…

Because they are old acquaintances and friends, even the atmosphere of greetings is very harmonious.

When entering the manor, the father and son of the Yan family were also a little surprised.

"This place is so good... Oh, Anai, our yard is too small, otherwise I would also like to grow some vegetables." Yan Zhenhua sighed.

Yan Nai nodded, his eyes showing envy.

He is not interested in vegetables, but he still wants to grow some flowers.

...Probably this is the cultivation gene that Chinese people bring.

The father and son can be said to express the netizens' voices. After all, the pace of life is so fast now, who doesn't yearn for such a beautiful pastoral life?

The three of them walked to the door, and Xiangyi also picked cherries and came back.

The girl took off her straw hat and first greeted Yan Zhenhua politely, "Good guide Yan, thank you for your hard work."

Yan Dao rarely goes online and doesn’t know much about the appropriate “black history”. He only thinks that the little girl is beautiful and polite, and has a good first impression of her.

"Yan Nai's eyebrows and eyes are as handsome as you are in the photo." Xiang Yi praised both the father and son with a polite word.

Shi Sui, who was beside him, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

If you are a child, what are you handsome or not?

Parents like to praise their children, but they can't help but speak, and they smile at the corners of their eyes, "Anai, call me sister."

Yan Nai stared at Xiangyi for a few seconds. The young man didn't know how to hide his emotions and said reluctantly: "Hello sister."

Xiangyi noticed that he seemed to be a little resistant to him, but he was too lazy to look at it carefully. She had always been patient with girls and cubs.

"I just picked some cherries from my field and I'll wash them with salt water."

As she spoke, everyone's eyes fell into the small basket she was carrying.

The wicker basket is exquisite and compact, filled with cherries.

This is the season when cherries are ripe, and the ones that are suitable for selection are also ripe. The fruits are plump and round, and they are red and purple, making people saliva begin to appear.

Xiangyi was very quick to move, and quickly washed and brought it over.

Director Yan loves cherries, so he picks them up and stuffs them into his mouth. It has a juicy and thick texture and is amazingly sweet. He sighs: "The cherries grown in his own fields are sweet!"

Yan Nai was swaying. When he thought of the messages on WeChat, he was a little confused whether to eat the cherries washed by this woman...

And the barrage is still lively.

——[This cherry lover is so envious that we do not produce cherries here in our family. We can only buy those shipped from other places every time. When will I experience this kind of life that is picked and eaten now?]

——【??????In my field??I want to ask if you don’t really need to have a brain as an artist? Can you live here at your home??]

——【Oh, it’s just a variety show, don’t be serious, this is the girl’s home during the filming period】

——【Yan Gou got out, you can’t say ungratefulness? Can you do whatever you want if you look good?】

…

Just as we were making noise, Li Jianyu's voice came from the live broadcast room: "OK, the morning trial will end here. We will adjust the equipment and continue in the afternoon."

Netizen:???

The screen is black and it is dark. Countless people are still unsatisfied with watching it. They rushed to a room to urge them to update.

…

Mu Yao Satellite TV.

The employees sat upright and watched the live broadcast for more than an hour, and their necks were a little sore, so everyone looked at Director Chen at the same time.

Director Chen looked gloomy: "I'll inform you, have a meeting and ask the head of the public relations department to come to see me."

Shi Sui is not good at blackening, right?

It doesn’t matter, Xiangyi without B numbers is a ready-made living target!

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Chapter completed!