After dinner, Su Murong is embarrassed to let others do the dishes again, so he quickly takes the initiative to contract.

"I haven't had enough just now. Look."

Mo Shibei, like juggling, took some leftovers from the cupboard and said with a smile, "I knew you couldn't eat well, so I specially left them for you."

Su Murong gave a hand and then lowered his head.

Even if he didn't eat well, Mo Shibei knew it.

"I'm fine. I'll do the dishes first."

Su Murong quickly turned around and didn't want him to see his emotions out of control.

"Well behaved, eat first, I'll wash, don't hurt your hand. If I hurt such a beautiful hand, I'll feel sorry for it. "

Mo Shibei jokingly said that he took Su Murong's hands out of the water, washed them with clean water and wiped them on his body.

Su Murong was amused by Mo Shibei's action, and said in a strange way: "well, I'll go to dinner. You come to wash it. It's hard for you."

"It's my fault to work hard!"

Don't be too glib.

Su Murong's face turned a little red. He looked at the camera and sat on the side without saying a word.

After a while, the two children also came in. Seeing that Su Murong was still eating, they were curious.

Mo Shibei explained: "now I know how hard it is for my mother to take care of you on weekdays. If I take care of you to eat, my mother can't eat well. I can only wait for you to eat well before my mother can eat."

"Tell the kids what they're doing." Su Murong is helpless.

However, Mo Shibei said solemnly, "if you pay, you have to let them know, but you can't let these two little guys just know you feed and don't know your hard work. Are you, little ones? "

Xiaoyue's tears were dim soon, and she was about to throw herself into Su Murong's arms. She cried and said, "Mom, I don't want you to feed me in the future. Will you have a good meal in the future?"

Su Murong's heart softened, and the weakest part of her heart seemed to be hit by something, which made her lose her mind gradually.

"Mom..."

"In the future, we will all eat by ourselves, and mom will eat well." Xiao Yang said on one side.

Su Murong was moved. He held the two children in his arms and nodded heavily. Then he said, "mom is OK. As long as Xiaoyang and Xiaoyue are good, mom will be OK."

"You all have to eat well."

Mo Shibei watched the scene with satisfaction. At this moment, the location host didn't know what to say, so he heard Mo Shibei say: "children have to let them know that they are grateful when they are young. Although adults are willing to pay, it's not because of this that they can accept it with peace of mind."

When Mo Shibei finished, the location host nodded and seemed to agree.

After dinner in the small village, it seems very quiet.

It's summer. Cicadas are singing and frogs are crowing all around.

"Mom, what's calling outside? Is it a monster?" Xiaoyue asked naively.

After hearing this, Su Murong chuckled, and then said, "where is the monster, Xiao Yang? You tell your sister what's calling outside."

"It should be frogs, and... I don't know." Xiao Yang said truthfully.

Su Murong then popularized science beside him and said, "croak, croak, croak, croak, cicada."

"Do you know that cicada is like a dragonfly with wings, and then when summer is hot, he will be restless and keep shouting, just like this, creaking..."

Su Murong learns to sing cicadas, which makes Xiaoyue laugh. Even Xiaoyang laughs.

It's a rare parent-child time. Su Murong sat on the stone steps, and there was a faint afterglow on the ground. Su Murong didn't think it was true.

"Mom, how do you know so much?"

Xiaoyue asked curiously.

Su Murong holds her gills in her hands and looks very childlike. She shakes her head and says, "mom knows all about it from the textbook. So, Xiaoyue has to study hard if she wants to know more like her mother."

Behind suddenly came a burst of laughter, Su Murong some curious, see Ruili don't know when to stand behind.

When he thought of his making things up, Su Murong's face turned red. He quickly got up and asked for two more children to call.

"Hello, aunt Riley."

"Hello, children."

Ruili slightly bent down, listening to Xiaoyue said: "Auntie, you are so tall."

Ruili took a look at Su Murong, learned her tone just now, and said to the children, "Auntie has never been picky about food since she was a child. She has a good meal, so if Xiaoyue and Xiaoyang want to be as tall as auntie in the future, they have to eat well and not be picky about food."

"Really?" Xiaoyue doesn't doubt anything.

Ruili nodded, but listened to Xiao Yang muttering: "aunt cheat, look tall depends on the gene."

"What is gene? Can we eat it?" Xiaoyue has a muddled face and obviously doesn't know what her brother said.

Xiao Yang can't help but roll a white eye. Su Murong also feels guilty. It's estimated that Xiao Yang will feel like casting pearls before swine now.

Xiaoyue obviously didn't understand what just happened. She still looked up and asked Su Murong, "Mom, what's the gene? Can I eat it?"

Su Murong was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Ruili showed her hand on the side, looking helpless.

Su Murong racked his brains to see Ouyang Qing also come out. He had an idea and said: "genes are not edible food, just like aunt Ruili and uncle Ouyang are so tall. In the future, sister Qingqing will be a tall man."

"Oh." Xiaoyue nodded. Su Murong was a little relieved. As a result, Xiaoyue looked up and asked, "why?"

"I buy it!"

As soon as Su Murong patted her forehead, she felt that she couldn't go on.

"Since it's the elder brother who said it, then the elder brother explained it..." Su Murong pushed the problem to Xiao Yang.

Several adults were discussing the task of tomorrow. Ouyang Qinghua took the lead in saying, "I heard that tomorrow is going to pick lotus pods?"

"This is the land of fish and rice. There are many lotus flowers here. It's estimated that the lotus seeds are mature now. It's very possible." Su Murong made a reasoning on one side.

Mo Shibei also nodded, but he put forward his opinion and said: "although that's what he said, it's impossible to just make a lotus seed in one day. What's the problem? By the way, can the safety be guaranteed?"

"Mr. Mo has to ask the film crew about that." Ouyang Qinghua coldly out of a word.

Mo Shibei looks cold. Maybe Ouyang Qinghua thinks his tone just now is a little stiff, so he laughs, and then says: "Mr. Mo's worry is very reasonable. At that time, we are likely to separate. Mr. Mo can swim."

Su Murong took Mo Shibei's hand, and Mo Shibei's expression eased down again. Then he nodded and said, "it seems that we have to make plans after the news comes out tomorrow."

Night, under the tree.

The weather is cooling down.

At this moment, even the film crew has gone to sleep. It can be said that it's a rare time for them to be alone, and they don't have to be recorded.

Although the weather is not bad, it is still a luxury to see such bright stars and the moon.

Su Murong can't sleep, sitting on the stone bench under the Wutong tree. He quickly released the north and came out with a lot of things burning.

Su Murong was startled. He quickly got up, lowered his voice and asked, "Shi Bei, what's in your hand?"

"You'll find out later." Mo Shibei came over with a smile.

Su Murong put on a coat, but a mosquito bit him from time to time. Su Murong not only worried, but also said: "I don't know how the two children sleep and whether they were harassed by mosquitoes. This month's mosquito is very poisonous. A bite is a big pimple. "

Mo Shibei handed Su Murong the combustibles in his hand. Soon Su Murong smelled a familiar smell and asked, "wormwood? Where did you get it? "

"Don't worry, I've rechecked the child's side. There's no big problem." Mo Shi Bei's words let Su Murong sit down with complete peace of mind.

"You haven't told me where the AI * * came from." Su Murong became more and more curious. It seemed that he was still dry and could not have just cut it outside.

"I'm afraid there are many mosquitoes in the countryside, so when you don't pay attention, I asked the landlord for a batch of wormwood. There are still many there." Mo Shibei chuckles and points to the kitchen door.

Su Murong murmured in her heart, but she didn't find that Mo Shibei had this little action.

The smell of wormwood is special, but not bad.

Mo has made Chinese herbal medicine drinks before. It seems that he knows something about this.

Sure enough, with wormwood, there were fewer mosquitoes around Su Murong.

"Murong, do you think the stars are so bright in foreign countries?"

Mo Shibei is suddenly curious about how Su Murong lived abroad last year.

Su Murong thought that he was going to have a bad temper again. She took a look at Mo Shibei and didn't say a word. She didn't want to have any conflict with Mo Shibei at this critical moment.

Mo Shibei seemed to be aware of Su Murong's worries, so he took the initiative to hold Su Murong's hand in his hand, and then said softly, "Murong, don't worry, I'm just asking. I want to know about your life."

But Su Murong didn't talk much about sex, and her tone was also a little sad. She said directly: "there's nothing to say. Just like that, I can bask in the sun, go to the seaside to blow the wind, and occasionally I can see such a bright starry sky at night."

Mo Shibei raised his head with Su Murong and looked at the stars, but the moon was not so dazzling.

"In fact, the domestic sky is also very beautiful, Murong." Mo Shibei suddenly opened his mouth.

Su Murong lowered his head and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Mo Shibei helps Su Murong sweep the mosquitoes behind him, and his movements are extremely considerate.

"Mo Shibei, I've always had a question for you." Su Murong said suddenly.

Mo Shibei's hand, but still nodded, said: "you say."

"It's really good for children to be exposed to the media at such a young age. I can understand a lot of things you do, including the relationship between us at the beginning, but I just can't figure out this thing after thinking about it for a long time. It's not your way of doing things."

Su Murong said directly.