Love at the Right Time

The first night I lived in the farmhouse was not a big deal. I sprayed some toilet water before going to bed to repel mosquitoes at night. Everyone is a person who often flies around. Naturally, there is no problem of recognizing the bed. Wen Qinghan also occasionally travels on business, and this situation can easily be overcome.

The next morning, five cameramen were waiting in front of each group's door, and today's recording is about to begin.

When Shi Qingqiu finished her dressing, Wen Qinghan had already been sitting by the window and reading a book for a while. The program team did not force Wen Qinghan's books to be taken away. After all, they were all legal books, and they were not related to this show. She allowed her to hold it by herself.

Shi Qingqiu **** her long hair and asked, "Qing Han, how are you doing? Did I open the door?"

Wen Qinghan didn't look up, turned a page with his right hand, and softly agreed, "Well, I'm fine."

Shi Qingqiu went to open the door. The host waiting outside and the cameraman went in one after another. The host rubbed his hands and smiled and said: "Qingqiu, Lawyer Wen, morning. How did you sleep last night? With the pair at home. How does it feel compared to a big bed? Please share your feelings after sleep."

Wen Qinghan closed the book and put it on the bed, stood up and faced the host and the camera, with a smile on his lips: "Morning."

Shi Qingqiu pulled the broken hair that could not be tied behind her ears, and sat on the bed with a thoughtful look: "Rather than feeling after sleep, I want to express my thoughts about today's event. Is it possible if we can't do it? Give the food to the villagers, even we have no food to eat?"

The host clapped his hands and exaggerated his expression: "Of course, today the villagers can keep their stomachs and wait for the evening meal. How about, do you have any ideas?"

Shi Qingqiu nodded, "Yes, you go to the next group, we are going to set off."

The host looked at Shi Qingqiu in surprise, and made a cheering gesture: "Well, the goddess of Shi is not only amazing at the box office, but also one of the fastest in coming up with countermeasures, then we will wait and see."

As he spoke, he walked backwards backwards, and then left the cameraman waiting at the door of Shi Qingqiu's house, and went to the next group's house and knocked on the door.

Shi Qingqiu turned his head to look at Wen Qinghan, who narrowed his eyes, as if there was a slight smile.

"What are you laughing at? Go away." Shi Qingqiu went to hold Wen Qinghan's hand, and the two of them walked out of the house together, and happened to run into Qin Wang who was stretching out in the yard.

"Hey you two! Qingqiu's wife!" Qin Wang walked over, followed by a cameraman.

Shi Qingqiu pointed at his tousled hair helplessly, "What's the matter? It's violent."

"What are your two plans? To be vegetarian or eat meat tonight?" Of course, Qin Wang is most concerned about whether anyone will go up the mountain with him to catch pheasants. After all, this is the most eye-catching estimate in his impression now.

"We haven't decided yet, so I don't know." Shi Qingqiu shrugged her shoulders. She really hadn't planned yet, but wanted to follow Wen Qinghan's suggestion and walk around and take a look.

"Oh, no, you two are not righteous." Qin Wang's expression suddenly changed from a dogleg looking for intelligence to an accusing one, "Is there a plan for not telling me? Shi Qingqiu, did you see Lulu forgotten your friend? you said."

Shi Qingqiu was blocked by the phrase "seeing and forgetting friends". Did Qin Wang overplay? Even if it’s a program, it doesn’t hurt people like this. Shi Qingqiu cleared his throat, turned his eyes behind Qin Wang, "hissed" and said, "Little Lan has come out."

As soon as Qin Wang turned his head back, he heard Shi Qingqiu throw a word to him from a distance: "Let’s go first, see you on the mountain..." When he turned his head again, only the cameraman was left for him. The backs of Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan closely following.

The road in the village is not as flat as in the city, and the surface of the loess is bumpy, and a stone can be stepped on in a few steps. The cameraman followed a few meters away, Shi Qingqiu looked at both sides, and moved with Wen Qinghan's hands.

"Qing Han, shall we go up the mountain?"

Wen Qinghan did not answer, but instead asked another question: "Do you want to be vegetarian or meat?"

"I can do it, but meat may be better to get a high score. You can get a score of seven or eight with a full score of 10." Shi Qingqiu answered without even thinking about it. After speaking, she felt wrong. This can still be a good choice for her. ?

As soon as she wanted to ask, Wen Qinghan reminded in a low voice: "Qingqiu, look ahead."

Shi Qingqiu turned around and looked forward. Not far in front were Yu Shushen and Du Lingmeng who had just come from another direction. The mother and daughter were smiling, and they didn't seem to feel melancholy about today's problems. As if talking about what happened last night, Yu Shushen said, "You, I should have let you go to the countryside to experience life when you were young" faintly.

As he approached, Shi Qingqiu said hello: "Sister Shushen, Ling Meng, come out so early?"

Du Lingmeng smiled and said, "Yes, come out early and look around, maybe you can have any ideas."

Yu Shushen also smiled and nodded, "I'm old and can't sleep for too long, so I just came out for a morning exercise. By the way, I also think about what to cook tonight." She paused, looked at Wen Qinghan and asked: " What thoughts does Qing Han have?"

Because she was not familiar with the actors, Wen Qinghan remained silent, and smiled when she met people. After all, her marriage with Shi Qingqiu has been exposed now. In case there is something wrong with it, she will be charged. It's not her but Shi Qingqiu.

Hearing Yu Shushen's question, Wen Qinghan gave Tai Chi: "What do you think Sister Shushen has?"

"Of course, the diet is better with meat and vegetables." Yu Shushen lifted her chin, and motioned a few people to look at the fields in the distance: "I'm better at making vegetarian food. Why don't we divide the work and cooperate. See you at the dinner table tonight? "

Yu Shushen always speaks with such a gentle elder attitude. There is no predecessor's attitude in private. It makes people feel very comfortable to get along with. What she said happened to Wen Qinghan's heart, and it happened that Shi Qingqiu just said that he was inclined to meat dishes.

Wen Qinghan held Shi Qingqiu's hand and let go, and smiled politely: "Okay, then see you tonight."

"Then I will wait and see." Yu Shushen nodded with a smile of Du Lingmeng, and the two groups continued to walk in their respective directions.

Yu Shushen seemed to like Wen Qinghan. Shi Qingqiu wanted to say a few words to Wen Qinghan, but think about Wen Qinghan is not an enthusiastic person, besides, there is a cameraman behind her, she thinks about it Just give up.

But their goals should always be clear, especially since Wen Qinghan just agreed to Yu Shushen to make meat dishes, Shi Qingqiu couldn't help but curiously asked, "Qinghan, what ingredients are you going to find?"

Wen Qinghan gently raised the corners of his lips, with a somewhat mysterious meaning: "When I came yesterday, I saw a fish pond near the entrance of the village, and there was someone fishing."

When Wen Qinghan entered the village yesterday, she was paying attention to any landmarks along the way. A relatively large fish pond would naturally not be overlooked by her. As early as yesterday when the host explained the content of today's activities, she thought of this fish pond for the first time.

Shi Qingqiu smiled and exhaled softly, and shook Wen Qinghan's hand vigorously, "Why didn't you say it earlier? It made me really think you were going to catch a pheasant."

Wen Qinghan was taken aback, and then a deeper smile appeared on his lips: "Fishing can keep my image better. If you are catching a pheasant, I'd better watch you by the side."

Her voice was light and faint, and it sounded like light music was melodious in her ears. In fact, she used to talk like this often, but her expression was sometimes colder, which affected the temperature in her words. Talking with such a faint smile now is really attractive.

"Hey, you just want images, don't I want images?" Shi Qingqiu retorted Wen Qinghan with a smile pretending to be annoyed.

While they were walking and chatting, the cameraman at the back freed one hand to take out the phone while carrying the machine. A few pictures of Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan turned their heads and smiled to see each other's photos. On his cell phone.

Wen Qinghan borrowed a fishing rod and a bucket from a house not far from the entrance of the village, and took Shi Qingqiu to the fish pond that he saw yesterday. As expected, there was still someone fishing there.

The man was wearing a straw hat, holding a plastic bucket for bait on one side and a bucket for fish on the other. He was sitting leisurely by the fish pond to fish. Wen Qinghan looked around, and the water surface was as calm as a mirror. You can only tell from the slight ups and downs of the duckweed on the side of the fish pond that many fish are moving underwater.

"Uncle, hello..."

"Shhh..."

Shi Qingqiu just said hello, before he finished speaking, he saw the man quickly stretched a hand to the side, stretched out his index finger and swayed from side to side, reminding them to silence.

Wen Qinghan patted the back of Qingqiu's hand when he patted it, and told her in a low voice, "There should be a fish about to be hooked. Let's wait first."

After a while, the man pulled the fishing rod back quickly and violently, and at the same time tightened the fishing line, a fat catfish tail swayed violently, and was quickly lifted above the water. He slowly took off the hook and threw the catfish into the bucket.

"Two little children, if you have something to say, don't delay the fish from getting the bait." The man turned his head. It was a villager in his fifties. Although he was not very polite in his words, he smiled and greeted him. It's quite pleasing, it belongs to the simplicity here.

"Uncle, this is the case. We want to catch a few fish and go back to cook some dishes in the evening. Ask the folks nearby to try the craft. But I don't know how to fish, so can you give me some advice?" Wen Qinghan When he let go, Qingqiu walked a few steps closer and calmed down, like a good student who wants to learn.

The uncle laughed, took off his straw hat as a fan, fanned the wind on his face, and squinted to see Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu, "Do you think this fish is easy to catch? I have been fishing for decades. The fish is flickering, how many fish do you want to catch for a long time?"

It was indeed such a thing. Neither of them had ever caught a fish. Even if they learned a little bit of fur, they must have not been able to catch fish so smoothly. But think about it, the most convenient way to get ingredients is probably this one.

Wen Qinghan bends the corners of his lips, puts the fishing rod vertically on the steps with one hand, and the other is behind him, facing the uncle’s gaze and said: “If you can’t catch it, it’s just a result. The point is this process. I learned that if I can’t catch it this time, it’s hard to guarantee that I won’t be able to catch it next time. Do you think this is true?

The uncle's gaze changed from looking at it to a little appreciative. He moved a little bit to the side and patted the front of Wen Qinghan's feet: "With your words, I will teach you today, but you can't catch it. I don’t blame my old man. If I can catch it, I’ll have to taste your craft at night."

"Of course." Wen Qinghan looked calm and sat on the floor.

Shi Qingqiu approached quietly and watched Wen Qinghan's slow but unintelligible movements. The uncle patted the fishing rod to indicate her mistake, and then taught her to hold the fishing rod correctly, and took a bait out of the bucket to replace Wen Qing. The cold hook is good, and then the fishing line is slowly lowered into the water.

He pointed to the tail of the fishing rod and asked Wen Qinghan to look at it, "Pay attention to the bell. It is not enough for a fish to bite the bait. Once the hook is bitten, the bell will move. Do you understand?"

Shi Qingqiu saw Wen Qinghan pursing her lips and nodding lightly, and said "I understand" in a low voice. She stared at the water intently, her profile curved beautifully, and her concentration and quiet appearance formed a poetic picture by herself.

For some reason, Shi Qingqiu subconsciously touched the pockets of his pants, trying to take out his phone to take a picture of Wen Qinghan. She only woke up when she touched the empty pockets. She was taken aback, and the hand dropped back to her side again.