mtl008 Chapter 170 Xiao He
Chapter 170 Xiao He
Yang Xining walked over and handed a sweet potato to Fu Lin.
When Fu Lin saw the sweet potato being handed to him, he was stunned for a moment, then he took it with a silly smile and began to eat it voraciously.
Yang Xining watched him eat and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?" Fu Qi noticed the change in Yang Xining's expression and asked with concern.
"It's okay," Yang Xining shook his head and forced a smile: "Fu Qi, is your brother locked up like this forever?"
Fu Qi scratched his head in embarrassment: "Of course not, my brother is just demented, but not crazy. In fact, I don't know why his temperament has changed drastically in the past two days. He often yells and even bites people."
"It just so happened that the production crew was coming over again, and the village committee suggested locking up my brother first so as not to affect our filming. He was locked up at my uncle's house yesterday, and I didn't expect him to suddenly show up. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
Yang Xining shook his head: "That's not the case, but you are only 16 years old, but you have to endure so much. I really admire you."
"No, no." Fu Qi didn't know why, but every time he was looked at by Yang Xining, he felt like his heart was beating fast.
"Wow, I was right about him."
"Mr. Ning is a beautiful person with a kind heart."
"He's only two years older than Fu Qi, but he's like an older brother, so warm."
"There's something wrong with Fu Qi's eyes. Is he trying to be gay?"
"No, Master Ning is mine."
As night fell, the crew finished a day's filming and prepared to pack up their equipment and leave.
The other live broadcast room was about to end.
Lu Xinghan had just sent Fu Xiaolong to the gate of Yang family martial arts gym.
The man who came out to greet them was a handsome man wearing white training clothes and with a cool expression.
"Hello, I am Xining's second brother."
"Fuck, this guy is so handsome and cool."
"So manly."
"He carries an air of majesty."
"Did you hear that? He is actually Mr. Ning's second brother."
"Mr. Ning's family is full of beautiful people!"
"My second brother looks so cool, I like him so much!"
"Let me be the second sister-in-law."
The audience in the live broadcast room left messages one after another, showing great interest in Yang Xining's second brother.
"Xiaolong, this brother will arrange accommodation for you for this week." Lu Xinghan said with a smile, and pushed Fu Xiaolong in front of Yan Tian.
"Well, I will take good care of him." Yan Tian responded briefly.
Fu Xiaolong stood between the two of them, feeling a little at a loss.
He looked at Lu Xinghan, then at his second brother.
The second brother looked very serious and he felt that he was difficult to get along with.
Moreover, deep down he didn't want to leave this rich third brother.
Fu Xiaolong thought for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "Thank you, third brother, and thank you, second brother."
"Okay, Xiaolong, follow your second brother in." Lu Xinghan patted Fu Xiaolong on the shoulder, motioning him to follow Yan Tian in.
Fu Xiaolong had no choice but to nod, turned around and followed Yan Tian into the Yang family martial arts gym.
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At night, Yang Xining lay in bed.
Just then, a gust of wind blew and opened the two windows with a creaking sound. Yang Xining once again felt that cold gaze staring at him.
"Who is there!"
She jumped up and looked through the window, but she could only see dark trees, rustling leaves, and nothing else.
Early the next morning, Yang Xining saw that the staff had already started recording.
Viewers have been arriving in the live broadcast room one after another.
"Good morning, Master Ning."
"My husband showed up!!!"
"My husband looks so cute when he just woke up!!"
"His pajamas are SpongeBob SquarePants."
Yang Xining walked over and saw Fu Qi kneading the dough.
"Fu Qi, why do you have so much dough?"
"Brother Ning, you're awake! Did you sleep well?"
"good."
"You haven't answered me yet, why are you kneading so much dough."
"Well, I'm going to make buns and then ride my tricycle to the market to sell them. They're the favorite food for the elderly in the morning."
Fu Qi's words surprised Yang Xining. She didn't expect that in this remote village, there was such a down-to-earth way of making a living.
"Can I help?" Yang Xining asked.
"Of course." Fu Qi replied with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go change out of my pajamas now."
In less than a moment, Yang Xining changed into casual clothes.
Fu Qi handed Yang Xining a piece of dough and a rolling pin.
"By the way, where did you sleep yesterday?" Yang Xining asked.
There are only two rooms here that can accommodate sleeping people, and the other one is a woodshed.
If I remember correctly, there was a crazy Fu Lin in his room yesterday.
You definitely can't sleep in there.
"I sleep in the woodshed."
Yang Xining said distressedly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Fu Qi said shyly: "It's not hard, you just get used to it."
"Will you be tired like this?"
"No, as long as life is full of hope."
The two were busy and chatting at the same time, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also infected by the warmth and joy, and left messages to interact.
"Mr. Ning is so cute when he makes buns!"
"I didn't expect that Master Ning has such a down-to-earth side!"
"Mr. Ning and Fu Qi are such a great combination!"
As the sun gradually rose higher, baskets of steaming buns finally came out of the oven.
Fu Qi found a shabby tricycle, placed the buns neatly on the tricycle, and prepared to go out and sell them.
"Brother Ning, do you want to go with us?" Fu Qi asked, with anticipation gleaming in his eyes.
"Of course, I want to experience it too." Yang Xining replied with a smile and jumped on the tricycle.
Two people rode tricycles through the streets and alleys, shouting and selling buns.
Maybe because of Yang Xining’s good looks, the buns were quickly sold out.
However, when the two returned home, they suddenly heard the program crew say that another guest had arrived.
This sudden news made the two of them look at each other in surprise.
They hadn't heard there was another guest.
The live broadcast room was filled with comments: "Why is there another guest?"
"Who is it? There was no notice beforehand."
“Oh shit, paratroopers!”
"It can't be a girl, I don't want it! No one can get close to my Master Ning."
"It can't be a girl's, because Fu Qi's room is not big enough for everyone."
There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room.
Yang Xining looked at the person in front of him with shock.
He has a tall and straight figure and is wearing a simple and comfortable sportswear, which is completely different from the mature and steady suit he usually wears.
His slicked-back hair, which he usually styled carefully, was now gently let down, forming handsome bangs.
Coupled with the pair of slightly wide black-framed glasses, the whole person's temperament has undergone a subtle change, adding a bit of childishness.
Why is it him?
The man looked at Yang Xining, smiling, and gently adjusted the frame of his glasses on his nose.
"Hello, I'm Xiao He."