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Actually, the cart filled with mud was quite heavy.

Normally, even two strong men could barely move this cart of mud.

But who was Han Haoran? This weight was nothing to him.

So he quickly pulled the cart and walked towards the mushroom house.

Of course, Song Qian knew how heavy a cart of mud was, so she did not plan to help pull the cart.

She knew that with her strength, she would only be a hindrance.

Song Qian looked curiously at Han Haoran and the bulging muscles on his arms. She wondered what this handsome young man in front of her was doing. He didn't look very strong, but he had such great strength.

Song Qian followed behind Han Haoran and chatted with him.""Han Haoran, you must look good dancing.”

Although Han Haoran was pulling the cart, it did not consume much of his energy. He still had time to talk to Song Qian.

"Oh? Victoria, why did you say that?”Han Haoran was curious.

Song Qian said in embarrassment,""Because I saw that you looked so good when you were digging in the mud, so I thought that you would definitely look good when you danced!”

As expected, Han Haoran's hands trembled and he almost flipped over.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and steadied the car in time."Looks good digging mud??Victoria, are you complimenting me??Then I'll take it as a compliment... Although I wasn't very happy to hear such praise.”

"But what does digging mud have to do with dancing?”

Song Qian didn't know what digging mud had to do with dancing. She just had a feeling that Han Haoran would look good dancing.

Seeing that Song Qian was silent, Han Haoran decided to lighten the atmosphere.""Victoria, let me ask you a question.”

"Hubby, dad, mom, brother, sister, which one of them is not related to you by blood?”

"Hubby," Song Qian replied without hesitation.”

Han Haoran pulled the cart and said with a smirk,""Sigh! Good girl! Honey…"

Song Qian's brain went blank for a moment.

After ten seconds, she finally reacted."Han Haoran…You bastard! You're so annoying!"

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Mango livestream. Many viewers had not left the live stream since the morning.

Because the guests went their separate ways to do different things, Mango Live Stream was divided into several live broadcast rooms.

For example," Mr. Huang and Mr. He Buying Vegetables "," Dahua Transplanting Rice "," Han Haoran Digging Mud "," Little H, Little O Spreading Dog Food ", and so on.。

What was more surprising was that the number of viewers in Han Haoran's Mud Digging Stream had already surpassed that of Mr. Huang and Mr. He's Grocery Shopping Stream. It was the stream with the most viewers!

Now, the mischievous staff changed the name of the live broadcast room to " Han Haoran and Song Qian's Flirting Live Broadcast Room."

Most of the people in the live broadcast room were female viewers who had just become Han Haoran's fans, as well as some of Song Qian's fans.

Seeing the scene just now, quite a few people in the live broadcast room were unhappy.

"Han Haoran, listen up! You are my husband! You're not allowed to call another wild woman your wife!!!”

"Han Haoran, please show some respect to the female guests on the show. Don't joke around with Victoria.”

However, most people still watched the show for entertainment and did not speak too much.

"Han Haoran's joke is so funny ~ Did he think of it himself??Next time, I'll use it on the girl I like.”

"Little brother does have a sense of variety, and he's also very strong ~~~ He's super handsome when he digs!”

"Super handsome when digging? Then your taste is very similar to Song Qian's!"

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Han Haoran pulled a cart full of mud back to the mushroom house.

Han Haoran pretended to be tired and lay down in the shed outside the mushroom house.

He could finally lie down like a salted fish.。

Song Qian sat beside Han Haoran and asked," Han Haoran, do you know how to dance?"

"Victoria, are you talking about that dance?" Han Haoran asked. Classic dance, modern dance, jazz-dance, or break-dance?”

" There are also many categories of street dance. Locking, Breaking, Poppin, Hiphop, Weacking, and Urban.”

"Do you know how to dance?" Song Qian asked with shining eyes. Can you dance Breaking for me?”

Han Haoran shook his head. I've only heard of the name."

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