Xia Zhihuai and the people who plowed the land agreed twenty yuan. After the settlement was settled, the other party did not leave. Instead, he rumbled into the field next to him and plowed the land that Song Qingfeng and Ren Wenzhou also divided.

There are one and two, there are three.

Finally, each group greeted the uncle. After finishing the work, they asked the program team for the money to settle the settlement for him.

Their land mainly grows vegetables, so the soil is more fertile than the land where crops are grown, and the crust is far less hard than the rice fields that have not yet been released.

Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan carried a hoe and shaved the large pieces of soil that were turned out and leveled the ground. It took several hours to organize all the land before lunch.

Wanwan had enough food and drink, squatted on the ground and played with Diandian for a while, then sat under the tree, put her hat on her little head, and fell asleep with her mouth open.

When Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan walked under the tree with hoes, they looked at Wanwan tilted in the haystack and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Zhihuai washed his hands, squatted in front of Wanwan, reached out and slowly lifted the hat on her face, looked at the shiny saliva at the corner of her mouth, originally wanted to take a photo of her phone, but... she felt it empty and remembered that the phone had been confiscated.

In an instant, he wanted to steal his phone back.

What a great opportunity to take pictures of Wanwan’s dark history...

What a pity.

Xia Zhihuai turned around and put the hat on Wanwan's face in a bamboo basket. The photographer secretly held the camera close to him, put Wanwan's well-behaved and soft face into the camera, and also hung the shiny liquid on the corner of her mouth in the live broadcast room.

However, the photographer who was following the photographer was a little round and solid. When he squatted down, his butt accidentally pushed to Xia Zhihuai's back, causing Xia Zhihuai, who was originally defenseless, to pounce directly on the ground.

Xia Zhihuai knelt on the ground, looking confused, looking back at Xiaozaizhe moved away, and was guilty and pointed the camera at his photographer.

The photographer turned his head quietly, coughed lightly, and whispered: "I didn't mean it."

Xia Zhihuai smiled and said, "I believe in your ghost."

The people in this program team are very bad!

The photographer touched the tip of his nose with one hand, reached out and handed it to him, reluctantly saying: "Take you a hand."

Xia Zhihuai got up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, blocked the camera with his body and said, "You take pictures of Wanwan like this, be careful that she will avoid you when she knows what you do."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, she doesn't know." The photographer blinked.

If it really doesn't work, he will hide some candy and bribe Wanwan.

The photographer took two steps back and faced Xia Zhihuai with the camera sideways.

The live broadcast room was a bit deserted at this time. Because in the morning, Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan's live broadcast room, the two basically did not interact much with the camera and did not have much highlights. Therefore, most of the audience went to the live broadcast room of Mo Zexu and Song Yuan Xina. The main reason was that neither of these two people were convinced by each other, and they refused to give in and made golden sentences frequently.

However, there are still some fans who stayed behind and stayed behind in the live broadcast room, and they watched Wanwan sleeping quietly under the tree.

"I don't know why, but seeing Wanwan sleeping so well, even though her hat still covers her little round face, I suddenly felt a peaceful and gentle feeling of the years..."

"Haha, it's poisonous. Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan are still sweating profusely in the field. You can rest as quiet as you can!"

"Everyone in the barrage area has no heart, hahahaha..."

"I'm sorry brothers, between you and the baby, I chose the baby without hesitation!"

"Please be sure to work hard for Wanwan, and we just need to eat, drink, sleep!"

As Xia Zhihuai approached Wanwan, the barrage became lively, especially when she saw Wanwan's red face under her hat and saliva at the corner of her mouth.

Xia Zhihuai's movements were very light. When he picked up Wanwan, his sweaty black hair on his forehead was stuck to his eyebrow bones. His skin was very clean and white. Even under the camera, there were almost no pores and no flaws at all. The three-dimensional and deep facial features were covered with a thin layer of sweat, which made him look particularly sexy and attractive...

"I have to say that the photographer is really good!"

"Seeing this face, I can kill another bowl of rice!"

"Although, I've known this man is pretty...but in this camera, it's too terrible, right?"

"As long as Xia Zhihuai doesn't speak, I can lick the screen all day."

"There is a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not... My future husband will look like this!"

Xia Zhihuai didn't know the barrage, so he held Wanwan in both hands, noticed whether Wanwan felt uncomfortable. After drying the corners of her mouth with a tissue, he took her to the place where Xiao Sanlun was stationed.

Qu Xiunan took off his coat and put it on the handlebar of the tricycle. He pressed the hat on his head, stepped on the tricycle and smiled and said, "You guys sit in the back, I'll ride it."

Xia Zhihuai stared at the car for two seconds, then looked at Qu Xiunan who was eager to try: "Have you ridden before?"

Qu Xiunan shook his head: "I haven't ridden it before, but this one is similar to a bicycle. It shouldn't be able to turn three wheels."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

Very confident!

Xia Zhihuai looked at it for a moment, shook his head and said, "You try it first, I will carry Wanwan and walk behind. When you are sure you can ride, we will sit on it."

In the face of plastic brotherhood, living is more important!

...

Qu Xiunan picked up all the tools in the car, changed the direction of the car, put away his feet on the ground, and rode forward on the pedal.

These three wheels are a bit old, and they are a little difficult to pedal, and the chain is still clattering.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the tricycle that was originally walking in a straight line, but as he rode, his speed increased, but this direction...it seemed to be wrong?

He couldn't help but remind: "Pay attention to direction..."

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey--"

"Damn it, I can't stop..."

Qu Xiunan's panic sound only briefly, and soon he led the three wheels into the ditch on the side of the road.

Xia Zhihuai was about to walk over, but Wanwan in her arms woke up rubbing her eyes, opened her mouth and yawned, and blinked blankly.

When she saw Qu Xiunan who had climbed up from the ditch, she opened her round eyes in shock and turned her head and asked, "Brother, why is the car in the ditch?"

"Because the gutter is summoning him~"

Xia Zhihuai was overjoyed. He looked at Qu Xiunan, who was covered in dust and placed Wanwan on the ground.

"You stand, I'll help get the car up."

After the two of them worked together to get the tricycle up, Qu Xiunan gave up the driver's position and said in fear: "You'd better ride it, it seems that these three wheels are not easy to ride."

"Ride one is to control the direction. The others are quite simple, but the roads in the ground have not been repaired. They are all high in the middle and low on both sides. The direction of the car is easy to tilt to both sides..."

Xia Zhihuai drove them away.

Qu Xiunan hugged Wanwan and turned his head to look at the photographer who was also rubbing against the tricycle: "Don't your conscience hurt? He was rubbing against our car."

The photographer chuckled: "Otherwise, I can't keep up. Xia Zhihuai rides a bicycle like flying, and there is only smoke and dust left on the tail of the car in the live broadcast room, which is not good!"

Xia Zhihuai looked at the village that was close to him and reminded: "You have installed the camera, and I will not compensate you if you throw it down."

The photographer immediately sat in the car and hugged his own meal guy.

"You can fly and throw me out, you're ruthless."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable with the clothes on her neck. She stared at the camera for a few seconds, secretly glanced at her neckline, and touched her fingers quietly.

Wet.
Chapter completed!