The sun had just risen in the morning when Ye Mingxuan got out of bed. After washing up, he practiced boxing in the courtyard. He had never put down the Xingyi and Bajiquan he had learned in his previous life. Now, he had finally reached a higher level.
The live camera was also aimed at him. Every move was soft and orderly, sometimes powerful and sometimes soft. The morning sun shone on his face, giving him a resolute and handsome feeling.
Yesterday's two songs had made the popularity of today's live stream even more explosive. Before Ye Mingxuan woke up, there were already four million people watching the morning scenery of the mushroom house in the live stream room. It was only when he started boxing that his popularity increased to seven million.
"Good morning, little brother.”
"Judging from his movements, movements, strength, and spirit, Ye Mingxuan should be an expert. He knows real martial arts and not just for show.”
"Little Older Brother is so sweet to Younger Sister Zifeng. I also want such an Older Brother.”
"It sounded like an ordinary day. Is this the original song? He's quite handsome."
"I heard a letter from home and was so touched that I cried. I woke up early today to see it."
"He's from Weibo. He doesn't have thick foundation or flirtatious makeup. He's clean and handsome. Not bad, much better than those young hunks.”
"Our Kunkun is so good. Why are you talking about her? She's still a girl. Don't bully her.”
"Do you know that this is very dangerous? My 40-meter-long broadsword almost fell out of my hand.”
"Don't lead the way. Watch the live broadcast."
"Good morning, Director Wang. Good morning, teachers.”Ye Mingxuan greeted the staff around him after he finished punching. It was the most basic courtesy. Low-level mistakes could not be made. "Can we go out?"
Director Wang nodded at Ye Mingxuan as he ate his breakfast." Good morning, Little Xuan. I'll get Xiao Liu to follow you. Go ahead."”Wang Dao waved at a staff member with a relatively strong body.
"Okay, I'll go out for a run. Let Teacher Huang and the others know when they wake up.”Ye Mingxuan beckoned for the photographer to follow him and ran out.
The morning air was fresh and the weather was good. On the way, the villagers carried all kinds of farm tools and prepared to work in the fields. Ye Mingxuan also greeted the villagers along the way. "Good morning, Uncle! Good morning, Auntie!"
"Good morning, young man.”
Ye Mingxuan slowed down his pace and followed the footsteps of the uncles and aunties in the fields, allowing the photographer to rest.
Ye Mingxuan started chatting with the uncle who was carrying a farming tool." Uncle, how many people are there in your family?”
"We have eight people. Both my parents are still alive and well. The old couple are almost in their eighties. One of my two sons has a family and a grandson.”When the uncle talked about their family, his face was full of pride and happiness. He seemed to feel that Ye Mingxuan was very much to his liking, so he started to talk more and introduced their family situation to Ye Mingxuan." The eldest son runs a farmhouse at home and doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. He even bought a car that costs more than 100,000 yuan. The youngest grandson is in kindergarten.”
"Then you're living under the same roof for four generations. Uncle, how much land do you have? What did they plant? How was the harvest in previous years?
" Ye Mingxuan followed Uncle to the place.
"Yeah, we're very happy. The two of us can't stay idle. Our eldest son's farmhouse business is not bad and he earns a lot of money a year. He told us not to farm anymore, but we've been farming for our entire lives. Now that we suddenly say we're not going to farm anymore, we feel very bad. See, most of the land has been contracted to others. We left two acres of land for the two of us to grow vegetables. We can also let the guests come and pick some vegetables for themselves. You city people say it's to experience life. There are also our old tea trees on the mountain.”The uncle loosened the soil for the vegetables in the field and did not delay the work.
"Auntie, can I try? I want to chat with Uncle and experience it.”Ye Mingxuan also went down to the field and discussed with the auntie beside him.
"You're wearing such clean clothes. Wouldn't it be a waste if you got dirty?”The villagers were simple, so how could they let the handsome young men in the city do this kind of work? It was tiring and dirty.
Ye Mingxuan insisted on trying. He also said that it was okay to wash his clothes if they were dirty.
Seeing that he was determined to try, the auntie handed him the farming tools and told Ye Mingxuan to be careful and not to hurt his feet. Ye Mingxuan then gestured for the uncle to work slower. Ye Mingxuan followed the uncle's example and started to loosen the soil and weed the fields.
"Uncle, what's your name?"
"My surname is Pan. You can call me Old Pan. Young man, you haven't done farm work before, right?”
"No, is there any explanation for this?”
"Yes, we have our own knowledge when we work in the fields! Young man, if you use so much effort, then do what I do. Hold this place with your hand, raise it up, and gently pull it along with the force of its fall. This way, it'll be faster and more effortless."
"Uncle Pan, you can just call me Little Ye. Is it like this?"
"Ah, right, that's it. Isn't it much more energy-saving?”
"It really is."
"Young man, are you here to record a program?”
"Yes, I am."
"Can you see it on TV?"
"Yes, you can see it on Xiangnan TV.”
……
As the sun gradually rose, it became hotter and hotter. Uncle Pan and Auntie were ready to go back. Uncle Pan invited Ye Mingxuan to his house for dinner, but Ye Mingxuan declined politely and told Uncle Pan that the production team had also prepared dinner. They could eat it when they went back.
Uncle Pan told him to pick whatever vegetables he wanted to eat. Ye Mingxuan couldn't refuse and picked a few tomatoes from Uncle Pan. His sister was still young and growing. Eating vegetables was healthy too.
When they returned to the mushroom house, it was already past ten o'clock and almost noon. Everyone had already woken up long ago. Only Peng Peng was still lazing in bed. Teacher He was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks from yesterday's meal. Teacher Huang was cooking porridge in the kitchen. His sister, Zhang Zifeng, was alone in the pavilion with Little H in her arms.
"Xuan Zai's fan club is here to report for Little Brother.”
"These two songs have different styles, but Xuan Zai can still control them so well. He's full of emotion and has a strong appeal.”
"I came here this morning to see the topic on Weibo. I'm here to see the handsome guy who made Teacher Huang, this old fox, cry.”
"Little sister really loves telunsu milk.”
Ye Mingxuan, who had just returned from his run, was sweating a little. He greeted the production crew again and prepared to take a shower.
When his sister heard Ye Mingxuan's voice, she smiled and ran over with her short legs. Today, her younger sister had her hair tied up in a braid, bringing with her the purity and beauty of a young girl. She gave people a particularly comfortable and intimate feeling.
"Brother, you're up so early. Did you go jogging this morning?" Then, she went forward to hug Ye Mingxuan.
Ye Mingxuan had just returned from a run, and his body was covered in sweat. He only hugged her gently and patted her head.
Before he could say anything, Zhang Zifeng said in disgust," Brother, your body is covered in sweat. It stinks. Quickly go wash up. Teacher Huang made millet porridge."”
Ye Mingxuan's face darkened. He said to his sister speechlessly," You know that I just came back from exercising. You came over on your own accord. Why are you blaming me?”As he spoke, he walked into the house.
Zhang Zifeng stuck out his tongue and mischievously said to Ye Mingxuan," Hmph, it's all your fault. Also, brother, don't keep patting my head.”
Ye Mingxuan didn't even turn his head back as he walked into the house. When he heard his sister say this, he paused and teased her. "She's already a stupid girl. No matter how you film her, she won't become even dumber. Maybe she'll become smarter by fighting poison with poison? Yes, take more photos in the future. You can't always be so stupid. As a brother, I'm too good to my sister. Yes, I give myself a thumbs up.”The rest of his words sounded like he was talking to himself, but his voice was not low.
Zhang Zifeng also heard it and complained to Teacher Huang, feeling wronged." Father Huang, look at my brother. He's bullying me. He said I was stupid."
Teacher Huang was cutting vegetables. When he heard his sister's grievance, his fatherly love exploded." Okay, okay, okay. Let's see how Daddy will deal with your brother."”
Teacher Huang turned around to face Ye Mingxuan. She was wearing slippers and a big apron. Most importantly, she was holding a knife in her hand. She looked quite scary.
Ye Mingxuan saw Teacher Huang's expression and knelt down with a " Bada " sound. With tears streaming down his face, he said exaggeratedly to Teacher Huang,""Teacher Huang, I was wrong. I won't do it again. It's too scary, too scary.”
Everyone was amused by his exaggerated appearance. Teacher Huang couldn't help but laugh. Mr. He was also a good actor. He held back his laughter and pretended to be serious as he stopped Mr. Huang." Old Huang, Old Huang, don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive. Put down the knife first. You'll scare the child."”
Ye Mingxuan quickly nodded in agreement." That's right, that's right. Look at how scared I am. My legs are weak."”She stood up quickly and went up to Ms. Huang. She took out the tomatoes and said," Ms. Huang, look, I picked them for my sister this morning. I love her so much. How could I bully her?" The one who complained must be a fake sister." After saying that, he nodded as if it was true.
"Only my sister's and not ours?”
"There are only two of them. Of course, I'll give them to my sister."
"Teacher Huang, I feel like I have the strength to beat him to death after eating.”Teacher He discussed with Teacher Huang very seriously.
"We can't live anymore. The mushroom house is too terrifying. Sun Li's mother, I want to go home."
Teacher Huang said to the camera very seriously. "Sister Li, it wasn't me. I didn't. I don't know what's going on either. This kid is talking nonsense."
Everyone in the bullet screen laughed crazily.
"Xuan Zi and Teacher Huang's desire to live is really strong. Your reaction is also very fast."
"Ye Mingxuan, are you trying to make me laugh to death? Inheriting my Ant Flower?”
" Teacher Huang: It wasn't me. I didn't. I don't know.”
"The status of the people in the mushroom house is really strange.”
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