After Dressing As a Villain, the Whole Network is Knocking My Cp

    Mr. Qiu has a handicraft workshop,  store-style, only the old man is taking care of it, and the objects inside are all made by him,  I have come here to travel Tourists will buy a few when they see it, and the price is not expensive.

    Wen Chuxia and Liang Jing can do whatever they want,  As long as they make a finished product.

    Liang Jing looked around,  decided to make two necklace pendants.

    Wen Chuxia couldn't make up her mind and asked the old man, "Which is easier to do?"

    Master Qiu glared at him,  "It's not easy."

    Wen Chuxia pouted,   "Then let me make a ring, just a circle, smash it, it should be fine."

    Liang Jing said: "Of course the ring should be made two."

    Wen Chuxia wondered: "Why? One ring is fine, but two are so ugly."

    Liang Jing smiled,  "No,  I'm talking about making a couple."

    “Forget it,” Wen Chuxia was too lazy,  “Who are you going to be a pair for?”

    Liang Jing said: "No one is sending it now, and it will always be sent in the future."

    Wen Chuxia laughed at him, "Are you stupid, even if someone sends it in the future, you can't fool me with the things I made,  I don't know what the **** I can do, besides Now, it's hard enough to do one, and let me do two,  I don't."

    The old man despised his laziness, "You have to be lazy."

    At noon, tourists came in to buy things, and Mr. Qiu went out for a walk by himself, relying on someone to watch the store, and handed over the sale of goods to them.

    Besides making jewelry and selling things, the old man came back to Wen Chuxia in the afternoon and just hit a circle.

    The old man scolded him: "This hand is like a chicken's paw, and it is useless at all."

    Wen Chuxia was not convinced, "You can't say such unconscionable words just because I said in the morning that you are not good at Tai Chi. Look at how well I did, how flat and smooth."

    The old man Qiu said: "You cut the iron plate and wrap it around your fingers to make it smoother."

    Wen Chuxia and Liang Jing came back in the evening, Lin Huai and Pei Cen had dinner ready.

    Wen Chuxia ran in, "I'm so happy to be able to eat at the door!"

    Lin Huai pulled him away by the collar, "Wash your hands."

    Wen Chuxia jumped up and down, "Yes!"

    Pei Cen asked Liang Jing: "Why is he so happy?"

    Liang Jing was exhausted physically and mentally, "I heard him quarreling with Mr. Qiu for a day, I was going crazy, but the more he quarreled, the more excited he became."

    Lin Huai Xin said: He really is not normal.

    After dinner, Pei Cen and Liang Jing took turns taking a bath, and Wen Chuxia was below to attract the firepower of Mr. Qiu.

    The old man was tired from arguing with him and went back to sleep, leaving him and Lin Huai in the yard.

    Lin Huai asked him, "What did you do today?"

    Wen Chuxia took out the silver ring she smashed to show off, "The ring, it's not ready yet."

    Lin Huai: "Just made one?"

    "Otherwise, how many can I do?" Wen Chuxia stretched out his fingers to show him, "Look, my fingers are flat."

    Lin Huai nodded.

    Ok, this EQ likes women.

    Wen Chuxia asked him, "What did you do today, did you carve the roots?"

    Lin Huai took out two small pieces of wood from his pocket. The thumbs were so long that they were thinned and still not in shape.

    Lin Huai and Pei Cen did not make much progress today. They started by buying wood. Just today, a batch of goods came in from the woodcarver master. They waited for the goods all morning, and then began to work in the afternoon.

    Wen Chuxia picked it up and looked at it, "What is this? Did you carve a tombstone?"

    Wen Chuxia picked up the other one, "Why did you get two?"

    As soon as Wen Chuxia opened Lin Huai's mouth, he couldn't help but want to kill him. He took back the two small pieces of wood, "Well, tombstone, carved for you!"

    Wen Chuxia twitched the corners of her mouth, "I thank you."

    Lin Huai glared at him and put up the wooden block, "I really sympathize with Mr. Qiu, I haven't been angry with you for a day."

    Wen Chuxia said, "Then you didn't see him scolding me."

    Lin Huai: "You deserve it."

    Wen Chuxia finished the ring the next morning, Liang Jing made two tags, and stayed in the hands of the old man to continue to be scolded.

    Wen Chuxia found the place where Lin Huai and Pei Cen were learning woodcarving, all kinds of wooden objects, and a guzheng inside.

    Wen Chuxia regretted it, "I knew I was here to learn this."

    Lin Huai glanced at him, "Why are you here?"

    Wen Chuxia looked around, "I'm done, come and see you."

    Wen Chuxia touched the guzheng placed on the table and asked the woodcarver, "Isn't this what you did too?"

    The master said: "My father made this. My mother liked to play the guzheng when she was young. It has been played for many years, and no one can play it."

    Wen Chuxia asked: "Can I try?"

    The engraver said, "Of course."

    Lin Huai looked at him, "You can still play the guzheng?"

    Wen Chuxia sat in front of the guzheng, "I haven't played it for a long time, I don't know if I will."

    As soon as the strings were plucked, a song of high mountains and flowing water made both Lin Huai and Pei Cen stop their work, and the camera who was standing outside the door quickly followed.

    I don't know if this is called?

    Pei Cen smiled and said, "You will really surprise people, what else can you do?"

    Wen Chuxia shrugged, "What else is there? I should be able to take it out."

    The boss was not polite at all, and took out another lute.

    Wen Chuxia was stunned, "Boss, you are not a woodcarving shop, are you a musical instrument shop?"

    Wen Chuxia found a place with a good view and few people to sit, and the cameraman followed him all the way.

    Wen Chuxia, "This show is so good, so leisurely."

    The cameraman did not speak.

    Wen Chuxia asked him, "Is this show high in ratings?"

    The cameraman nodded.

    Wen Chuxia wondered, "Are all audiences so buddha now, and they all like to watch such bland programs?"

    The cameraman said in his heart, our program spends such a high price to invite you top streamers, is this still dull?

    Wen Chuxia was tired from shopping and went back to sleep. When he woke up, Lin Huai and the others had already returned.

    In the yard, a group of people gathered together, Wen Chuxia asked, "What are you doing?"

    Liang Jing looked up at him and said, "Brother Lin hurt his hand."

    Wen Chuxia ran downstairs, leaned over and glanced at Lin Huai's hand, there was no blood or holes.

    Wen Chuxia asked: "Where is the injury?"

    Liang Jing pointed at Lin Huai's finger, "Pricked."

    Wen Chuxia: "..."

    The thorn on Lin Huai's finger was pulled out with everyone's concerted efforts. Wen Chuxia and Mr. Qiu sat on the stone table next to him drinking tea.

    Liang Jing said: "It's finally time."

    Wen Chuxia clapped her hands, "Congratulations."

    Lin Huai glanced at Wen Chuxia, walked over, dropped a peach wood nail with a pattern, and went upstairs without saying a word to him.

    Wen Chuxia picked up the peach wood nail, "What's wrong with him?"

    Pe Cen felt amused, "Get angry."

    Wen Chuxia was stunned, "Who is mad at?"

    Pecen glanced at him, "It shouldn't be mad at us."

    Wen Chuxia pointed to herself.

    Beam Spot Head.

    Old man Qiu took a sip of tea, "Everyone is concerned about him, just you, sitting here like an uncle, what's the matter, you two don't know each other?"

    Wen Chuxia said, "It's not enough for so many people to pull thorns for him. If I have bad eyesight, it won't embarrass me, right?"

    Lin Huai was really angry and didn't even cook dinner.

    Wen Chuxia was hungry, but Lin Huai knew how to cook.

    Wen Chuxia went upstairs several times, the door of Lin Huai's room was locked, and he was too embarrassed to call him.

    Wen Chuxia came downstairs and said, "Master, you can cook, can you help me today?"

    Old man Qiu glared at him, "What do you want, you young people with hands and feet, let me be an old man to serve you?"

    Wen Chuxia said with a bitter face: "Then we can't do it."

    Mr. Qiu raised his head upstairs, "Isn't that something you can do? If you are offended, go to coax, when to coax and when to eat."

    Wen Chuxia didn't know what he did wrong, didn't he just not pull the thorns for him.

    Wen Chuxia walked upstairs and stood at the door of Lin Huai's room for a long time. He knocked on the door, "Lin Huai, what are you doing in there? Are you hungry? Don't come out?"

    After a while, a faint voice came from the room: "I'm not hungry."

    Wen Chuxia put her ear against the door: "But I'm hungry, do you want to come out and cook?"

    Lin Huai: "No."

    Wen Chuxia has never coaxed anyone, so he digs the door panel, "Then why don't you come out and stab a thorn, and I'll pull it out for you?"

    The people in the room were silent.

    Wen Chuxia sighed, this is too difficult, even harder than letting him sing rap.

    Wen Chuxia took out the peach wood nail in her pocket and leaned against the door, "Did you make this for me from yesterday's tombstone? You did a great job, I think Pei Cen also made it for Liang Jing If you bought one, Liang Jing also made two tags, I didn't do anything for you, are you upset, why don't I give you this one of mine?"

    The door suddenly opened, Wen Chuxia couldn't stand still, and was caught by Lin Huai from behind.

    Wen Chuxia was taken aback, "Why did you open the door suddenly?"

    Lin Huai looked at Wen Chuxia, who was leaning on his shoulders, "You can't you muttering at my door, can I open the door?"

    Wen Chuxia stood up with the door frame, "Are you here to ask me for a ring?"

    "What ring?" Lin Huai frowned and looked at him, "I was on the phone just now, what did you mutter?"

    Wen Chuxia shook her head, "Nothing, that, are you hungry?"

    Lin Huai was a little angry, "Wen Chuxia, what are you thinking about? Are you kidding me?"

    Wen Chuxia's mind was full of question marks, "I don't."

    Lin Huai frowned, "I'm just a cook, right?"

    Wen Chuxia scratched her head, "But only you can cook."

    Lin Huai approached him, "If I don't make it for you, will you starve to death?"

    Wen Chuxia nodded honestly: "Yes."

    Lin Huai stepped back, the door closed, "Then you will starve to death!"

    Seeing that the door was closed again, Wen Chuxia moved her fingers, "Then, do you want the ring?"

    Wen Chuxia was like a student who did something wrong and was locked outside the door by the teacher to think about it.

    Wen Chuxia glanced at him, miserable, "It's not bad, it seems to be even more angry."

    Pei Cen smiled and patted his shoulder, "It's hard for you."

    Wen Chuxia asked Pei Cen, "What do you think he's angry with, just because I didn't pull a thorn on him? You are surrounded by so many people, and I'm one of them?"

    Pei Cen smiled, "Maybe there are not as many as you."

    Wen Chuxia couldn't understand, "I am so important?"

    Wen Chuxia brought a lot of instant noodles, Liang Jing cooked instant noodles, and Mr. Qiu cooked two dishes, muttering to Wen Chuxia while cooking, "What can you do? People who are offended don't even cook, you are really capable."

    Wen Chuxia squatted by the stove and waited for the instant noodles. After the instant noodles were cooked, Wen Chuxia let Liang Jing serve a bowl, and he took it to Lin Huai.

    Wen Chuxia walked to Lin Huai's door with a face, "Lin Huai, do you want to eat noodles?"

    Did not hear him speak, Wen Chuxia put down the noodles, "I put the noodles at your door, remember to eat."

    Wen Chuxia went downstairs to eat, and after eating and taking a shower, a thunderstorm suddenly struck.

    Passing by Lin Huai's door, the bowl of noodles was still there, Wen Chuxia muttered, "What a bad temper."

    In the middle of the night, it was raining heavily outside. Wen Chuxia fell asleep and suddenly felt a chill in his forehead. He reached out and touched a drop of water on his face. He turned on the light and found that the quilt was wet. , look up...Unfortunately, his house is leaking rain!

    It was raining heavily outside, and everyone in the program team went back to hide from the rain.

    In the middle of the night, Wen Chuxia didn't know who to call, so she knocked on Lin Huai's door.

    Lin Huai was woken up by the sound of the rain. Before he fell asleep, he heard someone calling him at the door. The rain was so loud that the sound could not be heard clearly.

    Wen Chuxia didn't dare to knock on the door, the sound was not loud, and there was no light on the corridor. When the door opened, the lights in the room came out, and the first thing Wen Chuxia found was the feet The bowl of noodles on the side is already full.

    Lin Huai didn't wake up, frowned slightly, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night."

    Wen Chuxia looked at the noodle bowl and suddenly regretted knocking on his door, "Well, it's raining in my house."

    Lin Huai followed his line of sight and glanced at the face placed at the door, "Then what?"

    Wen Chuxia originally wanted to come and borrow it, but now it seems that his anger has not disappeared.

    Wen Chuxia said, "Can you help me move the bed."

    Lin Huai followed Wen Chuxia to the next room, the quilt was almost completely wet, and the roof leak was not as exaggerated as the water curtain hole, drop by drop.

    Lin Huai said, "It's so wet that you found out?"

    Wen Chuxia nodded, "Well, can you move it for me?"

    Lin Huai glanced at him, "The quilt is already like this, can you still sleep if you move it?"

    Wen Chuxia said: "If you don't cover the quilt, I'm not cold anyway."

    The quilt looked like it was wet, but he still covered the quilt when it wasn't cold?

    It was cold at night in the mountains, not to mention the rain.

    Lin Huai picked up the pillow and put it in his arms, "Go to my place to sleep."

    Passing by the door of Lin Huai's room, Wen Chuxia glanced at the noodle bowl at the door again.

    Lin Huai said: "Don't look, I didn't eat."

    "Oh." Wen Chuxia followed him into the room, "Aren't you hungry?"

    Lin Huai: "I'm full of you."

    The iron frame bed is spacious enough for two people to sleep.

    Wen Chuxia was lying on the side and looking at Lin Huai lying flat, "Are you hungry?"

    Lin Huai ignored him.

    Wen Chuxia asked again: "Why are you angry?"

    Lin Huai closed his eyes: "Sleep."

    Wen Chuxia said: "Is it because I didn't make something for you? I saw Liang Jing made two pendants, and I didn't know he gave it to Pei Cen. You made one, or I'll give you this one, do you want it?"

    Lin Huai didn't know why he was so depressed. If he hadn't known that this guy liked him, he really wouldn't have seen that he was crooked, and his brain circuits were made of steel bars, right?

    Seeing that he stopped talking, Lin Huai turned his head and glanced at him.

    Wen Chuxia fell asleep with his arms on his back.

    The ring was put on his thumb, Lin Huai looked carefully, there was an eagle engraved on it, and it looked quite delicate.

    When Lin Huai looked back, he found several small wounds on his index finger and thumb. Although there was no blood, he could see traces of blood.

    Seeing Wen Chuxia curled up beside the bed, Lin Huai turned sideways and put the quilt on top of him.

    Wen Chuxia grabbed a corner of the quilt, turned the whole person back, and the quilt was wrapped by him.

    Lin Huai, who has no quilt at all: "..."

    The next morning, Wen Chuxia woke up and found that the quilt was all on him, and Lin Huai was covered with a piece of clothing.

    Wen Chuxia felt that she was probably dead.

    Wen Chuxia put the quilt back on him, Lin Huai suddenly said, "Are you a pig?"

    Wen Chuxia was startled, "Are you awake?"

    Lin Huai opened his eyes and stared at him, "Do you think I can sleep?"

    Lin Huai sat up and put on his coat, "Fortunately, it was your room leaking water yesterday. If I leaked water, you wouldn't be able to hear the door smashed."

    Wen Chuxia scratched her head embarrassedly, "I may be tired."

    The rain stopped, it rained overnight, and it was foggy early in the morning.

    Wen Chuxia followed Lin Huai downstairs, Lin Huai suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

    Wen Chuxia was stunned, "What?"

    Lin Huai said, "Didn't you say yesterday that you would give me the ring you made? Give it to me."

    Wen Chuxia took off the ring from her thumb, "You really want it, I'm the one."

    Lin Huai took it and put it in his pocket, "Who asked you to do only one."

    Wen Chuxia touched the finger that took off the ring, he really liked the ring, I just told him, why really want it.

    Wen Chuxia told the director about the rain leak in his house during breakfast. The director took a look. It rained all night last night, and the bed was soaked without moving.

    The old man Qiu said: "There is no extra room, you two can make do with it."

    Wen Chuxia said, "Your roof is leaking, why don't you fix it?"

    Mr. Qiu glared at him, "The house you live in, you repair it yourself."

    Wen Chuxia: "How could I?"

    Mr. Qiu said: "Then let your show organizer repair it. My house was originally used as a warehouse, and you have to use it to live in."

    The director looked up at the day, maybe it will rain.

    What a great opportunity, they won't give it to repair.

    The director said: "Or you two can make do with one room, and I'll move in for you when the bed is dry."

    The old man Qiu said: "The bed is not big enough, two big boys, it is not impossible to sleep in one bed, there are so many things."

    Wen Chuxia does not resist squeezing with others, but this person is Lin Huai...

    Wen Chuxia said, "Let's move the bed in. I sleep dishonestly and like to grab the quilt."

    Liang Jing thought that the two of them were still angry, and said, "How about summer stay with me."

    Wen Chuxia didn't know Liang Jing for a long time, but if he was asked to choose, he would rather choose Liang Jing.

    Wen Chuxia was about to say yes when Lin Huai put down his chopsticks, "I'm close to his room, so it's easy to move."

    Accidentally, Lin Huai took the initiative to speak, and the director quickly said, "Yes, yes, Lin Huai is more convenient here, so let's share with Lin Huai."

    Lin Huai didn't mind, and Wen Chuxia didn't care. He said, "The bed still needs to be moved, oh yes, and the quilt."

    After dinner, the director released today's new mission, "Find the Missing Old Man".

    An old man in the village was lost, and they had to rely on the clues given by the program team to find the lost old man.

    Wen Chuxia asked: "Who is the old man?"

    The director said: "Old Qiu."

    "..." Wen Chuxia gave a thumbs up, "The show team really knows how to play, the old man was eating with us just now, and I lost it after a while, I think Don't look for it, he will be back by himself before dinner."

    Liang Jing couldn't help laughing.

    The director said: "Anyway, Mr. Qiu is lost now. Your task is to find him. The clue we can provide is that Grandpa Qian has a good relationship with him. You can go to his place. Ask and ask."

    The four of them walked towards the entrance of the village, Wen Chuxia complained, "This program group is too casual, NPCs don't bring another one. Okay, what are the audience watching? I don't think there's any content."

    Lin Huai said: "The guests themselves are the content. Do you think it's cheap to invite a movie star and a popular niche?"

    Wen Chuxia glanced at Pei Cen and Liang Jing, "Are you two expensive?"

    Liang Jing smiled and said, "Brother Zen is expensive, I should be less expensive than you."

    Wen Chuxia really doesn't know how much she costs.

    Four very expensive guests came together to the grandfather's house surnamed Qian at the entrance of the village.

    An old man was sitting in the yard weaving a bamboo basket, Liang Jing knocked on the door, "Is this Grandpa Qian's house?"

    The old man sat there motionless, wearing a bamboo basket in his hands.

    Liang Jing knocked twice, "Hello, are you Grandpa Qian?"

    The old man in the yard still didn't respond at all.

    Liang Jing looked at Wen Chuxia and the others, "What should I do, he ignores me."

    Wen Chuxia said, "Then go in and ask."

    Wen Chuxia walked in and stood behind the old man, "Are you Grandpa Qian?"

    The old man did not respond.

    Wen Chuxia walked directly in front of him and shouted, "Are you Grandpa Qian?"

    The old man glanced at him, "Who are you?"

    Wen Chuxia said, "I'm here to participate in the show. Do you know Mr. Qiu? Do you know where he is?"

    The old man looked at him, "What did you say?"

    Wen Chuxia was stunned for a while, then shouted, "I said—"

    Lin Huai pressed his shoulder, "The old man doesn't seem to hear."

    Pezen felt the same way.

    He said how could the director give them such an easy clue to ask them directly to ask someone, it turned out to be asking someone who could not hear them.

    Wen Chuxia looked at Lin Huai, "Can't you hear?"

    Lin Huai said, "You shouted so loudly that everyone at the foot of the mountain heard it. He asked you something, but he definitely couldn't hear it."

    Wen Chuxia asked the old man Qian to look at him and moved his mouth, "Can you understand lip language?"

    Old man Qian still said, "What did you say?"

    The old man probably never lied, so he looked away from him with a guilty conscience.

    Wen Chuxia smiled, moved her position and continued in front of the old man, "Are you alone at home?"

    The old man knew that he couldn't hide it from him, and nodded.

    Liang Jing was shocked, "summer, he nodded? Can he hear?"

    Wen Chuxia said: "I can't hear it, but he can read lips."

    Well, who would have thought of lip reading?

    Pezen praised him: "You are smart."

    The four people squatted in front of the old man and asked me one sentence at a time.

    It turns out that Old Man Qian, like Old Man Qiu, are both lonely and widowed, their children have moved to the city, and they are the only old men left in the family.

    Liang Jing asked: "Do you know where Grandpa Qiu went?"

    Old man Qian said with a bamboo basket, "There are ten more to be compiled today. I have to work."

    As soon as they heard this, they all understood, this is not intended to give them free news.

    The four of them sat on a small stool and began to learn to weave bamboo baskets with old man Qian. Pei Cen said, "Do you still think this show is simple?"

    Wen Chuxia is not stupid, "I can change my career when I go down the mountain."

    Wen Chuxia had a wound on his hand, and it hurt when he squeezed the bamboo piece, rubbing his fingers whenever he saw him, Lin Huai said, "Let me come."

    Wen Chuxia glanced at him, "Why?"

    Lin Huai made up very quickly, "You are too slow."

    Lin Huai finished editing this one in his hand, and took away half of what Wen Chuxia made up, "This is the last one."

    Wen Chuxia counted, "Well, exactly ten."

    Lin Huai entrusted Wen Chuxia with the task of asking about the whereabouts of the old man Qiu. Wen Chuxia asked for a long time, but Mr. Qian said that he did not know, and asked them to ask Grandma Yu at the east end of the village.

    The last bamboo basket is still in Lin Huai's hand, so he can't ask questions and let it go.

    Wen Chuxia looked at Lin Huai, "You two should go first, I'll wait for Lin Huai."

    Lin Huai lowered his head and weaved a bamboo basket, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

    After Pei Cen and Liang Jing left, Wen Chuxia asked Mr. Qian, "Isn't that grandma Yu's house waiting for us?"

    Grandpa Qian's character is much better than that of Old Man Qiu, he smiled and said, "You will know when you go."

    After Lin Huai compiled the last bamboo basket, the two walked towards Grandma Yu's house in the east of the village. Wen Chuxia glanced at Lin Huai's hand, "Why don't you wear a ring?"

    Lin Huai glanced at the camera, "Is it suitable?"

    Wen Chuxia thought he was talking about the right size, he said, "It should be possible, haven't you tried it, I took it a little big."

    The two of them got up too early in the morning, and the photo shoot did not capture the picture of him giving Lin Huai the ring.

    The camera didn't think it was a ring fight, but that the two were a bit daring, but the director should like it.

    Lin Huai took out the ring made by Wen Chuxia from his trousers pocket and put it on his index finger.

    Wen Chuxia looked greedy, he smacked his lips, "My craft is really good."

    I would have done one more if I knew it, and he liked it very much.