Chapter 153 The Medal in the Dust
In Uncle Ding's old tile-roofed house, the shabby old courtyard was almost filled with motley people.

In addition to the program group, there were also people from the village committee who came after hearing the news.

The village committee was also worried that the guests would have accidents in their territory, so they ran fast one by one:

"Who was bitten by a snake?"

The photography that initially conveyed the wrong message had to stand up and explain again:

"It wasn't bitten, it was almost."

The people from the village committee breathed a sigh of relief and did not forget to care about Candy's injury.

Candy was surrounded by a large group of people and couldn't walk away at all.

Ming Dai didn't interfere, but walked into the room quietly.

Uncle Ding was sitting on a small stool behind the threshold, the huge shadow of the wall was pressing heavily on him, the silence and the bustle in the yard were like two worlds.

Uncle Ding didn't take credit, as if he had completed his mission, he withdrew from the stage.

Mingdai's heart was touched, and she couldn't help but lower her voice:
"Uncle Ding, why don't you go and have a look? Candy's foot was healed by you."

"What's so good about being cured? If I look at her twice, she won't be in pain or something?"

Uncle Ding is still irritable and can't speak well.

Ming Dai has already sensed the sincerity in Uncle Ding's words, so she doesn't care about it.

Uncle Ding paused, and suddenly said in surprise:

"What's her name? Look, look? Why did she have such a strange name?"

Ming Dai almost laughed out loud.

She explained patiently: "It's not looking at the land, it's candy, which means candy in English."

Uncle Ding frowned so much that he could tie a knot: "Well, why do you still have a foreign name... Forget it, you young people, I, an old guy, don't understand."

As he spoke, Uncle Ding slipped something out of the bag at his feet.

Ming Dai took a closer look, her complexion suddenly changed:

"This, this is not..."

"That's right, the snake just now, doesn't the meat look very thick?"

Ming Dai watched helplessly as Uncle Ding grabbed the snake with his big palm and handed it to him like a child. Suddenly, the back of his head felt cold and his whole body froze.

Rebirth does not give courage, Ming Dai is still afraid of snakes.

Uncle Ding saw it, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

His mouth was still stubborn: "Why are you afraid of even a dead snake!"

However, he quietly hid the snake behind his back, so as not to be seen by Ming Dai.

Ming Dai managed to calm down: "This, is this going to eat?"

Uncle Ding hummed and hesitated: "Do you want to eat?"

Secretly looking at Ming Dai with apprehensive eyes.

Ming Dai couldn't bear to refuse.

"Eat...let's go."

Taking advantage of Uncle Ding's time to deal with the snake meat, Mingdai decided to help Uncle Ding clean up the house.

The house is really messy, everything is piled up in a mess, blocking the windows so that there is no light.

Ming Dai felt that it would be much better if she tidied up a little bit.

But before doing it, don't forget to ask Uncle Ding:

"Can these things move?"

"Whatever, there are no valuables anyway."

Uncle Ding, who moved the small bench outside the door and skillfully cut the snake's skin with a knife, didn't even lift his head.

When Ming Dai heard this, she just rolled up her sleeves.

Someone came in silently from outside the house.

"I'll help you."

Ming Dai looked at Shen Qinghe, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Even though she convinced herself with the excuse of being too deep in the drama, Shen Qinghe's actions just now touched her safety line and made her start to be vigilant.

Ming Dai restarted her life not for falling into the same pit twice!

"Thank you, no..."

Ming Dai caught a glimpse of the camera set up at the door at some unknown time.

She came here quietly just now, and when did the director of photography come with her?

So Shen Qinghe said to help when he saw the camera?In order to maintain the personality?

Ming Dai thought she had found a reason, so she had no choice but to put back the words of rejection.

Shen Qinghe quietly observed Ming Dai's expression.

Seeing her in a difficult situation, Shen Qinghe felt lost, the corners of his mouth were still habitually raised:
"There are a lot of heavy things in the room, aren't they? My little strength can still come in handy."

With a very variety show tone, thinking about work, Ming Dai's resistance slightly slackened.

It happened that Xiao Bai ran in right now.

"What's wrong? Do you need my help?"

"When did you come here?"

Ming Dai was a little surprised to see him.

Xiao Bai glanced quietly at Shen Qinghe:
"Brother Shen and I are in a group. Brother Shen is here, so I'm here too."

In fact, the most important thing was that Xiao Bai couldn't complete the task alone because Shen Qinghe didn't go!

The No. [-] he drew was second only to Uncle Ding's task in terms of difficulty, and it was all heavy work.

So Xiao Bai simply followed, thinking about how he could help.

Well, isn't this useful?

Because of Xiao Bai's appearance, Ming Dai didn't have to be alone in the room with Shen Qinghe, and she agreed very readily.

The three of them started to get busy - first remove the sundries in the house, then sweep away the dust and wipe it with a rag...

Ming Dai's movements are unexpectedly proficient, and even Xiao Bai is no longer the original him who knows nothing about housework after several months of filming "Pastoral".

In contrast, Shen Qinghe was the one with the most clumsy movements!
Ming Dai looked at Shen Qinghe with disgust.

"Forget it, you are responsible for moving things."

Shen Qinghe moved silently, obedient to the point of obedience, without any complaints.

Xiao Bai was in a daze, but he noticed the camera, quickly recovered his expression, and continued to be busy with enthusiasm.

The three of them came in and out to clean up, and quickly attracted the attention of the people in the yard. Candy was already overwhelmed by the onlookers, and simply jumped up:

"I will join too!"

Seeing this, Director Qian simply asked the staff and everyone in the village committee to leave the small courtyard.

"Director, is this going to continue filming?"

"shoot!"

So more shots were aimed at the four hard-working people.

As for Uncle Ding, he didn't know where he went after dealing with the snake meat.

At this time, Mingdai was wiping the cabinet with a rag, thinking of moving the cabinet away for easier cleaning.

Shen Qinghe, who seems to be moving things but has been paying attention to Ming Dai's movements, turns around quickly:
"let me help you."

Without waiting for Ming Dai's reaction, she lifted a corner of the cabinet.

bang.

It seemed that something fell from the gap between the cabinet and the wall to the ground.

Ming Dai squatted down to take a look, and found that it was a velvet box, and the shiny golden things inside were thrown out and rolled into the dust.

Ming Dai stretched out her hand to grab it, and found that the shiny golden thing was a regular pentagonal medal made of copper and gold-plated.

This medal has been around for some years, and the original brilliance has been lost in the time and place. What remains unchanged is the word "first-class merit" deeply engraved on the head of the medal.

"First class... gong?" Ming Dai was stunned, because she knew what these three words represented.

And Ming Dai's voice also attracted everyone's attention. Everyone, including the camera, looked at the things in Ming Dai's hand, and everyone was surprised.

"So Uncle Ding is a soldier?"

(End of this chapter)

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