Zhao Jindong felt uncomfortable after getting up. He was abstinent and naturally qi-blooded man, once his desire was triggered, he would be so hard that he felt pain. After suffering all night, his complexion would be so good.

Wang's mother asked him what to eat for breakfast.

"What do Xiaochen eat?"

"He has eaten buns for breakfast recently."

"Then it's the same as him."

Wang Ma smiled and said, "He only has one serving, and it's better to make it for a living and deliver it. Otherwise, you can see if he can finish it. He always has a few left every time and can't finish it."

"If you don't eat it well, then you'll have it. The buns you make yourself are good, and Xiaochen occasionally changes their tastes. It's not good to eat too much crab roe." Mrs. Zhao came back from running outside and wiped her sweat and said, "Xiaochen will also care about these things with her second child."

Wang Ma smiled and went to take the buns.

When Song Chen got downstairs, Zhao Jindong had already gone to work. Wang's mother told him about the buns. Song Chen said, "Does he like to eat?"

"I can't tell whether I like it or not," said Wang Ma: "He has never been picky about food since he was a child, but he has no special favorites."

This is how you eat, and it is how you eat.

It's hard to figure out his taste.

While Song Chen was having breakfast, Zhao Yungang and Zhao Xinzhi also got up one after another. When Zhao Yungang saw Zhao Xinzhi, he was stunned for a moment and said, "The boss is back too."

Zhao Xinzhi said: "I came back late."

"I happened to have something to ask you. Lao Yang said that his daughter said she was not suitable for you after she went back. Have you met alone?"

After hearing this, Song Chen looked up at Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao drank milk, put it down and cleared her throat.

It seems that she did not mention Zhao Baotao and Yang Hui about things.

Zhao Xinzhi was probably also kept in the dark and said, "I have never contacted him after the banquet."

"Didn't you take the initiative to look for her or she doesn't take the initiative to look for you?"

"Not even." Zhao Xinzhi said.

"I think it's all right," said Mrs. Zhao: "She is not suitable for the boss."

Zhao Yungang said: "Don't interfere in the child's marriage."

"We are not suitable." Zhao Xinzhi said and glanced at Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao did not force him to contact Yang Hui, but he was still surprised.

Song Chen looked around and felt that Zhao Xinzhi looked so pitiful!

So he said, "I don't like that woman either. I don't read too much, so it's not necessarily good for people."

Mrs. Zhao took another sip of milk and cleared her throat gently.

She didn't want to make it clear. If she made it clear, Zhao Baotao would be beaten, and their brothers would easily have a grudge, although she also felt that Zhao Baotao was not dealt with.

But Zhao Yungang obviously felt a little regretful and said, "There is no perfect marriage. Marriage is different from dating. The most important thing is to be suitable. You are not young anymore, so you should consider more about marriage. Both men and women are good. Our family is very open-minded. If you only like men, don't go to find a girl just because your mother and I are in a hurry to hold my grandson. It's clear that it's okay."

Zhao Xinzhi said: "I understand."

Song Chen listened next to him and felt that Zhao Yungang was perfect as his father.

Both capable and open-minded.

"You are getting younger and younger recently." Mrs. Zhao changed the topic and looked at Song Chen and said with a smile: "Don't dress up too childishly. You don't look like a peer with your second child."

Song Chen said, "He said I dressed up like this."

"Is that right?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Yungang, and the couple laughed.

Zhao Xinzhi actually felt that Song Chen was used to wearing suits and ties. His bangs suddenly dropped down and his clothes were so casual and fresh that it made people shine. However, he still liked Song Chen, who was once noble and arrogant. He was probably a little shaking as an honest person like him. He felt that Song Chen was suitable for being a queen, and he was willing to be his servant to serve him. This made him feel excited.

Before the meal was finished, Meng Shi came to pick him up and wanted to take him to Sun Sihai's place: "We just shot a new video yesterday, and today we went to see if it was done."

"Send it to me when it's done." Mrs. Zhao said to Song Chen.

"Okay." Song Chen got into the car and saw a torn stocking hanging from his head under the passenger seat.

"You're playing a lot," he said to Meng Shi.

Meng Shi quickly grabbed the ragged stockings and threw them behind him. Song Chen looked at the passenger seat and said, "You two are not doing it in this seat... Then I'll go back and go."

Don't touch anything you shouldn't touch.

Meng Shi quickly grabbed him, his smile a little awkward: "It's done later, it's done later."

Song Chen said: "Can you drive in the car?"

"It's a bit unreliable, but it's exciting." Meng Shi said, "You'll know if you try it in the future."

Song Chen didn't say anything, Meng Shi said, "Try it with your Zhao Laoer."

Song Chen thought for a moment and said, "He is too tall, can't he handle an ordinary car?"

Meng Shi burst out laughing with a thud.

Song Chen opened a little window and blew the wind for a while. Only then did he no longer think about the mermaid line and some hair on his pajama pants that he saw in the morning.

Because Sun Sihai said that he was still doing it later, and it would take about one morning, they drove to Dongshan first and hiked into the village. They saw that some villagers invited by the old housekeeper were already digging the mountain road.

The mountain villages here are all soil, so it is unrealistic to lay stones. It is good to be able to dig out the dirt road and improve the safety factor. At least when it rains and snows, the road will not be so slippery anymore. He looked at the sections of the road that had been carved, and the steps were very flat and grass was scattered.

A young man who was digging the road stood up and suddenly took out his cell phone to take pictures at him. Song Chen looked up and said, "That... are you a star?"

Meng Shi smiled and said, "He is, do you know who he is?"

The man said, "What about Liu Zihan? It doesn't look like it."

Meng Shi smiled and said, "Yes, he is Liu Zihan."

The man was a little excited: "More handsome than on TV." Liu Zihan is a young actor from a fantasy drama this year, and he is very popular.

Song Chen also smiled and said, "You admit your mistake, I'm not."

He and Meng Shi continued to walk up, and Meng Shi smiled and said, "Look, not only me, but also passers-by think it's a pity that you don't become a star."

Song Chen's appearance has reached the kind you will feel handsome and shining when you meet him in reality. Even if you walk on a mountain road and step on a foot of mud, he looks like a big star going to the countryside, or a glorious big star, white and clean.

The old housekeepers were looking for people who knew how to build houses around the country. After the foundation was laid, they were built quickly. The villagers left behind in Menggu Village all watched the fun, and the elderly and children were mainly used in it. Perhaps because they were just by the city, the people in the mountain villages here were not worn out and poor, but the children were curious and kept watching the stove they built on the open air. Song Chen took some bread and instant noodles and went over, and a group of children came to grab it. Song Chen smiled and said, "Next time, I will bring you some candy, okay?"

"Okay!" a group of children shouted excitedly.

"I don't know that you like children so much." Meng Shi said a little disgusted, "These children are still dirty."

"The children in the countryside are so pretty, they are so cute." Song Chen looked at the children sitting next to chewing bread and said, "It's a pity that I can't have a child, otherwise I will definitely have a few more."

Meng Shi laughed and said, "Didn't your old man urge you to have a child?"

"No, I can't give birth."

Meng Shi smiled and said, "But it's not too late to talk about these things first. After more than two years of marriage, you are still a chick, and you're not embarrassed to say you're going to lose it."

Song Chen took a sip of mineral water, and pinched the bottle cap with his fair and slender fingers: "It's not that I don't want it, it's that he doesn't want it."

"Your Zhao Lao Er is also a strange person," Meng Shi said: "I heard that he has a very good reputation. His relationships with men and women are very clean. I have never heard of any rumors. I don't know if he hides it seriously or is a monk. How can he bear it, how can you bear it? Oh my God, you two are really born a couple. One day, you two will get angry with the earth and the bed will burn."

Song Chen burst into laughter, which shocked Meng Shi.

Song Chen really rarely laughs like this. When he used to laugh like this, he probably had nothing good to do, but now he can see that he is smiling from the bottom of his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Song Chen had nothing particularly worthy of his happiness recently.

Is it for this farm stay?

Or did the movie about laughter made yesterday liberate his nature?

Speaking of the short film he shot yesterday, although he had not seen the film yet, he had been watching the scene. He must say that he saw a Song Chen who had never seen it before.

"Sun Sihai has sent a message here," Song Chen looked at his phone, "He said that the movie is almost done, let's go and have a look."

The two of them went down the mountain and drove to Sun Sihai's studio.

The film is good. Meng Shi and Song Chen are both satisfied. They think it is better than the previous version. The music selection is also good, which is the first Chinese style.

"You have to feel satisfied. I have a new plan. Do you want to listen?" said Sun Sihai.

Song Chen said: "Let's go, treat you to dinner, let's have a chat while eating."

As a result, when he was having dinner, he almost sprayed the soup in his mouth when he heard Sun Sihai say it.

Meng Shi quickly took a piece of tissue and handed it to him, saying, "Lensy drama?"

"Don't think too vulgar. I'm an art creator. I'm sure I won't shoot those vulgar meat-slicing slices," Sun Sihai was quite proud: "I think that when I shoot people, I have to grasp the other person's characteristics to shoot. Song Young Master's face is beautiful no matter how he shoots, but his characteristics have not been photographed so far."

"What you said is nice, a lustful drama is just a bed drama."

"It's not necessarily a bed show, it's in the water, in the woods, including the old plum trees in Menggu Village, many beautiful places..."

"I, Cao," Meng Shi widened his eyes before he could finish his words: "You are still engaged in field battles."

Song Chen wiped his mouth and said, "Director Sun, forget it. I'm not a good actor, I'm not just a good actor, I'm just a good match for a vase and a commercial. I didn't want to develop into the entertainment industry, and my family wouldn't agree."

"I'm also an advertisement and a promotional video. It's even more attractive. I'm definitely not going to shoot in vulgarity. Erotic shots can also be beautiful. Believe me, I can definitely shoot a short film that you like. If you don't like it, we can also ruin the film you shoot."

As Sun Sihai said that, he took out his small notebook for work and showed him his plan.

With text and storyboard pictures, Sun Sihai obviously made sufficient preparations.

He was even lustful.
To be continued...