When are we going to get divorced?

Miko’s cry of pain happened to blurt out when everyone finished talking about a topic. The living room was quiet, and even if he spoke in a low voice, others could hear him clearly.

Hu Qing looked sideways and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Song Jue had already quickly ran to the sofa, saw Miko's palm, and exclaimed, "Brother, your hand!"

Miko's hand is very beautiful, fair and slender, but now there are seven or eight red and swollen blisters on the palm, the largest one is the size of a soybean, which looks a little scary.

"Planting trees?" Yang Nian'an asked.

"Yes." It was Lu Yancheng who answered.

Miko didn't expect that he would show weakness once in a while, but he would attract onlookers. He smiled helplessly, "Don't surround me, I'm under a lot of pressure."

As if he was really hurt.

Bai Su didn't get up, she just leaned sideways on the back of the chair, first glanced at Mi Ke, then at Lu Yancheng who didn't raise his head and focused on picking up the blisters, and saw clearly that his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were clearly written with worry, I couldn't help curling my lips, and scolded the dog boy in my heart.

She was blind before and didn't notice the pink bubble between them.

She must remember the first Waterloo in her life for a long time.

"Okay, stop watching." Out of sight and out of mind, Bai Su turned around and took a slow sip from his teacup, "Don't disturb Teacher Lu, he needs to concentrate, and you are blocking the light."

When Song Jue heard this, she immediately moved away consciously, "I'm sorry."

Mi Ke shook his head, he looked at Song Jue and Yang Nian'an, "You two go back and sit down."

Yang Nian'an thought for a while, went to get a cup of warm water and put it in Mi Ke's hand, and then pulled Song Jue away.

After stirring, the inexplicable grievances that Miko had felt disappeared without a trace, but he found that Lu Yancheng's movements were indeed softer.

Be careful.

Treat it like a fragile treasure.

After picking out the big blisters, Lu Yancheng dipped a cotton swab with iodophor, carefully disinfected the cut, then took out clean gauze, and carefully wrapped Mi Ke's hands.

"Okay, but don't get this hand wet for now." Lu Yancheng ordered after packing up the medicine box.

Song Jue left one ear here, raised her hand when she heard the words, and volunteered, "Brother, if you want water, just tell me, and I'll get it for you."

Yang Nian'an had a cool expression on his face. Just as he was about to say "There's still me", Bai Su suddenly laughed and said jokingly, "Where can I use you, Teacher Lu is still here."

She braced her face, "Ms. Lu will definitely take care of Mi Ke."

Song Jue was so clueless that he didn't hear what she meant, "It seems to be right."

Hu Qing put down her teacup and made an understanding understanding: "You can't say that, everyone should help, we are the whole group."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the director team in the corner, followed by the shooting camera, "You too, Miko, is this considered a work-related injury?"

The director cooperated with her: "Forget it."

Miko also smiled, and turned around to ask, "Then can I apply for work-related compensation?"

Director: "...you can kill me."

Miko has reason and evidence, "It's reasonable, who doesn't love money."

"Hahahaha, yes." Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious and lively.

After the blisters were dealt with, Mi Ke and Lu Yancheng joined the chatting team. The topic jumped from lamenting the environmental changes here to guessing what crazy tasks the program team would arrange tomorrow, and finally ran to imagining the future.

Song Jue said the fastest, "I want to go on a national tour!"

Yang Nian'an patted him on the shoulder, "Come on."

Song Jue smiled and asked him, "What about you?"

His eyes were burning, "The Movie King!"

"Coincidentally, I am the queen of the movie."

Bai Su raised his teacup and clinked with him with tea instead of wine, "Cheers to our common career goals, let's work hard together."

Yang Nian'an looked at her, and the taciturn and cool guy couldn't stand it, "Yeah."

"Where's Miss Qing?" Bai Su asked again.

Hu Qing gracefully straightened the slipping shawl, her eyes were soft, "I want to marry my lover."

She announced her relationship the year before last. The man is a scientist, three years older than her, and from a good family background. Some entertainment reporters squatted and took photos of him. He is elegant, mature and handsome.

It's just that both of them are too busy and focus on their careers, so they haven't gotten married yet.

"What about you two?" Pulling away from the good memories, Hu Qing passed the question to Mi Ke and Lu Yancheng.

Lu Yansheng had a gentle smile on his face, his mask was perfect, "Creating more different characters."

Finally it was Miko's turn.

Locked by everyone's curious eyes, Miko sat upright and said in a serious tone, "Stop learning acting skills and strive to become an excellent actor."

……

On the second day, the program group was more humanized. Instead of assigning physical tasks, everyone was asked to cook a meal for all the elderly in the village over 60 years old in one day.

This task was much easier than yesterday, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the program team was obviously not that kind. After everyone relaxed, they announced the rules: If there are no dishes, you have to go to a town 500 kilometers away to buy them yourself. Duck, fish and fruit should be complete after a meal.

Everyone: "..."

What kind of devil task is this!

After receiving the money, Miko asked, "How many old people are there?"

"41 people."

Song Jue really didn't cook and didn't know the prices. He poked Mi Ke, "Brother, is it really enough?"

"Not enough." And much worse.

Although prices vary from place to place, no matter where you are, 41 people need to have fish, meat and fruit, and 500 is far from enough.

"What should I do?"

"I remember you brought a guitar," Bai Su suggested, "Why don't you take it to the market and find a place to perform?"

Song Jue thought about it for a while, and nodded when he felt that he could accept it. Then he pulled Yang Nian'an over and stood on tiptoe. The two brothers hooked his shoulders nicely, "Come with me, um...just dance with me."

"Good idea." Hu Qing joined in the fun and said, "I can also dance with you."

So that's the way to make money.

An hour later, the six went to the farmers market in town.

"Brother, you go shopping with Teacher Lu and Sister Bai Su." Song Jue got out of the car with the guitar in her arms and said to Mi Ke.

Miko nodded, "Okay, then let's go in first and call."

Now Bai Su doesn't want to stay with Mi Ke and Lu Yancheng at all. When she reached the fork in the road, she said to Mi Ke, "Let's go separately. I'll go buy seafood and meat."

Mi Ke was careful, and asked the program team before he came out to make sure that some elderly people do not eat pork, so he reminded Bai Su, "You also need to buy beef and mutton."

Of course, Bai Su knew that there were more Muslims here, so he waved his hand and said, "I understand."

Meat and seafood are more expensive, so Mi Ke directly gave Baisu 300, "If you can't carry it after you buy it, call us."

After Bai Su left, Mi Ke turned to look at Lu Yancheng, "Shall we go together?"

Lu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

He glanced at Miko's bandaged hand, "I want to take care of you."

Miko stood side by side with him, jokingly said: "If you are like this, when the show airs, I will definitely be scolded for being hypocritical."

Lu Yancheng denied it bluntly, "You are not."

Mi Ke acted like a pair of scissors hands to the camera in a good manner, with curved eyebrows and eyes, "You heard me, Mr. Lu testified for me, so don't scold me."

Buying vegetables is actually a cumbersome task. When buying, you must first have a general recipe, know which dishes to cook, and then follow the recipe to find ingredients.

While walking, Mi Ke discussed with Lu Yansheng what to cook, and then made a long list of ingredients to buy on the phone notepad.

The lens that followed the camera came over and took a list.

Instead of buying directly, the two walked around the market first.After knowing the price in his mind, Mi Ke quickly calculated the amount needed, and he sent a voice message to Song Jue: [It's up to you, make more money, at least 1500 is still short! ! 】

Song Jue replied quickly: [It's opened, and it's earning 50 yuan now! 】

Miko: "..."

That's nowhere near 01:30.

Putting away the phone, Miko said helplessly, "Let's buy side dishes and fruits first."

Lu Yansheng also thinks so. Compared with meat, vegetables and fruits are very cheap. The 200 yuan they have in hand is enough to feed 41 elderly people.

At 10:30 in the morning, Song Jue, Yang Nian'an, and Hu Qing called it a day. They earned a total of 6045 yuan.

Hearing the numbers, Mi Ke was very surprised, and Lu Yansheng also looked at them.

Only one hour.

Song Jue said: "An'an and I earned 2000 yuan, and the rest is due to sister Hu Qing. She has danced several dances and is super pretty."

Hu Qing didn't take credit for it, she smiled and said, "Don't be like this, you two are very good, I happened to be recognized by fans, and I rely on their sponsorship."

"Okay, it's all great," Miko interrupted them funny, and said business, "Now we have enough money, and there is a lot more, so let's take 2000 yuan to buy vegetables, and give the rest to The old people buy some condolences, such as rice, oil and noodles."

Everyone has no opinion.

When assigning tasks, Bai Su took the initiative to stand with Hu Qing, and pulled Yang Nian'an away at the same time, "Let's go buy condolences for the elderly."

She told Mi Ke again: "I bought 7 catties of pork and 5 catties of shrimp. I haven't bought the rest yet. I don't have enough money." She handed over the remaining 20 yuan.

Miko responded.

The two teams separated again and went shopping separately.

After buying everything, it was already noon.

They found a random restaurant for lunch, then returned to the village with the food in the two rear compartments, and began to prepare dinner for the elderly.

There were too many ingredients to deal with, and it was too late for the six of them alone, so the staff of the program team also rolled up their sleeves to help.

Mi Ke and Lu Yansheng are the chefs, and they are busy at the stove all afternoon.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun was about to set, and all twelve dishes were finally finished.

A large pot of rice and steamed buns is also steamed.

The old people prepared their own bowls and chopsticks early and waited in the square, where the program team set up three long tables for the old people to sit down and eat.

After a busy afternoon, Miko watched the old people eating deliciously in the square, and felt satisfied.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Yancheng coming towards him with the medicine box again, Mi Ke was startled, and then hid his left hand behind his back.

Lu Yancheng stopped in front of him, "Take it out."

Miko's expression was relaxed, trying to fool him, "There's really no problem."

"But your ears are red." Lu Yancheng glanced at him and said softly.

"..." Miko coughed.

Oops.

Lu Yancheng stopped talking, and directly grabbed Mi Ke's left hand that was hidden behind him. There was a wound on his index finger, which was accidentally cut when he was chopping vegetables just now.

The wound was deep, but it was no longer bleeding.

Lu Yancheng took out iodophor to disinfect the wound, and his movements were very gentle.

Jing Jing looked at Lu Yancheng, feeling his pulse beating faster and faster, Mi Ke pursed his lips tightly, how long will this illusion last?

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【Edit: 20:42】

continue tomorrow

Good night~

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