Good heavens! I hadn't even finished speaking when they all ran away. I should have known better than to do this job.

Gao Shizhong cleared his throat with a pained expression and finished what he hadn't said before: "Today's tasks have been updated on the whiteboard in the living room. Please check and collect them."

After saying that, Gao Shijiezhong ran away, as if a red-clothed evil spirit was chasing him.

After Han Ke and Nan Yun'er left, the atmosphere became warm and cozy. Jiang Zhuo and the two brothers, Lin Jingxiao and Lin Jingheng, were particularly enthusiastic about cleaning up the dishes.

Seeing that it was almost time, Jiang Yan poured water for Jiang Guanqing, gave him the medicine, and then, under Jiang Guanqing's slightly widened gaze, unceremoniously confiscated all the candy that Zhou Linxi had given him and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Xiao Yan..."

Jiang Yan thought for a moment, then took out a pill from his pocket and placed it in Jiang Guanqing's palm. "Take this after you finish your medicine."

I had a bunch just now, but now I only have one left, all alone.

He only gives one candy, but he gives him a handful of pills, huh!

Seeing that Jiang Guanqing was in a daze, Jiang Yan handed him a water glass. "Big brother, take your medicine quickly."

Hmph!

Jiang Guanqing stared at Jiang Yan for several seconds, then took the medicine with a straight face, and then anxiously peeled open the lonely candy and put it in his mouth.

The sweet taste melted on the tip of the tongue, washing away the bitterness in the mouth.

Jiang Guanqing looked at Jiang Yan and saw that Jiang Yan was putting down his head to pack up the medicine box, with dark circles under his eyes.

Jiang Guanqing's heart softened immediately. "Xiao Yan, go back to your room and rest."

Jiang Yan carefully put the medicine box away, a smile playing on her lips. "No need."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhuo came out of the kitchen with his hands full of water, followed by Gong Bolin, who was slowly wiping his hands, and Zhou Mu and the others.

"The tasks have been posted on the whiteboard."

Jiang Zhuo shook the water droplets off his hands. "There are quite a lot of varieties."

"Feeding chickens, five yuan, once a day; collecting eggs, five yuan, once a day; turning over the vegetable garden, twenty yuan; planting vegetables, twenty yuan; chopping firewood, twenty yuan; cleaning the yard, eight yuan; repairing the fence, forty yuan... These are all ordinary tasks."

Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow. "Another special mission?"

"Two hundred?" Judging from the previous labor compensation, this price is a bit high.

Gong Bolin nodded slightly, "But the production team didn't explain the apricot blossom banquet in detail; we'll probably have to discover it ourselves."

"Let's not rush to decide on the apricot blossom banquet."

Jiang Yan looked up at everyone, "Which regular mission would you like to take?"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Zhou Linxi raised her hand with a "whoosh," her eyes shining like two little suns, "Little chick, I want to see fluffy little chicks!"

Zhou Mu saw through his daughter's thoughts at a glance. After watching the video online, Zhou Linxi had always wanted that little yellow chick, the kind that would automatically follow her when she walked in front.

However, judging from the current situation, the chickens raised in the coop must be hens and roosters.

Zhou Mu sighed at Lin Xi's burning gaze last week, "Then Xi Xi and I will take on the tasks of feeding the chickens and collecting eggs."

"Yay!" Zhou Linxi cheered excitedly.

Zhou Mu had a bit of a headache; if she got scared and cried, he'd have to comfort her...

Zhou Linxi ran to Jiang Guanqing's side, grabbed Jiang Guanqing's hand, and said, "Big brother, let's go see the chicks together."

Jiang Guanqing's expression froze for a moment, and he subconsciously shrank back, his voice a little hoarse, "Xixi, you go with Dad, your older brother won't go."

Zhou Linxi blinked her eyes. "Why? Chicks are so much fun to think about."

Jiang Guanqing's Adam's apple bobbed. He didn't know how to explain. He had never been chased by a chicken, and he had never even seen a lively chicken a few times. But the thought of getting close to a chicken made his heart tighten.

Jiang Guanqing knew he was a coward, and often he scared himself, but his mind just wouldn't go under his control...

"Xi Xi".

"Ah, Brother Jiang Yan." Zhou Linxi turned to look at Jiang Yan.

"Big brother isn't feeling well yet, Xixi, why don't you go with your dad?"

When facing the child, Jiang Yan deliberately softened her voice, but it still sounded somewhat chilling.

Lin Jingxiao touched his arm and thought to himself, "My god, how come Brother Jiang has two voices? When he talks to others, it's like a cold wind sweeping across the land, freezing everything and snow falling for miles. But when he talks to Brother Guanqing, it's like a spring breeze on his face, warming the earth and making flowers bloom."

Zhou Mu also tried to persuade Zhou Linxi, "Xixi, Dad will go with you. When you come back, tell Guanqing what happened."

"Okay." Zhou Linxi looked a little disappointed.

Remnant Face: Hmmm, I feel like Brother Jiang's voice sounds a bit off...

Xiao Kai: I understand the comment above. He's all smiles and gentleness when talking to his older brother, but cold and aloof when talking to others.

"Little brat, you're doomed!" The way Jiang Erge and Zhuo Ge spoke was not only cold, but also filled with murderous intent. Jiang Xiaosan, you're finished! Hahahaha!

A mouthful of qingtuan: Bro, with that action and expression, are you afraid of chickens? Hahahaha, what an adorable contrast! So cute!

Nam Yoon-ah's fan club: Haha, what's with Jiang Guanqing pretending to be so weak? A grown man afraid of chickens? LOL, is this scripted?

Fish struggling to reach the shore: Are the Nam Yoon-ah fans upstairs having a meltdown? Your idol has already run away, and you're still here in this incompetent rage?

AnAn's Home: XiXi is so cute, I want to pet him, but it's so funny that his older brother is afraid of chickens, hahaha. Jiang Erge even helps him cover up, so adorable!

Nam Yoon-ah's sweetheart: Jiang Guanqing's fans, don't be so smug, wait until a chicken flies out and scares him to death! Serves him right!

Yi Bei: ? What malicious thoughts are Nam Yoon-ah's fans harboring? So what if Big Brother is afraid of chickens? So what if Second Brother Jiang is protecting her? Is jealousy making you unrecognizable?

Yuzu Loves Orchids: Like idol, like fan. Nam Yoon-ah is mentally unstable, and her fans are too. I know a good mental hospital; DM me if you need it. I'm generous and can personally take you there.

Adorable amidst the ethereal aura: Exactly! What's wrong with Big Brother? We've got you covered. If your lousy master dares to do anything reckless, I'll book a flight to the show's set right away and see if I don't freak out!

Lin Jingxiao put his hands on his hips, frowned, and thought for a long time before speaking, "Then I'll repair the fence. Forty yuan is enough for two days' worth of meals."

Lin Jingheng slowly raised his hand and, under everyone's gaze, uttered a few words, "I chop wood."

"Okay." Jiang Yan turned to look at Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo paused, took a step back, looked at the sky and the ground but not at Jiang Yan, and two seconds later, a thought popped into his head.

Oh no, if he doesn't choose voluntarily, the second brother's choice will definitely be even more disastrous.

"I choose..."

Jiang Yan glanced at Jiang Zhuo with a cool look and interrupted directly, "Turning the soil or planting vegetables?"

Jiang Zhuo looked distressed. "Is it just one of the two options?"

"no."

Jiang Zhuo's eyes lit up, but the next second she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Jiang Yan said calmly, "You can choose between the two if you want."

Jiang Zhuo: ...

"...Then I'll choose to till the land." Jiang Zhuo was filled with regret.

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