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Ren Qianqian's face was hot. She didn't expect Wu Jiahao to ask such an idiotic question. After thinking about it, she realized that Wu Jiahao rarely used cash. He grew up pampered and had no idea about money.

"A bottle of water is not that expensive, you go."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the voice of the assistant director: "No, our rule is that you can't use the money in your wallet or bank card for consumption."

Ren Qianqian was so thirsty, she was annoyed that she was too heavy and didn't bring enough water: "Isn't this the destination yet?"

"But our show has already begun."

Ren Qianqian had no choice but to put away her money again, annoyed that the program crew really had too many things to do.

After waiting for a while, I saw a bus with the "Superman Mom" ​​logo parked on the side of the road, and the guests boarded the bus one by one. The bus was equipped with air conditioning, which slightly relieved the heat just now.

The bus drove them from the bustling urban area to a remote village, and arrived at their destination about half an hour later.

The local houses in Province X are very distinctive. Influenced by the local religion, the residential houses are wooden bungalows with plants and geometric patterns printed on them, which look like exquisite works of art from a distance.

The guests got out of the car one by one, and the high temperature was still over 40°C, and they were sweating profusely after a while.

The sound of musical instruments sounded, and I saw several graceful girls performing dances. They had high noses and deep eyes, and their robes fluttered in the wind as they twirled. This was a visual feast.

Suddenly there was a burst of fragrance in front of him. It turned out that a girl came to Jiang Ni with light steps and invited her to dance with her.Jiang Ni put down the suitcase in her hand and danced with them.In the performance just now, Jiang Ni has already memorized a lot of moves, and she dances decently.

The drums stopped, and when the dance was over, there were applause from around.

The leading girl spoke Mandarin with a nasal sound, and she praised: "You dance very well."

"Thank you." Jiang Ni said.

The tour guide Dafeng applauded, and then raised the loudspeaker: "The beautiful girl and our guests all danced beautifully."

The girls smiled and bowed to leave. Another middle-aged man wearing a felt hat appeared. He had a beer belly and a beard, but his face was very friendly and hospitable. He could hear an obvious accent when he spoke. This is the local village head.

Jiang Ni returned to her seat again. She listened to the tour guide's introduction of the destination of the trip. The name of this village was really long, and Jiang Ni remembered it briefly.

The weather was hot, and the guests soon followed the village chief to a spacious local house. This house occupies a very large area, and there is a stage in front of it. After asking, they found out that there will be a performance later.

The guests sat down one by one, and the local delicacies have been placed in front of them, such as baked naan, lamb skewers, jujubes and grapes...

Wu Jiahao was greedy, so he grabbed a green grape first: "It's so sweet!"

Ren Qianqian looked around and slapped his hand: "It's not even started yet, why did you eat first?"

Wu Jiahao said aggrievedly: "But I'm like this at home, why can't I eat when I'm out?"

The village head enthusiastically said: "What a cute little fat man, eat as much as you like, don't be too restrained here, and other meals will be brought over later."

As soon as the words were finished, the villagers came over with pilafs in their hands. The lamb chops exuded fragrance, and the crystal clear rice was really attractive.

The tour guide also said: "The journey is busy, this is the hospitality that the villagers warmly prepared, everyone move your chopsticks!"

The guests started to move their chopsticks. There were two children sitting next to Jiang Ni, and Lin Muran was still sitting next to him after he had a quarrel with Jiang Ranran.

Xiao Qian'an's taste, Jiang Ni, has long been memorized, but she doesn't know much about Lin Muran's. She only remembers that Mu Ran is allergic to seafood.

She tilted her head and asked, "Muran, what do you want to eat? This table is very big, and there are some dishes that you can't reach. Tell Auntie and Auntie to help you."

Lin Muran shook his head slowly, just pulling the rice, saying that he knew how to pinch it.

Jiang Ni had to give up, and after a while she noticed that Lin Muran was just picking up the rice in front of him, and occasionally picked up a string of mutton skewers from the plate in front of him, Jiang Ni instantly understood that it was Lin Muran who was shy and didn't want to trouble herself.

Jiang Ni moved her cheek closer, and asked several times carefully, this time Lin Muran finally said two dishes.

Jiang Ni nimbly helped him put it into a bowl, and asked him, "Are there any foods on this table that you are allergic to?"

Lin Muran shook his head.

Jiang Ni put many other foods into his bowl, some of each.

"Try these to see if they are delicious."

Seeing his bowl full of food, Lin Muran's eyes suddenly felt a little sour. Jiang Ni's meticulous care and care reminded him of his mother again.

Since his mother left, he can occasionally draw a little maternal love from Aunt Jiang.

Jiang Ranran sat aside and watched anxiously. When she saw Lin Muran bowing her head and crying, she thought to herself that she had finally found a chance. After coughing a few times, Jiang Ranran said, "Sister Jiang, I know you are kind, but our Muran has an appetite. Xiao Ke can't eat so much, and besides, he is more familiar with life, and he will cry when he leaves my side, let Mu Ran come back to my side."

Concerned about something in her heart, Jiang Ranran's words were more tactful, and she stood up when she finished speaking, intending to take Lin Muran over.

Lin Muran looked at her with repulsion: "I don't want to follow you, you scolded me just now." He choked up a little: "I'm crying now because Auntie Jiang is so kind to me, not because I miss you. "

The veins on Jiang Ranran's forehead were throbbing, he didn't expect Lin Muran to be so rebellious now.

Qin Hong persuaded: "It's normal for a child to be emotional, don't provoke him, let's talk about it later."

Jiang Mingzhu also said: "Yeah, wait until the child calms down, let Mu Ran stay by Jiang Jiang's side first!"

I don't know which sentence stimulated Jiang Ranran, she murmured: "Wait for him to calm down? There is no reason for a child to be so self-willed. I can't leave him alone..."

As she spoke, she was about to grab Lin Muran's arm and leave.

Lin Muran was pulled and staggered and fell to the ground. He looked at the camera and raised his arms to touch his tears.

Jiang Ranran was stunned, she looked at her hands and at Lin Muran who looked aggrieved, she couldn't believe that the six-year-old child in front of her had such deep scheming.

"Why did you squat on the ground by yourself? Who taught you to lie? Who taught you to frame? Mu Ran, are you still a good boy?"

Jiang Ni roughly understood something, and she was a little thankful that Lin Muran finally stopped being obedient as before.Jiang Ni turned her head, her sharp gaze rested on Jiang Ranran's face, and she followed the trend: "Enough Jiang Ranran! How long are you going to make trouble? He's just a child!"