"Then here comes the question. Let's play rock-paper-scissors. The loser has to wash the dishes." Gu Can doesn't like washing dishes.
"Okay, but you don't have to join us. Cooking is such hard work, and we can't help at all. Leave the washing and cleaning to us."
"Well, Teacher He is right, Cancan, thank you for your hard work." Su Li also nodded in agreement.
"Susu and Wenwen have worked hard too. They brought back all the food, and everyone has a task. However, since I'm the only one who can cook, I have a monopoly on the skills, so washing the dishes will be your responsibility from now on."
"Technological monopoly, there is nothing wrong with this statement." He Ning was amused by Gu Can.
"Even if you have thousands of acres of fertile land, it is not as good as having a skill. The old saying really makes sense." Gu Chengze also added.
"Filial piety is the most important virtue, and food is the most important thing for people. I am the one who controls your stomach." Gu Can nodded.
"Hahaha, okay, then you can take a rest, and leave the rest to us."
Of course, there was no rock-paper-scissors. Everyone divided the work and worked together, and soon finished cleaning up. Only Gu Can was left sitting in the rocking chair, drinking milk tea, leisurely and contented, and the years were peaceful.
"How can there be someone who, just by looking at them, makes people feel beautiful?"
"Because she is a lucky person, a person who is loved, and a person who loves the world." Su Li replied.
"What are you two doing standing here?" He Ning and his friends came out and saw Wen Yi and Su Li standing at the door, not going out.
"I can't bear to destroy such a beautiful picture." Su Li smiled.
Following their gaze, the courtyard was truly as beautiful as a painting.
"When Cancan is silent, she really looks like a fairy from heaven," said Zhang Zihan.
"That's right, how come a good person has a mouth?" Mou Wenkui rarely spoke, and in return he received unanimous stares from everyone.
How dare you talk about others?
"······" Mou Wenkui is also well-known in the circle for his sharp tongue. He doesn't like to talk usually, but when he opens his mouth, it's like a knife.
In the end, he walked into the yard and ruined the perfect picture.
The venue for the party has been determined, it is in the threshing ground in the center of the village.
"I think we can hold a flag-raising ceremony in the morning," Gu Can suggested.
"Flag-raising ceremony."
"That's right. When the national anthem plays and the red flag rises, our motherland stands up, prospers day by day, and gets better and better."
"That's great. I'll leave this to you, Cancan."
"Okay, no problem."
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