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

Before departure, the system asked Leng Qingqing how to deal with the enemy Lu Panpan and what her countermeasures were.

Standing in front of the kitchen door in a deserted manner, she stretched out and pulled up the hem of her T-shirt to reveal a slender white waist. Her tone was casual.

"What kind of enemy? Lu Panpan is just a witness to the love between me and my son. What countermeasures? I have no countermeasures. I just want her to see how happy Huo Yanheng will be after she accepts me as her mother."

"As a mother, I just want to give Huo Yanheng happiness. Is this wrong?"

Finally, Leng Qingqing asked the system innocently and curiously.

As expected, the system was once again embarrassed by this woman.

I say it a hundred million times, don’t act awkward.

Leng Qingqing: "It's just my first time as a mother, so there are bound to be some shortcomings."

But she believed that with Huo Yanheng's endurance, he would be able to bear it.

They were the chosen mother and son. She firmly believed that she loved them very much.

In front of the Yuelao Temple, there is a small stream 20 meters away. There is a towering tree beside the stream. It cannot be called what kind of tree it is, but its branches are so luxuriant that Jiang Tianqiong and several male staff members cannot even hold them with open arms. .

According to the village chief, this marriage tree has grown here for hundreds of years.

Near the Marriage Tree, the ground is intricately intertwined with protruding tree roots that stretch almost as far as the eye can see. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of mammoth scene there is underground.

Above the head, the dense and scattered tree branches are covered with red rope sachets. The breeze blows, and the bright red ties of the tree are fluttering in the wind, like a tree burning in the wind.

This tree has been standing here since the village chief remembered it when he was a child. In summer, he and his friends from the village would come to play under the tree in the shade during the day, and in the evening they would hold an oil lamp and catch monkeys.

This tree has been around for a long time, and even many people from other villages often come to burn incense and pray.

The pictures taken by the camera crew and put into the live broadcast room are really beautiful and have attracted a lot of online netizens. The summer vacation has not yet come, and countless people are already ready to travel.

“Last time I saw the deserted market, I wanted to go.”

"If nothing else, the scenery here is really beautiful, the original natural scenery, and the photos are beautiful!"

"My family has booked the tickets, but I want to see if the Yue Lao Temple is working [praying]"

"Are you moving so fast?!"

"Peony has been with me for more than 5555 years, and I really want to have a good marriage "

"I'm going to explore the way first, sisters. I'll tell you what Ling has to say [heehee]"

After walking for more than half an hour, Huo Yanheng's originally red lips were dry and cracked.

Leng Qingqing squatted down, took out a bottle of mineral water from the big bag he carried and dipped his lips in it: "Drinking water doesn't matter. I should have brought a lip balm."

A mint-flavored lip balm was handed over sideways, and it was held by a girl's white and slender hand.

"Sister Qingqing, if you don't mind, use mine." Lu Panpan said.

Leng Qingqing took it, unscrewed the lid, looked up at her and smiled: "Is this what you use?"

Being stared at by her beautiful eyes, Lu Panpan straightened his back subconsciously, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

"Yes." Lu Panpan replied.

Leng Qingqing didn't reply, but handed the lipstick to Huo Yanheng: "Put it on yourself."

Huo Yanheng shook his head and did not pick it up, "I don't need it, thank you Aunt Panpan."

Lu Panpan: "Huh? Why not? Your lips are dry and cracked. It will be very painful."

Although Huo Yanheng is young, he has always been smart. In front of many people, it is difficult to say that he has mysophobia and does not want to use things that others have used.

He pursed his lips and said, "I'm allergic to mint."

Leng Qingqing smiled and rolled her eyes instantly.

It's a shame he could come up with such a lame reason.

Last night, one of the dinner dishes for the guests was mint picked from the river.

This dish was naturally made by Leng Qingqing, and the other guests and even the director team didn't recognize Mint.

It wasn't until Leng Qingqing pinched a leaf and put it on the tip of everyone's nose and swept it one by one that the guests shrugged their noses, as if they had smelled this smell somewhere before.

Leng Qingqing held up the mint leaf, almost laughing his head off: "This is mint! There are so many people, but no one knows it?"

What, mint? Mint mint?

The guests came over one after another and looked for the mint leaves on both sides of the river according to the appearance of the mint leaves in her hand.

"It does have the taste of mint, but it's not the same as mint candy. It's a bit weird. Is this edible?"

As a fan of mint candies, Andy really couldn't understand why mint leaves smelled completely different from mint candies.

The small green leaf in the palm of your hand is obviously no more flavorful than artificially processed mints.

He squatted by the river in a deserted manner, put a large handful of mint leaves into his pocket, and looked back at her: "You can eat it. Pick more. Let's go home and cook."

Bai Dan and his daughter quickly joined in the mint picking activity.

"Qingqing," she said, "you know so much. I have eaten mint gum and drank mint-flavored soda, but I have never seen what mint looks like."

Tian Tian blinked her big eyes and cast an admiring look at Leng Qingqing.

"Aunt Qingqing is so amazing." Tian Tian said in a sweet voice.

That night, Leng Qingqing made a mint scrambled egg, which instantly conquered everyone's taste buds.

Until this morning, Jiang Shi was still talking about asking his father to go pick mint by the river again and fry it for him after returning to the imperial capital.

"..." Jiang Tianqiong: "I'm really convinced."

He can't be the only one who has given birth to an uncle, right?

-

Speaking of which, Huo Yanheng ate very well last night.

I just had a bowl of rice with mint scrambled eggs, and I didn't notice any allergies.

Huo Yanheng told a lie that everyone knew the truth except Lu Panpan.

When everyone heard his words, they turned their heads and looked over, with some teasing and amusement in their eyes.

Does such a young child have mysophobia?

From the looks on Leng Qingqing and Huo Yanheng's faces, Lu Panpan clearly felt that the two of them were hiding something from her. She took away the lipstick stiffly, feeling a sudden embarrassment of being isolated and deliberately isolated from the two of them. and bewildered.

Even, there is a little jealousy.

Lu Panpan knew that the truth was definitely not this.

Huo Yanheng may not be allergic to mint.

She raised her lips and smiled: "It's okay. If you're allergic, don't use it."

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In Yuelao Temple, the clay statue is located in the center, and the surrounding environment is as new as new.

According to the village chief, Yuelao Temple has a long history, but there is no sign of dilapidation inside. This shows that the surrounding villagers have cleaned and protected the place very well.

Now that you've come in, you have to pay your respects out of respect.

Even if you don’t understand some things, you still need to remain in awe.

There were several futons placed on the ground in front of the statue. The guests knelt down one after another, clasped their hands and closed their eyes to pray.

The temple is so silent that you can hear a needle drop.

At this time, the public screen also became quiet, and then, countless barrages of prayers floated by.

"May your family be happy and healthy!"

"Yue Lao Yue Lao, please grant me a marriage!! [Kowtow in the air]"

"I want it too. I want it too. Please give me a handsome guy who is 1.85 meters tall and has abs. By the way, I am a male [Kowtow] [Kowtow]"

"??? Now even men have to compete with us women for men?"

"The one in front, don't force me to slap you in front of Yue Lao [smile]"

A minute passed, and there was still silence in the temple.

At this time, Bai Dan, who was kneeling in the front row, secretly opened one right eye, and then his left eye.

The guests still had their hands clasped together, their expressions were pious, and they were muttering something in a low voice, presumably for blessing.

After a while, the guests stood up in twos and threes.

Bai Dan walked around to the back and asked the village chief curiously: "Village chief, is the spirit of Yuelao Temple not working this time?"

The village chief smiled and said: "Ling, why doesn't it work? A villager next to our village has not found a wife at the age of forty. After worshiping Yue Lao, he got married the next year and gave birth to a pair of fat twins the year after that. Ah!"

Bai Dan: "Wow, then Jiang Tianqiong has to beg her hard. Not to mention having children, she has to find another wife. She can't be single all the time."

Jiang Tianqiong: “…………”

The tips of Jiang Tianqiong's ears were slightly red, he put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly: "I'm not in a hurry."

His eyes drifted to the slender figure kneeling in the front row, motionless.

Leng Qingqing clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and frowned slightly.

Her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and she murmured in her mouth. No matter who looked at her, it was an absolutely pious gesture.

The village chief looked at Leng Qingqing with admiration and relief... and the little boy kneeling next to Leng Qingqing:

"...Ahem, in fact, everyone has a family and children, so there is no need to ask Yue Lao for help."

You are already married and have a baby, why are you here to pay your respects to the moon?

Leng Qingqing closed her eyes: "Thank you, I'm single."

The village chief blinked: "Huh? Ah, so that's it, you can worship me, worship me well!"

It turned out to be a single mother.

The other guests and director team who heard Leng Qingqing's words staggered and raised their heads in horror.

"what?!"

Leng Qingqing still closed her eyes and moved her lips slightly: "In short, this is not important. I will tell you later."

Even if she is not single now, she will definitely be single in the near future.

Leng Qingqing had planned to divorce Huo Jingsen since the day he came from Datong.

I just never had the time.

She planned to bring it up after she finished recording the first episode and returned to the Imperial Capital.

The village chief didn't know what he had in mind, but there was a sparkle in his cold eyes: "Hey, it's not easy for a woman to raise her child to such a big age... Yue Lao will definitely hear your prayers!"

The next second, Leng Qingqing opened her eyes: "Who told you that I asked for marriage?"

village head:"???"

If you don’t seek marriage, then what do you seek?

The village chief came back to his senses: "Oh, oh! The nearby Temple of Wealth is not as popular as the Yuelao Temple," he said earnestly: "Everyone wants a good marriage. It is not unreasonable to say that you should start a family first and then start a career. What's more, you are still raising the child alone, and there is no man in the family. You really need to beg..."

The village chief stroked his beard, and it seemed that he still had something to say.

A black shadow suddenly ran past the camera.

Netizens in the live broadcast room only saw a black shadow with long hair flying across the screen.

"It's deserted!"

"Where is she going?"

"Oh my God, she can run so fast!!"

Our contestants were deserted, running towards the dilapidated Temple of Wealth at a speed of 10M/S. As they ran, they shouted: "What, there is actually a Temple of Wealth here, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Everyone is looking at the sky, of course because you didn't listen carefully to the village chief's speech.

Leng Qing stepped into the threshold of the Temple of Wealth with her front feet, and knelt down on the floor of the Temple of Wealth with a bang. She shoveled herself in front of the futon as smoothly as Dove, closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and couldn't kneel down for a long time.

When the camera crew came quickly, what they saw was this picture.

Crowd: OAO! ! !