There were too many fish in the field, so Fang Jing came back less than half an hour later. He passed by a radish field and pulled out a few big white radishes. It was very easy to pick them up with just a flick. It was obvious that the program crew had just planted them a few days ago.

"Boss, you haven't eaten yet. If you eat radishes, you will only get hungrier. This stuff is made from oil. There is a saying in our hometown that you will starve to death without entering the radish field."

Walking beside Fang Jing, Yang Chaoyue was as excited as a child. She became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, and she did not forget to explain to Fang Jing what cabbage is and why rice can grow so tall.

"Hey! That's enough!" Fang Jing borrowed a paper knife from the program staff and said while peeling the radish, "Do you really think I was pampered and raised?"

"Back then when I went to the mountains and fields, you were still wearing crotchless pants. Sister Zifeng, do you want some?"

"Okay, thank you!"

"Forehead……"

Only then did Yang Chaoyue remember that Fang Jing seemed to be from a poor family, and the family that was poor enough to be listed in Metamorphosis was also ranked high in the National Poverty Alleviation Office.

In comparison, her family was better off than Fang Jing's. At least she was never hungry when she was a child, and she always had food. If she hadn't insisted on dropping out of school, she could have afforded it in high school.

But it would be too exaggerated to say that she is still wearing crotchless pants. How old is she now?

Fang Jing's voice came slowly, accompanied by a crisp sound, "Don't be convinced. Before I went to elementary school, I went to the fields to help my parents deliver water and look after the rice. I started harvesting when I was seven or eight years old.

Pigweed, wash dishes and cook."

When I was a child, every household would go to the fields when the autumn harvest came. If they shouted, relatives and friends would come to help and provide two meals a day.

Fang Jing's task was to deliver water. When the adults came back for dinner at noon, he stayed in the field to guard the threshed rice to prevent others from carrying it away.

They are all from the same village. As long as you see someone in the fields, you will usually not go there. If there is no one there, it will be a waste of time. There are many routines in the city, and the roads in the countryside are also slippery and not so simple.

The Zhang family and the Li family were at odds with each other all day long, and it was common for them to turn against each other over trivial matters. They would quarrel all day long.

"Okay, okay, you're good, okay? Give me some radishes. I want to eat them too when I see you eating them."

Yang Chaoyue did some calculations and found that Fang Jing was indeed still wearing crotchless pants when she "debuted".

"Here! Helps digestion and weight loss."

Eating the juicy and sweet radish, Yang Chaoyue took each crispy bite.

Along the way, Zhang Zifeng felt a little envious as he watched Fang Jing and Yang Chaoyue pointing out the country, talking about interesting things about the countryside, and recognizing everything on the roadside.

"Brother Fang Jing, sister Chaoyue, you guys are so awesome. I've been studying for a while, but I don't know many of them."

"What's there to envy?" After eating the carrots, Fang Jing wiped his hands on his pants, turned around and said with a smile: "One day you will understand this kind of life, then you should cry too."

"In life, there is no need to suffer meaninglessly. Do what you like. Family harmony is better than anything else."

"Oh!" Zhang Zifeng lowered his head and thought, "What is meaningless suffering?"

"Meaningless suffering is... it is meaningless suffering. You will know it later. This truth cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences."

"You don't know, do you?" Yang Chaoyue whispered, Fang Jing likes to speak out, and he usually lectures people with great principles. He is young and has a strong tongue, so most people can't talk to him.

"It's not that I don't know." Fang Jing turned around and said calmly: "It's just... forget it, you will know when you grow up."

"I'm grown up now!"

"You're early!" Fang Jing looked Yang Chaoyue up and down.

Back at Mushroom House, the county grocery shopper didn't come back. Fang Jing spread out on the sofa and blew on the air conditioner, complaining, "Teacher He, summer is here. In fact, you can prepare a freezer and fill it with ice cream, popsicles and so on."

"Is this good?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Huang Lei held onions, ginger and garlic in his hand, "He just wants something cold when he's hot."

"That's fair to say, am I that kind of person?" Fang Jing took out his cell phone and called Wang Xiaomin, asking her to buy some ice cream.

Wouldn't it be appropriate not to have some cold drinks on such a hot day?

"Teacher Huang, speaking of which, this should be the last episode of your program."

"Yes, it was you in the first issue, and you were also in the final issue. It's quite fate."

The life I originally longed for should have come to an end more than a month ago, but one of the guests got food poisoning when they came to eat. The radio and television ordered rectification and it was banned for a long time.

In other words, Huang Lei had a lot of connections and had to go through a lot of connections before he was released.

Not long after, the people buying vegetables came back. Huang Lei worked hard to cook while He Ling chatted with the others. Although there were many people, the scene was a bit cold.

Rao Shisan, Chen Li, and He Ling were not familiar with each other and were not very talkative. Thanks to Fang Jing, a talkative person, he kept talking while eating the ice cream given by Wang Xiaomin, and both sides could chat.

Movies, cartoons, songs, novels, who cheated on someone, had a mistress, there was nothing he didn't know about.

"Fang Jing, you spent so much gossip time on your performance that you won the Best Actor Award, really!" Huang Lei said as he served the dishes, and the others nodded in agreement.

Artists are very busy. They work from morning to night and night to morning. How can they have time to care about who is cheating or not? Let alone reading cartoons and novels.

"You don't understand, this is life, what's the point of working so hard every day?"

Fang Jing has a lot of hands-off dealings with the company. If he's not that talented, he won't touch things he doesn't understand. He can just leave it to professionals. If he's fine, go home and watch a movie with Yang Ning. Wouldn't it be good to increase the relationship?

After dinner, there was a lunch break. Fang Jing stretched and went back to his room to sleep. Wang Xiaomin chatted with Zhang Ziranfeng and others in the living room.

It was a good time to sleep in the hot summer weather. Yang Chaoyue also wanted to go back to sleep, but Fang Jing dragged her out.

It’s so hard to come to a variety show, but this girl is really big-hearted. She doesn’t want to take more shots, but she actually wants to take a nap at noon?

How many people want to live the life they long for but can't.

…

At eight o'clock in the evening, with the warm breeze blowing and a full moon hanging in the night sky, everyone came to the courtyard pavilion to have dinner.

"It's almost fifteen, and the moon is so big and round." The cicadas were chirping prominently in the mountains, and the fields were sparkling. This kind of rare tranquility away from the hustle and bustle was something you couldn't find in big cities. Wang Xiaomin was a little obsessed for a moment.

Fang Jing was also startled. At night, Wang Xiaomin only wore a low-collared white T-shirt, half of which was white.

“It’s really round and big!”

He Ling suggested: "It's such a nice night, do you want to come to some entertainment shows? You are all singers, why don't you sing?"

"No problem, who should we start with?" Fang Jing answered for Wang Xiaomin.

He came to this show just to give Wang Xiaomin and Yang Chaoyue a boost before leaving. It would be a good thing for them to have one more chance to show off.

"Ladies first, Chen Li, let's start."

"Would you like me to accompany you?" Wang Xiaomin volunteered.

"It's okay, I don't need an accompaniment." When Chen Li mentioned her profession, she picked up a chopstick and said with a smile, "I'll just use it."
Chapter completed!