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Everyone gathered in the orchard.

Xiao Meng and Yan Ling, who were about to record 'Cute Pigment Theory', were stunned.

"What? There's another production crew outside?"

The two people were a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Qiye frowned slightly.

I've only heard of filming TV series sharing the same location, but I've never seen them filming variety shows on the same location.

Yan Ling bit her lip.

"The other party must be coming for us."

Yan Ling said.

"Otherwise there wouldn't be such a coincidence."

Everyone reacted in unison.

Jiang Xiaomeng spoke.

"I'll go chase them away!"

But just as they finished speaking, they heard the sound of the little baby crying.

Jiang Xiaomeng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Why does this voice sound so familiar?"

Yan Ling and Zhao Qiye: “…” Their bodies froze.

This is not—

"Hello everyone!"

Jiang Xiaozhan appears in a panic, holding Dabao and Xiaobao in his arms!

"I miss you guys so much!"

…

orchard.

Everyone went to pick fruit together. Now was the time when apples were hanging on the branches, so everyone did it themselves.

"I want to eat."

“Eat, eat, eat.”

Dabao and Xiaobao clapped their hands happily.

Looking at Dabao and Xiaobao who were happily lying in Zhao Qiye and Yan Ling's arms, Jiang Xiaozhan curled his lips in disdain.

"What's there to be happy about?"

The next second, with a "bang", a ripe apple hit Jiang Xiaozhan's head.

“…”

"Hahaha!"

The little dumplings were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling.

Jiang Xiaozhan just wants these two little guys to shut up!

Finally came back after picking.

Everyone was happily enjoying the flowers and grass, but Jiang Xiaozhan was the only one with a sad face, grunting with exhaustion, like a pug.

Jiang Xiaozhan put his hands on his hips, looking very unconvinced.

"Why am I the only one carrying apples?"

Jiang Xiaozhan felt that her slim waist was about to be broken by the tall and big apple frame.

Jiang Xiaomeng blinked her big eyes.

"Yan Ling and Teacher Qiye want to hold Dabao and Xiaobao."

"And me."

"We need to prepare lunch for everyone."

The implication is.

"Brother Xiao Zhan, you are the only idler like me!"

Jiang Xiaozhan's face turned pale.

He turned and looked at Teacher Qiye indignantly.

Dabao, who was hanging in Teacher Qiye's arms, spat at Jiang Xiaozhan without any hesitation.

"Lie le le—"

Jiang Xiaozhan was so angry that he wanted to stuff Xiaotuanzi's mouth with an apple.

Teacher Qiye walked past with Zai Zai tightly in his arms.

Jiang Xiaozhan: "..." His inner madness exploded.

He's the heir to the Ye family, a legendary fortune teller! Doesn't he have any shame?

Jiang Xiaozhan's face was twisted with anger.

When Jiang Xiaomeng and Yan Ling started preparing to record "Moe Pigment Theory", Jiang Xiaozhan changed his usual behavior and came over.

Jiang Xiaomeng was very confused.

"Don't you dislike being on variety shows?"

Jiang Xiaozhan raised his eyebrows.

"Me, I'm the only one here with nothing to do, right?"

Jiang Xiaozhan gritted his teeth.

Jiang Xiaomeng chuckled, and seeing that Sister Yan Ling wanted to speak, Jiang Xiaomeng quickly pulled Sister Yan Ling's arm.

"It's okay, let him help."

But Jiang Xiaomeng soon lost the smile on her face.

Jiang Xiaozhan nodded.

"Let me help you light the fire!"

Because they were in the orchard, they could only cook with firewood and a clay kang. Then, everyone saw Jiang Xiaozhan get a large bundle of firewood as if he had infinite strength.

“Burn, burn, burn!”

Humph, saying he was idle? He wanted them to look at him with new eyes!

Jiang Xiaozhan has endless energy.

Soon, the firewood was lit.

Jiang Xiaozhan curled the corners of his mouth, looking very proud.

"Well, I'm awesome, right?"

He wiped his face with his sleeve, but didn't care that it was covered in dirt.

Meanwhile, the people next to them were so frightened that their pupils were as big as copper bells!

Their eyes were brighter than obsidian!

“Fire, fire!”

"It's on fire, it's on fire, put it out!"

Jiang Xiaozhan chuckled.

"What a fuss! Of course you need a fire to cook. Isn't it normal to have a fire..."

But before he could finish his words, he felt as if sparks were jumping out around him.

Wait a minute

Jiang Xiaozhan was so scared that he ran away.

Aaaaaa, fire!