The Right Way to Open a Perfect Life

"How did Brother Sha Yi sleep last night?

"It's pretty good, 22 sleeps until dawn." Sha Yi responded, and then smiled: "But I feel that sleeping for too long is not good. I usually only sleep for seven hours a day. Sometimes Six hours is fine, but once it exceeds this number, I feel like I have not woken up."

Yang Mi smiled and was about to speak when she saw Song Xiaobao and Song Qian also came out.

Song Qian didn't seem to wake up yet, she wrinkled her face and squinted her eyes slightly, greeted Sha Yi, and nodded to Yang Mi, but she didn't speak.

"Huh? What does it smell like? Youtiao, who fried youtiao here?"

Song Xiaobao shrugged his nose, and then said with certainty.

Song Xiaobao washed his face, but his hair was unwashed, let alone taken care of. After sleeping all night, his originally fixed hairstyle was already messed up. Matching his dark and thin face, he looked full of joy.

No bragging, Song Xiaobao is really ugly when he only talks about his appearance, far uglier than many ordinary people, completely below the average line, but fortunately he took the path of an artist and became a comedian, Otherwise, if you are engaged in an ordinary job and your family's economy is average, it will be really difficult to find a wife.

"Can you smell this?"

Yang Mihuo's eyes were full of surprise, he took a sip of tea and smiled, Song Xiaobao smelled the smell and walked to the kitchen on the left. The kitchen of Shen's Inn is half open, and there are a few large windows in front, so you can see the whole place clearly from the outside. kitchen.

At the moment in the kitchen, Shen Yan was wearing an apron and standing in front of the window, and said that aprons are very difficult to wear aesthetically, especially for men who wear aprons, if they are not careful, they will lose their image.

But when it comes to Shen Yan's place, it's completely different, the red printed apron has a special charm on him.

In front of Shen Yan, there was an oil pan, the oil was boiling at the moment, and there were a few fritters in it that were fried from white to golden.

Song Xiaobao lay in front of the window, looking at the golden fried dough sticks, and said with a smile, "Did you see it? I'll just say there are fried dough sticks. I'm not good at anything else, but I'm very sensitive to the taste of fried dough sticks."

"It's too embarrassing, thank you Teacher Shen for your kind hospitality again.'

Sha Yi and Song Qian also came over, Sha Yi smiled and thanked.

Fried dough sticks are naturally not a big meal. They should be very cheap, but cheap doesn't mean easy to make. It doesn't matter if you buy them outside, but if you want to make them yourself, it is definitely a technical job.

Noodles, dumplings, steamed buns, wontons, many housewives can make these pasta, but few of them deep-fried deep-fried dough sticks at home.

"Is it ready to eat now?"

Song Qian pointed to the deep-fried fritters in the frame next to the frying pan and asked.

Shen Yan nodded, and said: "There is preserved egg porridge in the pot, if you want to eat it, put it in your own bowl."

Sha Yi rubbed his hands, walked into the kitchen and said, "Then I won't be polite."

"Take it out and eat."

"There are also pickles here. Hey, our inn is quite well prepared."

Yang Mi also came to help, and put the bowls and chopsticks on the bamboo table in the bamboo pavilion.

It's not good for them to move their chopsticks first, and they have to wait for Shen Yan to come over.

Sha Yi: "Where are Nazha and Xiaoshuang? They are not active in eating."

Yang Mi got up and said, "I'm not up yet, I'll tell them to go."

Yang Mi came to the second floor and ran into Gulinaza who had just come out of the bathroom in the corridor.

Guli Nazha had just washed up and had no makeup on. Her fair and delicate pretty face was still delicate and beautiful, with a ball of clothes in her hand.

Yang Mi, "Hurry up and change your clothes, let's go down to eat."

Gulinaza, "So early?"

Yang Mi nodded, then went into the bedroom, and saw a very political-haired person sleeping soundly on the bed in the middle, whoever it was if it wasn't Shen Laoshi.

Shen Laoshi's sleeping posture is not elegant, his hair is disheveled, the quilt is restrained on his face, a pair of white legs are exposed outside, I don't know if he heard the voice of Yang Mi and Guli Nazha, the white and tender feet She still moved, but then she became quiet again. Yang Mi walked to the bed and subconsciously lifted the quilt off Zheng Hui's body. It was like this when she was at home. Everyone in the Shen family, except for Shen Yan, There is no one who does not sleep in, including Shen Caiwei, who often doesn't get up until after nine or ten o'clock.

Yang Mi also sleeps in, but compared to other big futures who stay in bed, she is still good, so even if she sleeps in, she is usually the one who gets up earlier at home, and because she wakes up earlier, she is called Getting up with a group of sisters has become an essential behavior in the daily life of the family.

Naturally, she would not be polite to a bunch of slackers, and the way of waking up was very rude and straightforward. She lifted the quilt, drew the curtains, and played music.

At this moment, she wanted to do the same, but suddenly thought that she was filming a show, and she lifted Shimei's cup in front of the audience. Although the old ten was wearing pajamas, he had slept all night, and it would be bad if he disappeared. .

So Yang Mi's hand grabbing the quilt finally changed direction, and slapped Zheng Huan's ass twice, "Get up quickly, it's time for breakfast."

"Hmm~w~"

Zheng Huan let out a long snort, her white and tender slender legs raised first, then she stretched her waist for a long time, and finally dawdled for a while before sitting up with a wrinkled face.

"Why did you eat so early?" Zheng Xuan yawned.

"It's still early, my husband's fried dough sticks are ready."

"Fried dough sticks for breakfast?"

"Um!

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Chapter 976

"Well, here's the meal, it's delicious.

In the bamboo pavilion, the four members of the Shen family and three guests sat around the table. Song Xiaobao drank the porridge with a fried dough stick in one hand and a bowl in the other, and sighed full of happiness.

"I feel that it may have something to do with my coming from the countryside. I am not used to Western-style breakfast, such as bread and milk, especially bread. I can't get enough of delicious bread, such as porridge, fried dough sticks, noodles, etc. .

"It's related to diet. I don't like bread either. We Chinese people seem to like porridge, especially for breakfast." Song Qian continued.

With the help of Yang Mi, Gu Li Nazha tore a piece of fried dough sticks with chopsticks, and asked while eating, "What do you eat for breakfast in Han Country?

Song Qiandao: "It's almost the same as ours. They all have breakfast in the eastern style. There are porridge, pasta and so on. There are also Western food, especially in cities, where there are a lot of people who eat bread and milk."

Zheng Huan sat next to Shen Yan, even if he was eating, he had to lean half of his body on Shen Yan's body. Song Qian's words also aroused curiosity, "Do people in the cold country really love pickles so much?"

"Well, I really like food!" Song Qian nodded heavily, "Almost every meal is indispensable and no matter what you eat, even if you eat Western food, you will eat kimchi. In Han Country, you can have anything, but you can't do without kimchi. "

Sha Yi said: "That's the same as people in Shanxi Province are jealous."

"Well, almost, anyway, everyone is.

Eating and chatting in the bamboo pavilion.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was not idle either. Due to time constraints, the number of barrage was not as exaggerated as at night, but it was still relatively dense.

"I feel that if I watch the live broadcast of "Shenjia Inn" for a month, my habit of skipping breakfast will definitely be changed."

"I feel the same way. I didn't want to have breakfast at first, but I couldn't help but get up and have breakfast seeing the deep-fried fried dough sticks so delicious."

"My mother said that she would send a pennant to Teacher Shen."

"I specially bought deep-fried dough sticks and preserved egg porridge, and I feel one step closer to my male god."

"Old Ten Shen came out to spread dog food again, just for a meal, to show off your sister's affection."

"I feel that the boss is very caring. Although we are chatting, he still doesn't forget to wipe his mouth for Teacher Shen." More comfortable."

"I'm the only one who cares about Song Qing's eyes on Shen Zha, isn't it right?

After breakfast, Gulinaza and Zheng Shen took Sha Yi, Song Xiaobao and Song Qian to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables.

This is one of the entertainment links of the program, and it is the same for slow variety shows. Although they do not engage in competitive games, some leisure and entertainment links are still indispensable in order to enrich the content and highlights of the show.

Right now is the recovery of all things. When spring comes, it is also a good time to dig wild vegetables. However, the wild vegetables in the back mountain are not grown naturally, but artificially planted by the local people. Afterwards, the program team asked people to repair and arrange them. Let it show the appearance of natural growth.

This has elements of fraud, but still the same sentence, a reality show belongs to a reality show, but it does not mean that the content of the reality show must be all true, just like the guests in "Longing" went to the pond to catch fish, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it The fish that came out were half-dead, and they couldn't jump up and down. It was obviously arranged in advance.

In fact, there is no way to do this, otherwise the guests are really busy for a long time and get nothing, it will definitely make the audience feel boring, so for the highlights of the show, in order to attract the audience, some small means are still quite necessary.

"Everyone, be careful, the road is a bit slippery, be careful not to fall."

On the narrow mountain tower, Gulinaza walked in the front with a bamboo basket on his back and a small shovel for digging wild vegetables in his hand.

A few people followed behind Gulinaza, and there were green grass on both sides of the mountain road. Because of the fog this morning, the grass was covered with little drops of dew, and it looked more green

"It's been a long time since I dug wild vegetables. The last time I did this was when I was in elementary school. At that time, the class advocated raising rabbits for a work-study program, and I dug wild vegetables in spring for two years.

Sha Yi is not fat, but he seems to be a little weak, and in addition to the narrow and steep mountain road, he is already a little out of breath.

Zheng Huan, who was walking in front, asked curiously; "Raising rabbits as a work-study program? Why didn't our school advocate it?

Song Xiaobao smiled and said, "This topic is too age-revealing, it's all from the last century."

Song Qian asked, "Has Brother Xiaobao ever dug wild vegetables?"

Song Xiaobao said: "It's not just digging wild vegetables, this is what little girls often do. I used to hunt pigweed, chop firewood, and basically did all the farm work in the countryside. I was very disadvantaged at that time, because I was small Every time other children go up the mountain, they can carry a large pile of firewood home, but I can only carry half a pile of firewood. I was stolen when I went back the next day, and I cried several times because of this." Zheng Yu said: "Then why don't you take it home and dry it?" Sha Yi said: "I don't understand, the firewood just cut Too much water, not only can’t be burned, but also very heavy, so it is usually dried on the mountain before being carried back home.”

Song Xiaobao said differently: "You actually understand this?"

"That's right. I used to be a good hand at work, but now I can't do it. I really can't do it. My legs are almost sore."

"When will the third child arrive? It's too far away."

"Hurry up, hurry up, right in front."

The team of digging wild vegetables was busy (Deqian Zhao) on the mountain, while Shen Yan stayed at the inn, preparing the ingredients for lunch all day, and then came to Zhuting Gong with Yang Mi.

The two were half lying on the bamboo chair, Mr. Shen's big head resting on her husband's shoulder, and her beautiful legs in black stockings curled up slightly, leaning against her husband to watch the mountains and clear water in the distance.

The two of them didn't just spread dog food, but also chatted about Shen Caiwei's schooling while drinking tea.

If ordinary people talked about this topic, it would be a simple chat between the couple, which can be seen and heard everywhere, and it would definitely be boring. It is estimated that no one would spend time listening to this kind of homely gossip.

But the same thing is different for Shen Yan and Yang Mi.

For audience fans, this kind of homely gossip is not only not boring, but also super attractive.

After all, celebrities are still relatively far away from the masses.

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Chapter 977

Despite the popularity of the Internet, as social products such as Weibo and Douyin Kuaishou become more and more active among the public, celebrity selection is not as high and mysterious as before.

More and more celebrities are taking the path of being close to the people, self-deprecating, and being funny, becoming more down-to-earth, and getting closer and closer to ordinary fans

But this kind of intimacy is still separated by a layer of network after all.The so-called intimacy is just an illusion.

For example, how many people have actually seen their idols before their own eyes?