Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

City B, Taohuayuan Village.

As the sun gradually rose, the guests walked on the raised ridges in the rice fields. Everyone wore black knee-length rain boots and light gray fishing clothes, and wore a sun hat with a wide brim on their head to resist the harsh sunlight.

After the guests arrived at their destination, the director announced the mission with great enthusiasm.

"The task of the guests this morning is very simple - to search for available ingredients throughout the village for lunch. It should be noted that starting today, the guests will no longer accept gifts from the villagers. In the next few days, Everyone must take matters into their own hands and have enough food and clothing!”

The guests did not complain.

Everyone turned their attention to the deserted figure at the end of the team.

Jiang Tianqiong lowered his head, straightened the brim of his hat, and pointed out with a smile but to the point: "Could it be that the program team made such a provision temporarily because of Leng Qingqing helping the villagers?"

Although Jiang Tianqiong was right, how could the director admit it in public?

Isn't that a disguised admission that the program team was manipulated by Leng Qingqing?

The director scratched his head tactically and laughed.

"This is for the good of all the guests, and it is also a joint decision of the entire program team. Let me declare - this rule of the program team does not target anyone on the scene!"

Leng Qingqing made a face at the director, and everyone except the director saw it, starting from the staff and snickering.

This is very painful for the netizens in the live broadcast room. Lonely Qing’s actions made them want to laugh.

But if the camera in the live broadcast room is shaking badly, no one will care about them!

"Photographer, stop laughing, the camera here is shaking like Parkinson's!"

"I can't see anything clearly!"

"Director: I've invited a thorn in the side, and I'm really going to tie him up."

"Hahaha, I wonder if the program team will regret inviting Leng Qingqing."

"What are you regretting? You should just be snickering behind your back. Leng Qingqing has contributed so much popularity to the show team."

The director knew without asking that Leng Qingqing must have done something to make the people around him laugh.

He tried to keep a straight face: "Guests, the rice field behind you was temporarily rented by the program team this morning. If you have confidence in yourself, any fish you catch will be yours."

"Mom, there are really fish in it!"

Julie's eyes lit up on the field ridge and she loosened her grip on her mother's hand.

She knelt down and sat on the ridge of the field, staring at the vigorously growing rice fields in front of her. She saw that the water was calm, and a group of thumb-sized fish were swimming back and forth in the water. The bottom of the water was clear and visible.

Hearing this, other children followed Julie's example, squatting down and looking at the rice fields without blinking.

Ellie touched Shen Han's head, inevitably showing off the homework she had done before leaving.

She said: "The further you go inside, the bigger the fish will be. There are not only fish in the rice fields, but also snails, eels, loaches, crabs and shrimps, etc. In addition to the creatures in the water, there are also ducks raised by the villagers. People come to play, it’s very lively... Children, don’t go into the depths, just play here.”

In the eyes of children, especially those who have never been out of the city, these words can indeed be called "erudite".

"Aunt Ellie, you know a lot." Tian Tian raised his head, blinked his big eyes, and said sweetly.

Jiang Shi also quickly flattered her: "Yes, Aunt Ellie, you are so amazing, you actually know so much. How are you like my father, who doesn't know anything."

Jiang Tianqiong: “…………”

Fans in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

"Jiang Shi is really a good eldest son of his father. While praising others, he also doesn't forget to step on his own father."

"Jiang Tianqiong: Always think silently that those who are your biological children are your biological children."

"Haha, the more I look at it, the cuter it gets."

"This kid is too honest!"

Several children were squatting in rows on the ridge of the field, watching their parents descending into the rice fields, holding long fishing nets and fishing around.

"Aunt Qingqing, why don't you go down?" Jiang Shi turned his dark eyes and saw Leng Qingqing, like them, squatting at the end of the children's team, holding her chin in her hands, not knowing what she was doing.

Hearing this, Leng Qingqing turned around and said, "Everyone is going fishing. Auntie will stay here to watch over you. What if there is any danger?"

Jiang Shi scratched his head, always feeling that this woman had bad intentions: "Really? Didn't you just avoid going because you were lazy?"

"How can you miss Auntie so much?" Leng Qingqing seemed a little angry. She stood up suddenly and said, "Auntie is really sad to hear you misinterpret Auntie's behavior like this."

Jiang Shi was frightened by her sudden stop, and he subconsciously leaned back. With cold eyes and quick hands, he grabbed his collar and pulled him back, so that he didn't fall into the rice field.

Then he squatted down again.

She carefully picked up a handful of weeds on the ridge of the field and said, "As a parent, of course Auntie cannot be lazy. Take a closer look at what I am holding in my hand."

Jiang Shi slowly put down his hand and leaned over to take a look, doubtful.

After thinking for a moment, his expression was very solemn: "This is... a weed."

"Wrong!" Leng Qingqing knocked his head seriously and said, "This is a wild vegetable!"

Jiang Shi held her head with tears in her eyes and asked weakly: "Is there any difference between wild grass and wild vegetables?"

"Of course there is a difference." Leng Qingqing distinguished the characteristics of wild vegetables for him, and Jiang Shi was confused.

What Leng Qingqing was holding was mustard greens. She introduced: "Weeds cannot be eaten. Wild vegetables can be fried and eaten. The soup is also very nourishing. They are pure natural pollution-free green vegetables. They are sold at a very high price in the city. This is in The delicacies you can’t see in the city can only be tasted in the countryside.”

Jiang Shi didn't seem to understand, so he stretched out his chubby little hand, followed her example, and took a handful on the ridge of the field.

Tian Tian, ​​who was squatting next to Huo Yanheng, seemed to understand something, and said timidly: "I understand, we can pick wild vegetables and eat them back, right Aunt Qingqing?"

Leng Qingqing gave the little girl an appreciative look: "We, Tian Tian, ​​are still smart."

Shen Han snorted unconvinced: "Who knows if it's poisonous or not, you'd better be careful."

These idiots believe whatever Leng Qingqing says. It would be better to poison them.

Leng Qingqing didn't like him either, so she squinted her beautiful eyes and said, "Then don't eat it."

"If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. Who cares?" Shen Han turned his head to the side with disdain on his face.

Leng Qingqing grabbed Huo Yanheng's little hand and taught him how to identify wild vegetables: "When we go back later, mom will make wild vegetable soup for you to drink. Wild vegetables are very nutritious and have a unique taste. You have never tasted it."

Huo Yanheng lowered his head, his eyes falling on the back of the woman's hand that was holding his. Her hands were beautiful, with slender fingers that were as cold as jade under the dazzling sunlight.

These hands were warm and strong. She grabbed his hand and touched the plants on the ridge. The tips of the tender green weeds swept back and forth in his palms, feeling cool and itchy.

But he thought of how painful it was when those beautiful hands hit him, and he subconsciously shrank back.