Jiang Li walked straight out of the kitchen with his face in hand and came to the yard.
The old man has come back from the fields and is picking through a basket of freshly picked sweet potatoes.
Jiang Li walked over and placed his face on the stool in front of him.
"Old man, I made some noodles, please try it."
The old man looked at Jiang Li, then at his face, and quickly put down the things in his hands and started making gestures.
Jiang Li smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter. There is still a lot in the kitchen, enough for us to eat. I just used a little of your noodles. I will find a way to return it to you later."
The old man quickly waved his hand and told Jiang Li that she didn't need to pay him back.
Then he picked up the bowl of noodles and took a bite. His eyes widened instantly and he kept giving Jiang Li a thumbs up.
Jiang Li smiled even sweeter, "As long as I like it."
The old man thought for a while, and then used the tip of his chopstick to draw something on the ground.
Jiang Li looked over intently and muttered: "So my surname is Zhao, so I will call you Uncle Zhao from now on."
Uncle Zhao nodded happily, even the wrinkles on his face rose.
The audience in the live broadcast room were moved when they saw this loving scene.
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu2u2u2u222 are both very good people, I will kill anyone who says bad things about Li Li again!】
[L God: The goddess is as kind as ever.]
[XC District takes the lead: When did Sister Li become so virtuous? I also want to eat the noodles cooked by Sister Li!]
[Time: The noodles made by my sister are the most delicious noodles in the world.]
[Even the old man said that the rice cooked by Li Li is delicious, so Heizi should stop questioning it.]
[What did this old man eat? Maybe he looked at the camera and looked delicious to save Jiang Li’s face.]
In the room, Jiang Shixu lowered his head sadly.
It turns out that my sister’s noodles are not just for him to eat.
Seeing Uncle Zhao eating happily, Jiang Li left with satisfaction.
However, the moment she turned around, Uncle Zhao stood up and made some hesitant sounds.
Jiang Li turned around and looked at him curiously, "What's wrong, Uncle Zhao?"
Uncle Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, then stretched out his hand to make a few gestures.
Jiang Li smiled and nodded clearly, "I understand. You are saying that your son is also at home and did not eat in the morning. You want me to send him a meal, right? No problem."
After agreeing, Jiang Li walked towards the kitchen without looking back.
Jiang Yan had already filled a large bowl of noodles and came out to squat on the porch and wolfed down the noodles.
Seeing Jiang Li approaching, he puffed out his cheeks and said vaguely: "...Ni...noodles are so good...worth it..." p>
Jiang Li glanced at him lightly and then entered the kitchen.
[Hahahahahahaha I laughed so hard. Jiang Yan was so stubborn in front of his sister, why didn’t he stop acting just a few minutes ago?]
[The young master’s unsatisfactory look is like my Xiu Gou who kept wagging his tail after being given a few snacks.]
[Jiang Li: You are cold, don’t cue.]
A moment later, Jiang Li came out with another bowl of noodles, and this time she went straight to the second floor.
The building on the second floor is also very simple. It is a wooden room with high sloping eaves. It is simple but has a unique charm.
It's just that compared to the first floor, this place is more deserted, and it doesn't look like a place where people live at all.
Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, then freed up a hand to knock on the wooden door in front of him.
A few seconds later, a clear male voice came from inside——
"Who?"
"I'm a guest in your house." Jiang Li slowly explained, "Uncle Zhao said you didn't eat in the morning, so he asked me to bring you some noodles."
The people inside were silent for a moment, and then said:
"Okay, I understand, just leave your things at the door."
"Thank you."
The man's voice was low and lazy, and because it was separated by a wooden door, it had an ethereal quality.
Although it is mild, it is full of vitality and does not look like someone recovering from a serious illness.
But didn’t Uncle Zhao say that he was still sick?
But Jiang Li didn't ask too much, he just put down the things in his hands and turned around and left.
The audience in the live broadcast room became excited.
[Ah ah ah, this little brother’s voice is so nice! My ears are pregnant!]
[Help, I really want to know what he looks like.]
[Stop fantasizing, you idiots upstairs, how handsome can the old man’s son be? At most, he’s just a gray-headed bumpkin, maybe he’s a spirited young man.]
[It makes sense, after all, few people with good voices are good-looking.]
[Disillusionment in one second, woo woo woo.]
After quickly finishing breakfast, Jiang Li grabbed Jiang Yan and washed the dishes.
But how could Mr. Jiang, who has always had his fingers in the water, be willing to work as a coolie over and over again?
So I was doing the dishes while doing my homework.
Damn it, it’s getting late.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Director Sun set up several cameras in the yard in front of the village chief's house on time.
Occasionally, a few villagers passing by stopped to watch out of curiosity.
But most people are busy with farm work and have no time to watch this large group of people filming TV.
At 8:05, He Jun and Qi Tianyu came one after another.
Ten minutes later, Shu Yan came.
Without any beautiful clothes, she only asked her landlord's daughter to borrow a white T-shirt to wear, but she still wore hot pants underneath, and the hem of the shirt was tied around her waist in a deliberate move.
Paired with the same fiery and sultry makeup, the whole person is so eye-catching.
Especially in rural areas where simplicity is a common practice.
Along the way, Shu Yan received many looks and pouts from grandmothers and aunts.
But as if she couldn't see it, she twisted her waist and entered the public lens.
[I’ll go, Shu Yan actually went back to put on makeup, she’s really not afraid of trouble.]
[The baggage is too heavy, isn’t it? It’s too immoral to dress like this.]
[Some people’s cerebellums are wrapped too much, right? Sister Yan is obviously so beautiful! And it’s the 21st century, and she can’t dress freely? She didn’t reveal any key parts.]
While there was a heated discussion about Shu Yan's outfit in the live broadcast room, Wen Jiaojiao came over with a face full of impatience.
"What the hell is this place? There are so many mosquitoes, and the sun is so poisonous. The photon skin rejuvenation I just did is all in vain. I hate it so much."
Barrage: Yes, here comes another one with a heavier burden.
When several people stood still with different expressions, Director Sun noticed the two absences.
"Where are the people from Jiangyan and Jiangli? It's already half past eight, why haven't you come yet?"
[Jiang Li is watching Jiang Yan wash the dishes at home.]
[I can’t stand it anymore, the young master can wash the dishes for half an hour, and Li Li is also dragged down.]
[Being late is being late. If Jiang Li doesn’t like it, just do it by yourself. Isn’t this how you get an advantage and act like a good boy?]
Seeing Jiang Li being late, Wen Jiaojiao raised the corners of her lips proudly.
She finally got a win in front of that damn woman.
"Then those two people couldn't find a place to stay and slept outside all night before being late last night, right?" Wen Jiaojiao gloated, "If that's the case, then we really have to wait for them."
