Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

Wen Muyu lay back on the bed, looked at the ceiling on the bed, raised her hand and touched her lips, as if she could still feel the remaining warmth of Wen Xuerou.

She didn't know what stimulated Wen Xuerou to make such a move, but it was really annoying to run away after kissing.

Wen Muyu closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a movement next to me in a daze.

But sleepiness hit her, and she didn't open her eyes.

The next day, Wen Muyu was woken up by a scream.

She opened her eyes in trouble, rubbed her eyes and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only seeing Wen Xuerou's back.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door, and someone outside asked what happened.

Before Wen Muyu could react, the culprit who made the noise ran to the door and pressed against it, explaining that there was nothing wrong, but he accidentally stepped on a cockroach to death.

Hearing this unreliable excuse, Wen Muyu sneered, lifted the quilt and got up.

She glanced casually, and saw Wen Xuerou covering her mouth, she couldn't help but curl her lips, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Wen Xuerou covered her face with her hands, lowered her head to avoid her gaze, "Ahem, I just have a cold, and I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"That's it, then you need to wear more clothes." Wen Muyu paused, and then said, "By the way, I brought cold medicine, and I'll bring it to you right now." Then he went to look through the suitcase.

Wen Xuerou: "Don't bother, I'll just take a break."

Wen Muyu pretended not to hear, turned out the medicine box, found a bag of cold medicine, got up and handed it to Wen Xuerou, and at the same time asked thoughtfully: "Would you like to ask for a day off for you?"

Wen Xuerou felt that Wen Muyu was inexplicably enthusiastic at this time, which was completely different from yesterday's indifference.

Although she was very flustered in her heart, she attributed the abnormality to the impulsive kiss yesterday.

She blushed, lowered her head, took the medicine with one hand and said "thank you", while still covering her mouth tightly with the other hand.

Wen Muyu understood, and didn't tease the other party anymore, told her to "remember to take medicine", and then went to wash up.

After the bathroom door was closed, Wen Xuerou let go of her hands in a slumped manner, and walked to the mirror again.

The pair of peach blossom eyes in the mirror are not very clear in black and white, like an ancient ink painting, with appropriate shades.The palm-sized oval face has fair skin and a straight nose. No matter how you look at it, it looks delicate, except for the... red and swollen lips.

Her lips used to be quite thin, but now they are swollen around. They are not sausage mouths, but they are not too much, and they can't see people at all.

Seeing the tragic look in the mirror, Wen Xuerou couldn't help it, and stretched out her hand to scratch her lips again.

She couldn't understand how she became like this after sleeping.

No, when she was sleeping last night, she felt her mouth was a little itchy, but she was just thinking about things and didn't worry about it.

This swelling is very similar to an allergic reaction, but she hasn't eaten anything to which she is allergic, so how could she be allergic?

Did you accidentally get stung by a bee when you went out last night?Or was it bitten by a bug?

Wen Xuerou was puzzled, glanced at her glasses again, sighed, and went to look through the suitcase to see if there was anything that could be solved.

"Crack——" came the sound of the bathroom doorknob being turned, and Wen Xuerou hurriedly let go of the suitcase in fright, stood up, covered her mouth, and turned her back to the bathroom door.

When Wen Muyu came out, seeing Wen Xuerou flustered, she didn't say anything, just packed up and went out.

But she didn't go far, and turned back to her room as soon as she reached the stairs.

Wen Muyu stopped at the door, raised her hand and knocked on the door, and then waited for a few seconds before she twisted open the door.

Sure enough, I saw Wen Xuerou flustered again.

"I left my phone behind." Wen Muyu walked to the bed, picked up the phone, and didn't leave after that, but looked at Wen Xuerou steadfastly.

Being stared at by those phoenix eyes, Wen Xuerou always felt that everything was seen through, so she couldn't help raising her other hand, and asked vaguely, "Is there anything else?"

"There seems to be something wrong with you today." Wen Muyu asked knowingly.

She put away her mobile phone, walked towards Wen Xuerou, and finally stopped at a distance of one meter from the other party, pretending to be puzzled: "You have been covering your mouth this morning?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is a statement tone.

Wen Xuerou's heart skipped a beat.

"Ahem, am I worried about infecting you?" Wen Xuerou lowered her head, coughed twice, turned around, and shook her hand, "You'd better not get so close, if you are infected by me, you will be fine." alright."

There was a smile in Wen Muyu's eyes, and she didn't expose her, "Then you should pay attention, don't be brave, if you can't do it, you can ask for leave and not record."

"Understood." Wen Xuerou stretched out her hand to press Wen Muyu's arm, and pushed the person out of the room with difficulty, "Go and have breakfast first, I'll pack up before going over." Saying that, she quickly closed the door.

"boom--"

Then, Wen Muyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the sound of the door being locked inside.

Turning around, she saw Ye Zhuoqian and his wife standing at the door next door, staring at her intently.

Eyes met, Ye Zhuoqian greeted with a smile: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Wen Muyu nodded, thinking about Wen Xuerou's anomaly last night, and walked towards her in the next second, "Sister Zhuo Qian, what did you say to Xiaorou last night?"

Wen Xuerou's abnormal behavior of clinging to her earlier can be explained as marketing a loving couple, but the kissing behavior last night was not in line with common sense.

She knew that the current Wen Xuerou didn't have much affection for her, more of guilt, and it was impossible for her to initiate a forced kiss.

The only possibility is that Ye Zhuoqian said something to Wen Xuerou last night.

Ye Zhuoqian looked at her with a smile, "We just chatted about last night's meal, and then exchanged cooking skills."

Wen Muyu didn't believe it.

She also knew that Ye Zhuoqian wouldn't say that, those words were just a test, and now listening to the answer, she was sure that Wen Xuerou's anomaly was related to Ye Zhuoqian.

She smiled.

Ye Zhuoqian frowned, always feeling that she was being seen through, so she changed the topic in a timely manner: "Is Xuerou's cold serious?"

Wen Muyu raised her lips when she heard this, "It's not serious."

It's just that it will be a little itchy, and Wen Xuerou... is the most ticklish.

Ye Zhuoqian didn't notice her expression, she walked ahead with her husband on her arm, and said, "That's good. By the way, do you have cold medicine with you? If not, I'll bring it to you later."

Wen Muyu: "Yes, I already gave it to her."

While talking, the three came to the hall.

Two other couples were one step ahead of them.The middle-aged couple sat on the sofa alone, as if they were separated by Chu River and Han Street, while the loving couple was talking in the kitchen.

It was only when Wen Muyu approached that he heard their complaints clearly.

"Why is there no breakfast today?"

"I'm so hungry, is Xuerou not cooked?"

"What's the matter? If you don't cook, don't tell me in advance."

"Really, don't we all have to be hungry this morning?"

Wen Muyu's face darkened.

Wen Xuerou was a guest, and she took the initiative to take over the cooking job because Ye Zhuoqian was too old to work too hard, and the others didn't know how to cook.

The two couples are lucky, they really treat Wen Xuerou as a cook.

Although she doesn't love Wen Xuerou now, Wen Xuerou is her wife after all, the wife of the future chairman of Wen's Group, behind her and the entire Wen family.

When they said that Wen Xuerou was not good, they were criticizing her and the Wen family.

Ye Zhuoqian, who was at the side, noticed Wen Muyu's frosty expression, her back shuddered, and she coughed lightly, reminding the couple who were muttering in front.

Su Yuxin and Fang Zhibin turned their heads, saw Wen Muyu's gloomy face, and closed their mouths resentfully.

Wen Muyu glanced at the astonished faces of the two, then turned to Ye Zhuoqian and asked, "I thought Xiaorou was here to be a guest, but didn't I expect that she was here to be a chef? I don't know if the crew pays for cooking."

Ye Zhuoqian knew that Wen Muyu was defending Wen Xuerou, and also didn't like what the two couples said just now, so she replied along the way: "I think it should be given, after all, the crew also ate the dishes cooked by Xuerou last night."

The two couples are not stupid, they naturally heard the meaning of running on them, and said "I'm sorry" with embarrassing expressions.

"I'm not a cook, tell me you're sorry, what are you doing?" Wen Muyu raised her eyebrows, just in time to catch a glimpse of Wen Xuerou's figure, and raised her chin over there, "The cook is over there."

Wen Xuerou noticed Wen Muyu's movement, thought she was calling her, hesitated for a few seconds and walked over, but just two steps away, Su Yuxin and his wife blocked her.

"I'm sorry." The two couples said in unison and left holding hands, Liu Wenxuerou's face was covered.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xuerou walked to Wen Muyu's side, "It's for no reason, why do these two people apologize to me?"

Wen Muyu's phoenix glanced at the blue mask on Wen Xuerou's face, and said slowly, "It's fine."

Wen Xuerou didn't believe it, and looked at Ye Zhuoqian.

Wen Muyu didn't say anything, and Ye Zhuoqian couldn't possibly say anything, so she changed the subject with a smile: "Xuerou, how's your cold? Do you want to stay and rest?"

"It's nothing serious." Wen Xuerou raised her hand to touch her nose and touched the mask, then she reacted and pressed the sides of the mask, "It will be fine in two days."

"We still have to pay attention." Seeing that she was in good spirits, Ye Zhuoqian found an excuse to leave, leaving space for the two of them, and winked at Wen Xuerou to hint at something before leaving.

Wen Xuerou was inexplicable, she turned to look at Wen Muyu, seeing Wen Muyu's gaze resting on her mask, feeling guilty for no reason.

She didn't want the topic to stay on her "cold", so she changed the subject and walked into the kitchen, "By the way, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll cook it—"

As soon as she picked up the pot, Wen Muyu grabbed her wrist.

"You're not a cook, what are you cooking for?" Wen Muyu said coldly, taking away the porridge pot.

Wen Xuerou blinked her eyes, and wanted to say what Wen Muyu would eat if she didn't cook, but when the words came to her lips, it turned into——

"I'm hungry."

"Then just cook your own."

Wen Xuerou felt even more strange, and didn't understand why Wen Muyu insisted that she only cook for "one person".

"Anyway, it's just a matter of making some porridge, and it doesn't take too much effort. It's more convenient to cook together."

Those who only cook for the two of them will definitely be caught by the media, and even exaggeratedly say that they are selfish and don't know how to take care of the rest of the guests.

Wen Xuerou has seen the methods used by those gossip magazines to gain popularity, and she doesn't want Wen Muyu to be "involved".

Wen Muyu didn't know what Wen Xuerou was thinking, seeing the other party's stubborn face, she said coldly "whatever you want", then put the pot back in the other party's hand, and walked out of the kitchen without looking back.

Wen Xuerou didn't know where she had offended the other party again, but she still followed instinctively, holding the iron pan in her hand, and asked, "Why are you unhappy again?"

Wen Muyu didn't speak, just quickened his pace and left the room in the blink of an eye.

Wen Xuerou frowned, stopped in her tracks, and had a flash of inspiration.

Wen Muyu's sudden abnormality should have something to do with the couple apologizing to her in the morning.Thinking about Wen Muyu's behavior of preventing her from cooking for others, she had a guess in her heart.

Thinking of this, she stopped chasing Wen Muyu and turned to look for Ye Zhuoqian.

Ye Zhuoqian looked at her holding the pot and got stuck for a moment.

Ye Zhuoqian didn't want to say it at first, after all, Wen Muyu didn't say anything, what she said was a bit of a backstory.

It was only when Wen Xuerou said that the two of them had a quarrel because of "cooking one's porridge or everyone's porridge" that Ye Zhuoqian repeated what the previous couple had said.

"You didn't even see it, Mu Yu's face changed instantly when she heard those words." Ye Zhuoqian said, "It seems that Mu Yu still cares about you, but she is not good at expressing it."

The conjecture was confirmed, and Wen Xuerou didn't know how to react for a while.

Seeing her like this, Ye Zhuoqian comforted her, "Mu Yu also cares about you, and is worried that you will be treated as a cook, so don't get angry with her."

"I have no reason to be angry." Wen Xuerou raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, "She protects me, and I not only don't appreciate it, but also blame her for being inexplicable in my heart, she should be angry."

"It's not your fault, after all, you don't know." Ye Zhuoqian patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Both husband and wife, just talk about it."

Wen Xuerou smiled wryly, "She hasn't forgiven me before." Although her attitude eased in the morning because of the kiss last night, she knew that Wen Muyu still remembered it in her heart.

"Take your time, as long as she has you in her heart, she will forgive you one day."

"I hope." Wen Xuerou felt uneasy in her heart.

——Second update——

Wen Muyu didn't know that Wen Xuerou went to Ye Zhuoqian for verification, so she found a quiet corner to make a phone call when she got out of the yard.

The phone calls kept ringing one after another until Wen Xuerou came over and asked her to have breakfast.

"Reply to me after you've dealt with it." Wen Muyu whispered, hung up the phone, put away the phone, and looked at the person in front of him.

Wen Xuerou was the first to say, "I'm sorry."

Wen Muyu was inexplicable, but after thinking about it, she thought of something.

"Have you gone to see Sister Zhuo Qian?"

"Well, I already know." Wen Xuerou touched the tip of her nose, then scratched her mask inadvertently, and said slowly, "Actually, you can tell me. If you don't tell me, how would I know."

She knew that Wen Muyu would not harm her.

But Wen Muyu always kept her words under wraps, neither good nor bad, only she didn't know anything, and in the end she became the big villain.

She doesn't like this feeling.

Wen Muyu didn't speak, she turned her head away.

Seeing this, Wen Xuerou stepped forward, leaned close to Wen Muyu's ear, and explained softly, "I cook and stir-fry vegetables, not to be a bad person, nor to impress other guests, but I don't want to be in the media magazine Said that our husband and wife are selfish, every time we eat for ourselves, we don't care about other guests."

Wen Muyu's stern face softened slightly, but he still said: "There is no rule that no one can eat alone, and they can make it themselves if they want to eat."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wen Xuerou noticed that her frown was loosened, knowing that she was not so angry, and immediately said while the iron was hot, "The program team said that the task will be done in half an hour, I fried some potato pancakes, Go eat something?" She said, tentatively grabbing Wen Muyu's wrist.

Wen Muyu didn't refuse, but just glanced at the mask, thinking: I should take off the mask when I have breakfast.

While thinking about it, she followed into the room, and forgot to let Wen Xuerou let go.

It was the first time that the two held hands, and other people couldn't help but take a second look.

Wen Muyu came back to his senses, with a little strength in his arm, he pulled his hand from Wen Xuerou's.

Then when she went to the kitchen and saw two plates of potato cakes, her face turned bad again.

Those people were eating potato pancakes just now.

Seeing Wen Muyu's expression, Wen Xuerou quickly approached and explained in a low voice, "The other disc was made by Sister Zhuo Qian, not me."

Only then did Wen Muyu's expression soften, and after a glance, he found that there were still two pairs of chopsticks left. He picked up one pair, picked one up, and put it in his mouth.

This potato cake is crispy and delicious without being greasy.She ate two pieces in a row, and didn't see Wen Xuerou intending to take off her mask, so she asked aloud, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I ate some." Wen Xuerou raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, "I'm already full."

Wen Muyu saw it, and put down his chopsticks without saying anything.

Wen Xuerou looked at the two yuan left on the plate, and reminded softly: "I heard that today's task is quite heavy, eat more to gain strength."

"Not hungry." Wen Muyu said, took a clean plate to hold the potato cakes, and turned to leave the kitchen.

Wen Xuerou glanced at the locked plate before following her out.

A group of people had finished their breakfast, and they all looked down at their phones, waiting for Xue Jiahui to arrange tasks.

But a few minutes later, the phone rang, breaking the silence.

Su Yuxin answered the phone, and a few seconds later, her husband Fang Zhibin's phone rang.

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, the expressions of the two of them suddenly changed, and they got up together.

Wen Muyu raised her eyes and looked at the backs of the two who were leaving in a panic, her lips curled up slightly.

Wen Xuerou was right next to her, so she saw it naturally, and asked, "Why are you smirking?"

Wen Muyu suppressed her smile, turned her head to look at her, and said unhurriedly: "I was thinking, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Wen Xuerou froze.

Seeing her reaction, Wen Muyu asked again: "You haven't had time to take your medicine after you finished breakfast, right?"

"I'll drink it later, don't worry." Wen Xuerou was no longer curious about what Wen Muyu was laughing at, and stood up covering her face, "It seems that I drank too much water, I'm going to the toilet."

How do you cover your face after drinking too much water?

Hearing this obvious excuse, Wen Muyu didn't expose the other party, and watched the other party go away before getting up and walking to the kitchen.

She searched around to find the fresh-keeping bag, tore off one, and packed the rest of the potato cakes.

"For Xiaorou? But Xiaorou said she ate it."

Wen Muyu turned around, and found that Ye Zhuoqian had come over for some reason, leaning against the door and looking at this side with a playful face.

She looked away, tied up the fresh-keeping bag, and replied unhurriedly, "It's for the dog."

Ye Zhuoqian couldn't stop laughing when she heard this.

Wen Muyu pretended she didn't see it, put the fresh-keeping bag in her pocket, and then raised her eyes and asked, "Why is Sister Zhuo Qian so concerned about our affairs?"

"Of course I appreciate you." After Ye Zhuoqian answered, seeing Wen Muyu still had a serious face, she couldn't help shaking her head, "Just kidding."

"Oh."

"Well, I just think you guys look like us when we were young, so I couldn't help but gossip."

Wen Muyu raised her eyebrows and didn't feel like it.

But she also knew that Ye Zhuoqian had no malicious intentions, so she didn't bother to investigate further, she just said: "Next time, don't teach her to do some messy things."

"What kind of mess?" Ye Zhuoqian asked jokingly, "kiss you forcibly?"

Wen Muyu looked at her coldly.

Seeing that, Ye Zhuoqian's back straightened up, remembering Wen Muyu's identity, she coughed lightly, and made a zip movement with her hand on her lips. "I will not say anymore."

Wen Muyu was about to leave, and accidentally swept the mango peel in the trash can, thought for a while, bent down and packed the trash bag.

Ye Zhuoqian narrowed her eyes, "Do you want me to throw it away for you?"

"No need." Wen Muyu got up with a garbage bag in his hand, and walked past the other party out of the kitchen.

The trash can was outside the yard, and she went to the sink to wash her hands after she finished throwing it away.

And the newlyweds answered the phone not far away.

The expressions of both of them were very irritable, and their voices were neither loud nor low, and they could vaguely hear words like "why change people after signing the contract" and "why suddenly change people after they have both endorsed for two years".

Wen Muyu's expression remained unchanged, he pressed the hand sanitizer, lowered his head, and washed his hands meticulously.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Wen Muyu came back to his senses, turned on the tap to rinse off the foam, then shook off the water stains on his hands before taking out his phone.

——Mr. Wen, the contract has been terminated.

--Thanks for your hard work.

Seeing that the message was sent successfully, Wen Muyu let out a long breath, and then glanced at the two people in the distance, then put away the phone and went back to the house leisurely.

Her people can only be bullied by her, others don't even have the right to say so.

Wen Muyu entered the room, returned to the previous position and sat down.

After a while, the couple came back, and their faces were not very good.

Someone asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Su Yuxin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sat in the corner in a muffled voice.Fang Zhibin also sat down with a displeased face, like a suppressed volcano.

Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't say anything.

It wasn't until Xue Jiahui came that this weird silence was broken.

Xue Jiahui took a look at Wen Muyu before saying, "Today's task is to transplant rice seedlings. Which group of guests can finish it quickly and well, and they can take a day off tomorrow."

Hearing this reward, Wen Muyu cheered up a little.

They have no worries about food and clothing now, and food rewards are no longer attractive. It would be tempting to take a day off instead.

But transplanting rice... That's something that has nothing to do with Wen Muyu.

Wen Muyu frowned, turned to look around, and found that everyone had similar expressions, so she was relieved.

A group of people came to the field mightily.

"This area is your mission area." Xue Jiahui waved his hand, pointing to a large open field, "Let Uncle Qian show us first, everyone applauds and welcomes."

The applause sounded sparsely.

The man called Uncle Qian was a bit hunched, with half a hundred hair. Seeing everyone watching, he smiled shyly and stammered: "Big, hello everyone, I'm Lao Qian."

After a brief self-introduction, Lao Qian began to explain: "First, we use the thumb, index finger and middle finger to hold the seedlings." After everyone took them, Lao Qian bent down and explained various points to them while planting the rice seedlings.

"When inserting, it should not be too deep, but it should not be too shallow, so that the seedlings can stand upright and not fall down."

"In addition, there must be a certain distance between them, otherwise they will absorb nutrients unevenly, which will affect the harvest."

"..."

Wen Muyu listened from the side, remembering everything in her heart.

After Lao Qian's demonstration was over, Xue Jiahui asked several people to plant rice seedlings separately.

The program team prepared Shimoda's seedling transplanting rain boots and even bamboo hats.

Now the sun is not very hot, Wen Muyu just took the rain boots, rolled up the trousers and put on the rain boots, and was the first to go to the field.

Wen Xuerou followed her, the second to go down, still wearing the blue mask on her face.

Wen Muyu glanced at her eyes, but said nothing.

Ye Zhuoqian and his wife followed closely behind, and Su Yuxin was still spraying sunscreen at the end.

Wen Muyu was not proficient at first, and he planted crookedly, but adjusted the angle and strength again and again, and soon successfully inserted the first seedling.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the seedlings hadn't fallen down, she took a step back and continued to plant the next one.

She became more proficient as she got to the back, and quickly inserted a column.

But Wen Muyu also discovered that transplanting rice seedlings is not tiring, what is tiring is that you have to bow your waist all the time.

She stood up, stretched her waist, and turned her head to look to the side.Then I saw Wen Xuerou motionless in one position, the planted seedlings fell down within two seconds, then picked up and replanted, fell again, and replanted, and the cycle continued.

Probably aware of her gaze, Wen Xuerou turned around, saw a neat row, couldn't help but widen her eyes, and then trotted towards Wen Muyu with the seedlings, "Why are you so fast?"

"Extraordinary talent." Wen Muyu looked past the other party, looked at the crooked seedlings planted by Wen Xuerou in the distance, and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say you lived in the countryside?"

"I was still young at that time, and grandma couldn't bear to let me help." Wen Xuerou glanced at the neat and upright seedlings planted by Wen Muyu again, and said with sincere emotion, "I think you must have been a good transplanter in your previous life."

Wen Muyu blinked her eyes, for a moment she couldn't tell whether Wen Xuerou was praising her or belittling her.

Wen Xuerou came to her senses, and quickly added: "I'm complimenting you, definitely not mocking you."

Wen Muyu said "Oh", turned around expressionlessly, went to the side and took some seedlings in his hands, and then prepared to plant the second row.

Wen Xuerou followed closely, raised the back of her hand to wipe the mask, and said vaguely: "Aren't you going to teach me?"

Wen Muyu stopped and turned to look at her.

"Are you begging me?"

"Hmm...probably." Wen Xuerou turned her head away.

"This is not a begging attitude." Wen Muyu looked away, bent down, and inserted the seedlings into the soil quickly and firmly, straight and steady.

Wen Xuerou felt envious when she saw it, thought for a while, walked to Wen Muyu's side, swayed sideways and lightly rubbed/rubbed the other person's body, and at the same time squeezed her throat and said, "Xiaoyu~you can teach me~"

Hearing this crooked voice, Wen Muyu couldn't help shaking, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

She straightened her waist, walked away, and said disgustedly: "Speak normally."

Wen Xuerou: "... Er Niu is acting like a baby with you like this."

Wen Muyu was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "Don't you see how old he is? How old are you?"

Wen Xuerou: "..." Heartbroken.

Wen Muyu glanced at her, "Look." She bent down to demonstrate and repeat the skills of transplanting rice seedlings.

Wen Xuerou blinked her eyes when she heard the words that were exactly the same as Lao Qian's, and asked, "You just wrote it down after listening to it?"

"Almost." Wen Muyu didn't know what she was surprised about, "Don't tell me you can't remember such a few simple words."

Wen Xuerou, who really didn't remember, said that she was hit by a critical blow.

But for the sake of face, she still stuck her neck back, "Just kidding, isn't it just a few words, no one can remember."

"Oh?" Wen Muyu stopped planting seedlings, straightened up, looked at her, and said unhurriedly, "Then repeat it."

Wen Xuerou: "..."

Can she take back what she just said?

——Third update——

After waiting for a while, Wen Muyu didn't see Wen Xuerou's voice, so she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Wen Xuerou looked at the sky, "The weather is really nice today."

"The weather is really good." Wen Muyu was not fooled, and directly brought the subject back, "So do you remember what I said just now?"

Seeing Wen Muyu like this, Wen Xuerou could only bow her head in resignation.

"Can not remember."

Seeing that she had made a mistake, Wen Muyu didn't hold on anymore, but let her watch and plant rice seedlings together.

If it doesn't work once, go twice, if it doesn't work twice, go three times, and if it doesn't work three times, continue.

As time passed, the sun was about to climb to the top of the head, scorching the fields and the people in the fields.

Wen Xuerou no longer knows how many times she has inserted and pulled out the seedling in her hand.

After repeated failures, coupled with the unbearable itching of her lips covered by the mask, she was very irritable in her heart. She threw away the seedlings in her hand and spoke angrily.

"Otherwise forget it. Maybe I really don't have this talent."

Wen Muyu stopped talking, took a deep look at her, walked away silently, picked up the seedlings she had thrown away, and returned to the previous position to continue planting.

No accusations, no name-calling.

On the contrary, Wen Xuerou felt very awkward, and stared at Wen Muyu's back.See Wen Muyu inserting from the front to a position parallel to her, and then behind her.

After a while, Wen Xuerou noticed Wen Muyu's chapped lips, and was stunned.

She asked Wen Muyu to teach her.

Wen Muyu didn't dislike her being stupid, and said the same thing over and over again tirelessly, but she still lost her temper at the other party.

Realizing this, guilt surges in like waves.

Wen Xuerou hesitated, then raised her foot and walked towards Wen Muyu.

"sorry."

Wen Muyu paused for a moment, but didn't speak, but continued to plant rice seedlings.

Wen Xuerou followed eagerly.

After inserting this column, Wen Muyu frowned and said, "What are you doing standing there, do you want to fish in troubled waters?"

"Aren't you angry?" Wen Xuerou asked cautiously.

"It's your business that you don't want to learn. Why should I be angry?" Wen Muyu said, holding the remaining seedling Sai Wenxuerou in his hand, "Hurry up and go to work."

"Oh, good." Wen Xuerou took the seedlings and walked away. After a while, she realized that Wen Muyu said this because she didn't want her to feel too guilty.

She pursed her lips, turned and returned to Wen Muyu's side, at a certain distance, bent over, and studied while staring at Wen Muyu's movements.

However, after several attempts, it was still unsuccessful.

Wen Muyu saw it, put down the seedling in his hand, walked over, stopped on the right side of Wen Xuerou, stretched out his right hand to wrap Wen Xuerou's right hand grasping the seedling.

"Go straight like this." She took Wen Xuerou's hand down/into the soil.

With fiery breath spraying on her ears, Wen Xuerou raised her shoulders uncomfortably and wiped her earlobes, staring blankly at the side face in front of her.

Wen Muyu coughed lightly, "Concentrate."

"Okay." Wen Xuerou restrained her mind, and took the new seedling with her right hand.

The temperature on the face still didn't go down, it was pink, but it was blocked by the mask.

With Wen Muyu's hand-in-hand help again and again, every seedling behind has successfully stood up.

Wen Xuerou felt at ease, and seriously felt the strength of Wen Muyu leading her.

After a while, Wen Muyu withdrew her hand without a trace.

Wen Xuerou took the seedlings and instinctively inserted them into the soil.

After inserting/finished, she noticed that Wen Muyu's hand was gone, and turned her head to look at Wen Muyu with a puzzled expression.

Wen Muyu didn't speak, but just pointed to the seedling she planted/planted.

Wen Xuerou lowered her head following the direction of her fingers, and saw a seedling that stood upright and swayed in the wind without falling down.

After being dazed for two seconds, she finally laughed, looking at Wen Muyu, her peach blossom eyes smiling like a crescent moon.

"Thank you."

Just as Wen Muyu was about to say "You're welcome", she heard a "grunt" out of thin air.

Wen Xuerou's cheeks were pink before, but at this moment they turned bright red like a tomato, and she wished she could find a hole and get into it immediately.

Wen Muyu saw Wen Xuerou's face changing, and knew what the other party was thinking.

She squatted down and scratched a few times in the dirt with her hands, making a small hole.

Wen Xuerou was confused: "What are you doing?"

"Get in for you." Wen Muyu compared the size of his hands, and said solemnly, "But it seems a bit small."

Wen Xuerou's head was stuck for a few seconds, and then she realized what Wen Muyu meant, and burst out laughing.

"Your jokes are so cold."

After finishing speaking, she realized that Wen Muyu was helping her out, and said "thank you" softly.

Wen Muyu shrugged, stood up, shook his arms, shook off some of the mud on his hands, and then took out the potato cakes in his pocket.

"Eat some."

Wen Xuerou recognized the breakfast she had prepared, looked up at Wen Muyu, her eyes widened, as if she was asking why Wen Muyu brought this thing here.

"As you said, this task is physical work, so I will be hungry." Wen Muyu held the fresh-keeping bag Sai Wenxuerou in his hand, and said coldly, "But I'm not hungry now. You eat quickly, and then come to help."

She didn't give Wen Xuerou a chance to refuse, so she turned back to her side after she finished speaking, and continued planting rice seedlings.

Wen Xuerou looked at Wen Muyu's back, then looked at the potato pancakes in her hands, guessing that Wen Muyu brought them here because she knew she hadn't eaten breakfast, she laughed softly.

She shook off the dirt on her hands, opened the pocket, turned her back to the crowd and the camera, and carefully lifted the mask from her chin to reveal a gap, then put the potato cake in and took a bite.

Although the taste is a bit soft, Wen Xuerou feels that the potato cakes this time are better than the ones she made before.

Wen Muyu tilted his head and glanced in Wen Xuerou's direction, and saw that the other party's back was facing this way, so he lowered his head and continued planting rice seedlings.

But after a while, she heard footsteps approaching, raised her head, and met Ye Zhuoqian's eyes in the next field.

Ye Zhuoqian pouted in Wen Xuerou's direction, and teased, "Didn't you say it's for the dogs?"

Wen Muyu narrowed her eyes and asked back, "Does sister Zhuo Qian want to eat too?"

Ye Zhuoqian choked, and then returned to her kind appearance. "No, thank you."

Wen Muyu shrugged, "I'll just ask casually, after all, I didn't bring your share."

Ye Zhuoqian: "..."

Seeing Wen Muyu's ability to speak, she turned and left angrily.

No one harassed, Wen Muyu concentrated on planting rice seedlings, that fast and accurate posture worked harder than Laoqian not far away.

After a while, Wen Xuerou also finished eating, put on her mask, and returned to her seat to start working.

The two started from the two sides respectively, and finally moved closer to the middle.

Wen Muyu's movements are relatively fast, so two-thirds of the area of ​​the field is filled with her seedlings.

The two looked at each other, and then moved to another empty field tacitly.

After Wen Xuerou got started, the completion time was faster this time.

By the time Xue Jiahui called to stop and asked everyone to eat, Wen Muyu and his wife had already planted the seedlings in the third field.

When the eight returned to the ground, Xue Jiahui signaled the staff to hand them paper cups filled with water, and then said slowly, "Teacher Su and Teacher Fang are leading the way, and you have planted five fields."

Su Yuxin and Fang Zhibin laughed together and raised their chins slightly.

"However." Xue Jiahui's words changed, and her expression became serious. "I regret to tell you two. Our rice planting requires not only speed, but also quality. Your fields have not met the requirements, so they are not counted."