Tao Xuan frowned fiercely, and looked at Wen Ruyu inexplicably.

But there was a monstrous hatred in his heart.

Is that why he wants to get so close to Sang He...

And that Sang He, why is he so haunted!
Catching Tao Xuan's gaze, Wen Ruyu's eyelids twitched, and explained calmly: "It's always good to let children participate in more activities."

Tao Xuan couldn't refute for a while, and it was impossible to quarrel with Wen Ruyu in front of the camera and let others see the joke.

"You're right." Tao Xuan smiled, but didn't say anything else.

The host looked at the enthusiastic people in the audience, and finally pointed to three groups.

Two of them are Sanghe's family and Tao Xuan's family, and the other group is villagers.

Wen Ruyu's eyes flickered slightly, and an imperceptible smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, while Sang He and Luo Wenmo just glanced at Tao Xuan and Wen Ruyu, then quickly withdrew their gazes, and walked onto the stage with Mianmian.

[God, what kind of luck is this, these two families have met. 】

[There won't be another "good show" to watch. 】

[Is it true that no one thinks that Wen Ruyu is always getting close to Sang He intentionally or unintentionally? 】

[No, it should be a coincidence. 】

[I hope so. 】

The three families stood on the stage, and the village chief announced the game to be played.

"The name of the game we want to play is "smudge painting". Everyone uses their imagination to draw a smudge painting with the paints and tools we provide, and votes on the spot. The family with the most votes wins and can Get two packs of wedding candies!"

The prizes are not rich, but the main part of the game is a lot of fun, so everyone is gearing up.

After the village chief finished speaking, someone moved three tables onto the stage, and put away all the things that needed to be used.

"You only have 15 minutes." The village chief reminded him friendly, and after saying this, the timer started.

All three families got busy.

Sanghe and Luo Wenmo handed over the leadership to Mianmian.

Mianmian tilted her head and asked blankly, "What is a smudge painting?"

Sang He: "..."

"You draw a rough frame on this piece of paper, then apply a layer of water on it, and then apply the paint you want, and that's it." Sang He explained.

"So that's the case!" Mianmian hurriedly nodded to show her understanding.

I just hold a pencil in my hand, but I don't know what to draw for a long time.

Seeing the passage of time, the other two groups of guests also finished drawing the general outline, and Mianmian still did not finish.

[Did Mianmian still not understand how to draw? 】

[I'm so anxious, I only have 15 minutes, it's almost time! 】

[What's going on? 】

Everyone looked at Mianmian suspiciously, but Sang He and Luo Wenmo were extremely calm.

Because they believe in Mianmian.

After a while, Mianmian finally wrote, with a focused expression, and completed it in one go.

Sang He and Luo Wenmo approached, and found that Mian Mian's painting was a house, and there was a rainbow hanging outside the house.

Sang He asked, "Why did you draw this?"

"This is what Mianmian wanted most before." Staring at the house on the paper, Mianmian said softly, "Now I finally have it."

Hearing this, both Sang He and Luo Wenmo had mixed feelings in their hearts.

They lacked the care and love for Mian Mian for four years.

Now that the culprit is still at large, they must bring the bad guys to justice as soon as possible.

"Mom and Dad." The sweet little milk voice brought back the thoughts of the two of them, "Shall we finish this painting together?"

The two looked at Mianmian and said at the same time, "Okay."

They chose red to represent warmth.

Although the effect of smudging is not satisfactory, in the hearts of the three, it is the most beautiful.

The other two families had completed the paintings earlier.

The three smudged paintings are put together, and it is clear at a glance that the most beautiful painting belongs to Tao Xuan's family.

After all, Tao Xuan has learned to paint, and smudge painting is just a trivial matter to her.

Seeing the works of Sang He's family, Tao Xuan raised her chin slightly, looking like she was sure of winning.

There is really no need to care about this kind of competition, but she is happy to win against Sang He.

"Next, please come forward and get a candy, and hand the candy to whomever you like." The village head said.

The villagers under the stage lined up in an orderly manner and stepped forward one by one.

The ones in the front are the old man and Xiao Guang.

Without hesitation, the two stuffed the candy into Mian Mian's hands, and Xiao Guang said, "Mian Mian, I like the house you drew very much. I will work hard to make money in the future and buy a big house!"

Mianmian tightly held the two candies in her palm, and smiled at Xiaoguang.

"It must be possible."

The villagers in Sheng'an Village have been poor all their lives. The most valuable thing in their homes is the tile-roofed houses they live in. There are even many people living in thatched houses, so it is really important for them to have a good house. It's harder than climbing to the sky.

In addition, what Mianmian said when he painted the house moved many villagers, and most of them handed candies to Mianmian.

Mianmian's two little hands couldn't grasp it at all, and later Luo Wenmo simply let Luo Wenmo hold it.

There are also many people in the village who have a good relationship with another family, so they also got some tickets.

On the contrary, Tao Xuan's family, who painted the best, only got a few votes.

Tao Xuan looked at the candy that Wen Nan could hold with one hand, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

why?
Why can Sanghe still win after all this?
Tao Xuan gritted her molars, wishing she could swallow Sang He alive.

The more Tao Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath. After taking a breath, he looked at Sang He and said strangely: "In these days, even if you have strength, it's useless. It's better to have power."

This is to secretly say that Sang He can win purely because of power and power, and that he won without force.

Sang He's demeanor was originally cold, but now she frowned slightly, making her look even cooler.

Sang He glanced at Tao Xuan very indifferently, as if he was looking at a clown.

He obviously didn't say a word, but Tao Xuan was a little overwhelmed by Sang He's powerful aura.

[Why does Tao Xuan's words sound like green tea? 】

[It's okay, maybe it's just to complain, after all, she draws so well, but she became the person with the least number of votes, it's normal to feel a little uncomfortable. 】

[No way, her drawing is good, but the judges don't like it. 】

[Anyway, Tao Xuan can't afford to lose. In this Yinyang Sanghe, who knows that Sanghe doesn't take her seriously at all. 】

【LOL. 】

Sang He ignored Tao Xuan, and Tao Xuan would not continue to do such embarrassing things, so she stopped talking, but looked at Sang He secretly with some resentment in her eyes.

After the village head distributed the candy to everyone, he asked everyone to step down.

Sang He's family walked in the front, and Tao Xuan's family followed.

Tao Xuan was standing behind Sang He, less than half a meter away.

When going down the steps, Tao Xuan gritted her teeth and suddenly pushed Sang He's waist.

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