang was already tired, so he went back to the house to take a shower, and was going to lie down for a while.

"Let me wash it. They say that I seem to be redundant, but I am also useful."

Teacher He rolled up his sleeves, full of energy, isn't it just a few clothes, can't cook rice, and can't understand the clothes?

The program team had already made preparations. First, they took out the clothes they changed at noon and put them on the woven bag next to the faucet. It was not too much. The clothes of Du and Zhang were taken away, and there were only five of them, one for each.

Peng Peng threw a red date into his mouth furtively, and got up to help Mr. He carry the basin and bucket.

"Zifeng, help me get a bottle of milk!"

Ye Mingxuan was lying on the hammock and yelled into the room like an old man.

Teacher He greeted with blank eyes: "I don't have long hands?"

"Hehe~"

Peng Peng lowered his head and snickered, but he didn't want to get burned.

"You still have a smile on your face. Last time your mother asked me to help you find a girlfriend. The boss is getting old. It's time to find a girlfriend. You are not an idol star!"

Teacher He speaks earnestly and earnestly teaches.

Peng Peng scratched his head in embarrassment, he had just passed the legal age for marriage, he was not worried about his mother and grandma, but Peng Peng also understood that grandma's health was not very good this year, and he didn't want the old man to leave with regrets, but emotional matters Come on, there is no way to be anxious.

"Aren't you on good terms with Shen Yue? Please come and play in the next issue?"

"It's not nonsense, Mr. He, if you want me to tell you, you are still to blame for Peng Peng's matter."

He yelled twice but got no response, Ye Mingxuan stopped yelling and lay on the hammock with his arms on his pillow and his legs crossed.

"What's wrong? Blame me?"

After taking half a basin of water and putting the washboard in, I was a little worried when I looked at the laundry detergent and soap. Which one should I use for this thing?How much?
"Isn't it just your fault? Look, you know that Peng Peng and Shen Yue have a good relationship. You are the parent. If you don't invite Peng Peng, you just want to ask him again. Does he dare? Do you dare, Peng Peng?"

The last sentence Ye Mingxuan said to Peng Peng.

"Don't dare!"

"Mr. He, do you think so? Peng Peng has long wanted to invite you. You don't give people a chance. Peng Peng said he didn't dare to invite him, but he didn't say he didn't want to invite him. Teacher He, do you think it makes sense?"

Ye Mingxuan went around three times and made the two of them dizzy. Teacher He followed Ye Mingxuan's words and thought about it, it seems that this is indeed the truth!

"Brother~ You are wrong, it seems that you are cheating on me?"

I really dare not invite people, it seems right?But why doesn't it feel right?In the end is that part of the problem?

"Is there? I'm doing it for your own good, you silly boy, you and Shen Yue have a good relationship, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Then invite her to take care of her or entrap her?"

"It must be a good thing to help her increase her popularity!"

"Look, there are only a few friends in your circle. Daxun is one of them. He's not bad. He's been here for the last season. Zifeng and I don't need to invite you. Then there's Shen Yue, right? Good friends should help each other, you Should you invite her?"

"Yeah, it should be."

Although Peng Peng thinks it makes sense, why is it so strange, what information does he seem to have missed?
Daxun has been here, that's right.It's true that brother Xuan and younger sister don't need him to invite him, Shen Yue has never been in love, good friends should take care of each other, that's right!

"Teacher He? Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, but I don't think you should act and sing. It's pretty good to learn cross talk from Xiao Yueyue, and Peng Peng was taken aback for a while!"

Forget it, don’t worry, add laundry detergent first, then add some laundry detergent, that’s it, if you don’t accept it, do it yourself.

"Then it's decided, Shen Yue in the next issue!"

"You are a guest, you have no right to decide who the next guest is, but Shen Yue is a good candidate. If Teacher Huang has no objection, she will be appointed."

Why do you feel a little hot when you add some washing powder?
"Why is this washing powder hot?"

"You don't need washing powder, you can use laundry detergent. Washing powder hurts your hands!"

Sure enough, Mr. He, five fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui, can do anything, except hosting ~ this can't be black!
"Can't you use laundry detergent? What about this one? Can it be used?"

"Laundry soap can be used, but you should use laundry detergent. Laundry detergent is easy to use and won't hurt your hands."

When Ye Mingxuan was out playing tricks by himself the year before last, he would do the laundry by himself, and his basic life skills were fine.

After taking a shower, Zhang Zifeng came out of the house with a comb and yogurt after drying her hair, and stood by the hammock.

"Brother, comb your hair!"

Ye Mingxuan put his legs down and sat up, putting his arms around Zhang Zifeng's waist to help her comb her hair. Her soft hair exuded a faint fragrance of jasmine. When the breeze blew, the hair brushed against the tip of Ye Mingxuan's face and nose, a little itchy.

"Where's the rubber band?"

"here!"

Zhang Zifeng's arms stretched from her shoulders to her back, and a rubber band was wrapped around her wrist.

After taking off the rubber band and putting it on his wrist, Ye Mingxuan suddenly felt that Zhang Zifeng's wrist was missing some kind of jewelry!For example, couple bracelets and so on, to warn some people that they are in love.

A few days later, my birthday is saying, these two days just happen to be free, I will make one myself, as for now, let’s take care of the immediate affairs first!

I thought it would be fine to comb it well, but thinking of the hairstyle in the anime, Ye Mingxuan made two balls, but the hair is a little short, and it looks weird when gathered together in other places.

"Hahaha~ Peng Peng, look at the hair your brother combed Zifeng, do you think of Nezha in the anime?"

Teacher He's nose was itchy with hands full of foam. For a moment, he forgot that he was still washing clothes, touched his nose, and immediately narrowed his eyes and dilated his nostrils.

"Ah cut~ ah cut~ um~"

Zhang Zifeng didn't take it seriously, Brother Xuan's comb was quite distinctive, so he took a step back, half leaned in Ye Mingxuan's arms, and took out his phone to take a selfie.

"Zifeng, are you really going to make it public?"

Teacher He frowned slightly. Although he knew that neither of them had any intention of hiding it, but seeing that Zhang Zifeng wanted to make it public, he was still a little bit against it.

"No, but I won't explain anything, I won't admit it or deny it, let's be half-open!"

Zhang Zifeng smiled sweetly, tied Ye Mingxuan into a small upside-down braid, took a group photo and posted it on Weibo.

(End of this chapter)