Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

After an hour's lunch break, Wen Muyu and others continued to plant rice seedlings in the fields.

The sun was hanging high above our heads, and everyone was sweating profusely even though they were wearing hats.

After the roll call and criticism in the morning, Su Yuxin and his wife have done a lot of honesty. They asked Lao Qian for guidance for a long time, and after the meeting later, they slowly inserted themselves.

As for Ye Zhuoqian and his wife, they were older, so they were almost busy and rested for a while.

It was not until the sun was about to slant west that the field was planted.

"The teachers have worked hard." Xue Jiahui handed everyone mineral water, "It was much faster than expected."

After everyone had a break, she announced that the No. 1 for this mission was Wen Muyu and Wen Xuerou.

"Teacher Wen and Teacher Wen, they planted nearly ten fields."

The old Qian on the side spoke up and smiled embarrassedly, "The efficiency of the two girls is almost as good as those of us veterans doing farm work."

Wen Muyu recalled Wen Xuerou's previous praise for herself, bent her elbow to touch the people around her, and lowered her voice: "It seems that you are also a good transplanter."

Wen Xuerou: "..."

Wen Muyu said again: "If there are no plays in the future, you can consider going back to your hometown to plant rice seedlings."

Wen Xuerou said: "If the Wen family goes bankrupt in the future, I may consider taking you back to my hometown to plant rice seedlings."

Wen Muyu was amused, and just about to speak, she heard someone cough heavily.

"Although I know the two teachers are very happy, I still have to come here to receive the reward." Xue Jiahui said jokingly, "If you don't want it, I'll give it to another teacher."

Ye Zhuoqian raised her hand just because she was watching the excitement, "I don't mind sharing it."

Wen Muyu glanced at it, and quickly stepped forward to receive the so-called reward.

Those were two white envelopes with nothing written on them.

She opened it and took out the only thing inside—a golden card.

There is a row of small characters protruding from the top.

"No.1: Take a day off"

"Is it real gold?" Wen Xuerou on the side also opened the envelope and couldn't help asking.

Wen Muyu turned the other side and saw the note on the other side.

--Fake.

She touched Wen Xuerou and motioned him to look at the other side.

Xue Jiahui smiled and said, "I also think it's true, but it's a pity."

Wen Xuerou whispered: "Stingy."

Wen Muyu nodded in agreement.

Xue Jiahui gritted her teeth angrily when she saw the disgusted look of the two.

"If you don't want it, give it to the other teachers."

Wen Muyu put the card in his pocket unhurriedly, and said, "This is what we have worked so hard to get, and it is not appropriate to give it to other teachers."

Wen Xuerou followed suit, "That's right."

Xue Jiahui: "..."

She was unable to justify anything anymore, and waved her hand to signal everyone to go back and rest first. "By the way, the village head has prepared a celebration party for us in the evening. Everyone remember to gather at the village head's house at 07:30."

Wen Muyu's heart trembled, and he touched his pocket subconsciously.

There are also mangoes given by the village chief.

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Wen Muyu let go of his hand, "I remembered that I have something to ask the village chief, you can go back with everyone first." Then he turned and left, his back seemed a little hurried.

Wen Xuerou raised her eyebrows, she didn't understand how anxious Wen Muyu was, she couldn't wait until dinner time to talk about it, she insisted on going there now.

Wen Muyu really didn't lie, she really had something to do with the village chief.

"Allergy medicine?" The village chief was a little surprised, "Is your family allergic?"

Wen Muyu nodded, and said, "But she doesn't want others to know, so please don't tell others."

The village head agreed. "But no one in my family is allergic to anything, and none of them have allergy medicine. By the way, the village doctor should have it at home."

"That's troublesome." Wen Muyu followed the village head to the so-called village doctor's house, and found that it was still a small clinic.The front is where you see a doctor and make a diagnosis, and the back is where you live and eat.

"Allergy drug?"

"Mango allergy." Wen Muyu recalled the symptoms of Wen Xuerou's allergies, "The rest of the place is fine, but the mouth will be red and swollen, and then it will be a little itchy, and there will be a little prickly around the lips when touched."

After she finished speaking, she saw the doctor staring at her lips, smiled, and explained, "It's my wife, not me."

The doctor looked away and turned to get the medicine.

Wen Muyu watched her movements, thought for a while, and said, "Doctor, please prepare eight copies of the same medicine for me."

"Eight copies?" The doctor looked back at her, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Yes." Wen Muyu nodded, "Eight copies."

She asked for this, and the doctor had no choice but to prepare it for her, and then told how to take it while packing it.

"This one is applied on the lips, and the other one is taken after meals, twice a day, one tablet at a time. It's written on it, don't take too much."

With that in mind, Wen Muyu took the medicine and scanned the QR code to pay before leaving with the village chief.

The village doctor looked at her leaving back and couldn't help but sigh: "There are strange people every year, but this year there are especially many."

Wen Muyu, who was walking away, didn't hear it, but even if she did, she wouldn't be relieved.

After thanking the village chief, she went straight back to her residence, knocked on the doors of the other three groups of guests one by one, and gave them the allergy medicine in her hand.

Although the first two groups of guests felt strange, they just thanked them politely without asking any further questions.

Until Ye Zhuoqian came here.

Ye Zhuoqian raised the bottle in her hand, turned it around, saw the instructions on it, raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Muyu: "Allergy medicine?"

"Ah."

"Special products?" Ye Zhuoqian asked again.

Wen Muyu nodded expressionlessly.

Ye Zhuoqian stared at the medicine in her hand, and asked thoughtfully, "So Xuerou doesn't have a cold, but an allergy?"

Wen Muyu didn't expect her to react so quickly, neither admitting nor denying, just said: "Don't tell her."

"The two of you are really interesting." Ye Zhuoqian burst out laughing, "You just can't give this medicine, why do you have to take such a big turn, it's not too much trouble?"

"It's a specialty."

Wen Muyu corrected the other party, and then left without looking back.

If Wen Xuerou's lip allergy wasn't caused by her, she wouldn't care.

Ye Zhuoqian's room was next door, Wen Muyu went back to the room, she could hear Ye Zhuoqian's laughter from next door.

Wen Xuerou touched the mask, and asked inexplicably, "Why is Sister Zhuo Qian laughing so loudly?"

"Maybe someone poked the hole of laughter." Wen Muyu replied solemnly.

Wen Xuerou was amused, "Then that person is really amazing."

Wen Muyu didn't answer, walked over, put the allergy medicine in her hand on the table, and said casually: "This is a special product given by the village head." Before Wen Xuerou asked, she continued on her own , "The village head is also strange, how can anyone treat medicine as a special product?"

Wen Xuerou picked up the medicine bottle and found that the two bags were the same medicine.

"One is mine." Wen Muyu said and stretched, "But I don't have any allergies, so you can take it if you want."

When Wen Xuerou heard this, she immediately put down the bag, "I don't need it either."

"Whatever you want, I'm going to take a shower." Wen Muyu said, looking for clothes, and then walked into the bathroom.

"That's right." She poked her head out and looked at Wen Xuerou. Seeing that the other party was hiding her hands behind her back, she paused, "Suddenly forgot what I wanted to say, forget it." After speaking, she turned back to the bathroom and locked the door.

Wen Xuerou let out a long breath, and let go of the bottle in her hand.

She waited for a while, and heard the sound of water running in the bathroom, then unscrewed the ointment, took off the mask, squeezed some ointment onto her fingers, and then applied it.

Almost as soon as the ointment was applied, Wen Xuerou felt her lips were icy and cool as if she had applied mint on her lips, and the unbearable itching felt a little less, and her eyes brightened.

The effect is so good, no wonder it is a specialty product.

Wen Xuerou looked at the ointment in her hand, and thought: Maybe I can have a few more for later.

When Wen Muyu came out of the shower, Wen Xuerou had already put on the mask again.

However, Wen Muyu noticed that one of the bottles of ointment was unsealed, and knew that Wen Xuerou had applied the ointment, and felt a little relieved.

Spring and summer nights always come later.

It was nearly seven o'clock before the sky darkened.

Wen Xuerou took off her mask.

The originally swollen lips had disappeared after applying the ointment.In addition, her lips were thin before, and the sky was dark, so it wasn't very obvious after she put on lipstick.

When Wen Muyu and his group came to the village head's house, they found that not only were there four or five round wooden tables in the courtyard, but there were also several round wooden tables outside the door.The table was covered with a pink disposable plastic tablecloth, and the dishes and chopsticks were placed on it, and some villagers had already taken their seats.

"Everyone, sit down quickly." Seeing them coming, the village chief greeted them with a smile on his face and sat down.

"Village Chief, please don't be so polite." Xue Jiahui originally thought they were invited, but she didn't expect the villagers to be with her. She was a little curious, "Village Chief, is there any event?"

The village head looked at Wen Muyu, and then said with a smile: "Our village will not only build a school, but also develop tourism. We just celebrated together."

Wen Xuerou noticed it, and poked the people around her: "It's related to you?"

Wen Muyu glanced at her, and said unhurriedly, "It's about my money."

Wen Xuerou froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Several of their guests sat at one table with Xue Jiahui, and the staff sat at another table.

But Wen Muyu was invited away by the village chief before he could sit down.

After receiving sincere "thank you" from the villagers, she was released by the village chief.

Wen Xuerou joked, "Before you leave, will the village chief present you with a pennant?"

Seeing Wen Xuerou's gloating look, Wen Muyu said slowly: "If you want, I can send it to you when I go back, and I can even hang it all over the room."

Wen Xuerou choked, looked away, and sat up straight.

"Thank you, I don't need it."

After a while, the tables were almost full.

Wen Xuerou couldn't help muttering: "Why do I have the feeling of going back to my hometown to have a feast?"

Wen Muyu didn't have this kind of experience and didn't feel anything.

"Good evening, everyone." The village head held a microphone that he didn't know where to get, and his confident voice rang in everyone's ears.

After a brief opening remark, the village chief talked about the reason for the banquet tonight.

"Thank you Ms. Wen for your great support. The construction of the first school in our village will start next week." The village head said excitedly, "In addition, Ms. Wen has also invested in the tourism development of our village. Not surprisingly, our village will have a new school next year. The beginning of spring will begin to receive tourists..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the program team cast their eyes on Wen Muyu's face.

"Funding to build schools?"

"Invest in tourism development?"

"Aren't you all recording shows? When did you do so many things?"

Everyone looked surprised and stared at Wen Muyu, as if they were meeting her for the first time.

Wen Muyu shrugged, "By the way."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Where is this by the way?

——Second update——

"Let us all offer a toast to Miss Wen." After the village head finished speaking, he put down the microphone and came to Wen Muyu with a glass of wine.

Wen Muyu got up with the wine, touched the other party, and drank it down.

The wine on the table was fruit wine brewed by the villagers themselves, and the alcohol content was not very high. After drinking it, she didn't blush or breathe.

After the village chief finished drinking, he filled up the wine glass again, but this time it was to respect everyone in the program group, and said cheerfully: "The hospitality is not good these days, everyone should eat and drink well tonight, don't be polite. "

Everyone quickly picked up their wine glasses and said congratulatory words.

After the village chief, the deputy village chief and the like came over to toast after a while, and after toasting Wen Muyu, they also toasted the entire program group.

Although the alcohol content of this fruit wine was not high, after a few rounds of drinking, Wen Muyu felt his whole body warm up, and only then did he realize that the wine had a strong aftertaste.

She looked at Wen Xuerou beside her, and there was already a touch of pink on the other's fair face.

"Eat some food." She held down the other's wine glass and helped put some meat and vegetables into the bowl.

"Okay." Wen Xuerou pressed her temples, and her vision was a little dazed.

In addition to the banquet, the village head also arranged an impromptu show, which was some spontaneous singing performances by the villagers.

Xue Jiahui suggested: "Would you like to perform on stage, teachers?"

Because the program team had greeted the village head before, they would help promote the variety show here, so when she heard the village head say a treat, she thought she wanted to thank them for their promotion, but she didn't expect that Wen Muyu would be the one in the end blessing.

In this way, except for Wen Muyu, the rest of them were just eating and drinking.

"That's a good idea." Ye Zhuoqian was the first to hear the meaning of Xue Jiahui's words because she had the most experience in the world.

She has the most seniority, and having said that, the others naturally have no objection.

Xue Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up: "Then I'll talk to the village chief, everyone can think about singing or dancing for a while."

Wen Muyu looked at Wen Xuerou.

"I can't dance." Wen Xuerou shrugged, "Let's sing."

The remaining three groups also chose to sing.After all, all the actors present are actors, and they don’t have time to practice coordination, so they can’t improvise on stage.

Ye Zhuoqian came on stage first, sang a soothing folk song, and received a lot of applause. The moment she stepped off the stage, she was surrounded by enthusiastic villagers.

"Ms. Ye, I actually watched your TV series. The female village doctor you played is really pretty."

Ye Zhuoqian thought about it, but she never remembered that she played a female village doctor.

But she didn't explain. Seeing the other party's excited face, she just smiled and said "Thank you for your support", and then she was pulled to another table and sat down.

The few remaining people look at me and I look at you, and they can all predict their end.

Sure enough, the others went up to sing and were dragged away by the villagers to drink after they came down.

Wen Muyu chose a relatively small and fresh love song that is widely known.

The warm yellow light shone on her body, as if she had been coated with a layer of halo, and the stern eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily soft and affectionate at this time.

Wen Xuerou met those phoenix eyes unpreparedly, and remembered Wen Muyu's appearance when he proposed marriage, her heart skipped a beat.

It wasn't until Wen Muyu looked away that she came back to her senses, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

she should

Wen Muyu was no exception. He was invited to drink by the village chief and his gang just after he left the stage after singing.

She knew that the villagers were more excited, and they never refused to come.

The banquet was not over until late at night.

It wasn't until the village chief was called away by the village chief's wife that Wen Muyu was liberated.

When she returned to her seat, she found that except for Ye Zhuoqian and his wife, everyone else was drunk on the table.

Ye Zhuoqian was nibbling melon seeds unhurriedly, seeing her walking back steadily, she was a little surprised: "You're not drunk yet?"

"Why am I drunk?" Wen Muyu sat down next to Wen Xuerou, reached out and pushed the other's arm.

Wen Xuerou muttered a few words, then changed her head.

Ye Zhuoqian said with emotion: "I clearly saw you being toasted all night... It seems that you can drink well."

"Thank you for the compliment." Wen Muyu pulled away the chair and got up, took Wen Xuerou's arm and put it on her shoulders, hugged Princess Wen Xuerou, and said to Ye Zhuoqian, "Then let's go back first."

"Huh?" Ye Zhuoqian was astonished, and looked at the rest of the people who were in a mess, "Then what about these drunkards?"

Wen Muyu didn't speak, but the raised eyebrow seemed to say "what's none of my business"?

Ye Zhuoqian waved her hand weakly, "Let's go, let's go, I'll ask the villagers to help deliver it."

Wen Muyu nodded, hugged Wen Xuerou and left without hesitation.

The doors of the courtyard were all locked, Wen Muyu had to put Wen Xuerou down, and after opening the door, helped her into the house.

Putting the person on the bed, Wen Muyu went to the bathroom to get a towel, wringed it out after getting wet, and when she came out, she saw a dumbfounding scene.

"Grandma..." The person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was hugging the chair in front of the makeup table, saying something with tears in his eyes.

She got closer, and after hearing what Wen Xuerou said, she couldn't help laughing.

"Grandma, I... hiccup, I miss you so much..."

"Grandma, are you hungry and thin down here? Why are you so hard on your hands..."

"Grandma, you are so pitiful...I will definitely burn more money for you on Qingming Festival...you should eat more delicious food..."

Seeing her getting more and more sad and angry as she spoke, Wen Muyu silently took out her phone and turned on the video mode.

After a while, Wen Xuerou probably said she was tired, hiccupped, and fell straight back.

Seeing this scene, Wen Muyu hurriedly reached out, but was still a step behind.

"boom--"

It hurts to hear her.

Wen Muyu hurriedly put away her phone to check on Wen Xuerou's situation, only to find that Wen Xuerou was sleeping soundly and didn't wake up in pain at all.

She stood up dumbfounded, reached for the chair, and wanted to take it away, but felt resistance.

"Grandma, don't go away!" The lying person sat up suddenly, which startled Wen Muyu.

Wen Muyu stopped, seeing Wen Xuerou clung to the chair after muttering and refused to let go, so she could only drag the person and the chair onto the bed.

But Wen Xuerou held the chair with both hands, and couldn't cover it with the quilt.

Looking at Wen Xuerou's appearance, she couldn't help but took out her phone again, took a photo with a "click", then put away the phone and went to grab the chair in Wen Xuerou's hand.

Wen Xuerou's grip on the chair was quite strong, Wen Muyu could only loosen her fingers one by one, and then managed to take the chair away.

After covering Wen Xuerou with a quilt, Wen Muyu went to take a bath.

When she came out after washing, she vaguely heard movement from outside, thinking that the rest of the people must have returned, so she went out to have a look.

Then she saw Ye Zhuoqian was filming the other people's drinking madness, she was silent, as if she hadn't seen anything, she turned and went back to her room, eating mangoes to sleep.

It's rare to have a rest, Wen Muyu was planning to sleep in, but the person next to her slapped her with an arm and woke her up.

Wen Muyu took the arm off his face and turned around, but tossed and turned several times and couldn't fall asleep, so he could only get up and wash his face.

After cleaning up, seeing that the culprit was still sound asleep, she thought about it, walked over, stretched out her hand and pinched that handsome nose.

After more than ten seconds, she felt that she was going to be unable to breathe, so she let go of her hand, and then continued to pinch her nose after a while, and the cycle continued.

It wasn't until Wen Xuerou's eyelashes trembled that Wen Muyu let go of her hand, took a few steps back, and pretended to look in the mirror.

"Hmm~" The sleeping person opened his eyes in a daze, yawned and asked, "What time is it?"

Wen Muyu glanced at the phone, "Eight o'clock."

"It's still early." Wen Xuerou finished speaking vaguely, and fell asleep again.

Wen Muyu didn't bother her any more, and went out of the room to see what to have for breakfast, only to find that Ye Zhuoqian was already cooking porridge in the kitchen.

Ye Zhuoqian: "Are you awake? That's right, help me look at the porridge, I'll make hangover soup, I guess I'll wake up later."

"Okay." Wen Muyu went over to help.

After the two finished preparing breakfast and hangover soup, the rest of them were almost awake.

Everyone didn't expect the alcohol to have such a strong aftertaste, they all drank to pieces, and couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

Until Ye Zhuoqian took out her mobile phone and released the video shot last night.

Everyone was silent.

Wen Muyu took a glance, and everyone was singing and dancing as if they were having a concert.

But with Wen Xuerou as a comparison, she felt that these were all trivial matters.

Wen Xuerou didn't see her figure in it, and was relieved.

"It seems that I am not playing crazy."

Wen Muyu couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, and his hand holding the chopsticks shook.

Wen Xuerou is not crazy about drinking, but she can use the chair as a grandmother, hugging and expressing her thoughts.

Wen Xuerou noticed Wen Muyu's smile and was a little inexplicable: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Muyu raised her lips, "I just remembered something funny."

Wen Xuerou was really curious about what could make Wen Muyu so happy, so she asked, "What's so funny?"

Wen Muyu glanced at her, then silently looked away.

"Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh if I tell you."

When she said this, Wen Xuerou became even more curious.

Wen Muyu shut up, put down her chopsticks and got up.

Wen Xuerou: "Where are you going?"

"The village head's house. Last night, the village head asked me to give Er Niu a make-up lesson." Wen Muyu said.

Second girl?

The guy who always thinks about their divorce and making Wen Muyu his bride? A big kid?

No.

Wen Xuerou put down her chopsticks, stood up too, and said, "I'm going too."

"What are you going to do?" Wen Muyu felt strange, after all, she knew that Wen Xuerou didn't like Er Niu very much.

"In case you have a question that you don't know, I can help."

Wen Muyu took a deep look at her, and then said: "Then repeat the skill of planting rice yesterday."

Wen Xuerou who still didn't remember: "..." Is this stalk going to be hard to pass?

Although Wen Muyu didn't agree, Wen Xuerou followed her out.

After all, this foot is on her body, Wen Muyu can't control where she is going.

"The weather is really nice today, I just happened to be walking around." Wen Xuerou stretched her waist and followed closely behind Wen Muyu.

Wen Muyu goes left, she goes left.

If Wen Muyu goes to the right, she goes to the right.

When she finally arrived at the village chief's house, she was the first to speak, "Village chief, good morning."

Wen Muyu pinched the center of her brows and said, "I'm really embarrassed that she insisted on helping Er Niu with tuition together."

"It's okay, it's okay if there are more than one person tutoring, Erniu is quite stupid." As soon as the village chief finished speaking, Erniu's voice sounded.

"I'm not stupid." Er Niu ran over angrily and hugged Wen Muyu's leg, "Big Sister, Er Niu is not stupid."

She tied two ponytails hanging down her shoulders today, and her round face looks simple and cute.

Wen Muyu reached out and squeezed Erniu's little face, then said with a smile: "Yes, Erniu is not stupid."

"You child... two teachers, let's talk inside."

Wen Muyu and the others followed into the house, and then came to Erniu's room.

The room is not small, but with two beds and two desks, it looks a bit cramped.

Big girl is not there.

The village chief saw their doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "The eldest girl is a boarder, and she has gone back to school." Then he asked Er Niu to sit at the desk, "Er Niu is not good at math, so please teach me. I'll get you some fruit and tea."

Hearing the fruit, Wen Muyu thought of mangoes, and immediately refused: "You don't have to be so polite, we are all overwhelmed after eating."

"Okay, then you sit down first, and I'll make tea for you." The village chief said and went out.

Wen Muyu walked up to Erniu and observed the textbooks on her desk.

First grade math book, first grade Chinese book.

She took out the math book, spread out a page of calculations, and said, "Er Niu, please finish writing these calculation problems first and show me."

"Okay." Er Niu readily agreed, picked up the pen and started writing.

Wen Muyu was worried that sitting next to her would cause pressure on the other party, so she got up and sat down on the bed next to Wen Xuerou.

Wen Xuerou saw the appearance of the two girls writing the answers together, and couldn't help muttering: "I think the two girls seem to know it, so why do you need to teach me?"

Wen Muyu noticed the abnormality, and asked back: "You don't even have to think about answering the questions in the first grade?"

Wen Xuerou was stopped by the question.

Wen Muyu got up and walked towards Erniu.

"It's finished." Er Niu put down her pen and handed the textbook to Wen Muyu.

There are twenty questions in it, but Er Niu wrote it for less than 3 minutes.

Wen Muyu glanced at it, then turned it to Wen Xuerou silently.

Wen Xuerou finished reading, coughed lightly, and asked, "Er Niu, are you writing nonsense?" Except for the addition and subtraction of one-digit numbers, which was correct, everything else was outrageously wrong.

Er Niu looked innocent: "I don't even know how to do it."

Wen Xuerou: "The teacher should know how to teach, right?"

"Teach me, Erniu can't understand." Erniu lowered her head, her voice depressed.

"It's okay, maybe the teacher said it was too difficult, let's just learn it again."

"But Dad told Erniu, but Erniu still doesn't understand." Erniu's face was wrinkled into a ball, and she said tearfully, "Big sister, is Erniu too stupid?"

"No, Erniu is not stupid at all." Wen Muyu rubbed Erniu's head, her calm voice carried a convincing magic.

"Really?" Er Niu opened her eyes wide.

"Really." Wen Muyu pinched her chubby face, "At least you still know how to love your future bride. You are very smart just by looking at this."

Wen Xuerou, who was on the side, felt a little uncomfortable listening.

This... Could it be for her?

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