Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Jun Shiyan sent Ling Sheng to the road to the village, and everyone who saw the program group was at the entrance of the village.

"Uncle, please stop, I'm going down." Ling Sheng patted the man in front of the shoulder hurriedly, and he was about to be spotted before going forward.

Jun Shiyan gave a hum, watching the little girl hurriedly get out of the car and hurriedly helped her, with a somewhat helpless voice: "Slow down, don't be so anxious."

Ling Sheng really wanted to say that it was not because of you that she was so anxious. She wanted to take her to get wild honey and royal jelly. But after playing around, she forgot the time. When she reacted, the sun went down: "Uncle, hurry up. Go back, I'm leaving now."

"Wait a minute." Jun Shiyan clasped her wrists with slender fingers like jade. The gentleness of the hands made his heart soften, and he handed her a packing box: "Your honey."

"Thank you, uncle!" Ling Sheng smiled, eyes crooked, and suddenly couldn't help turning around, giving him a light hug: "Goodbye."

Jun Shiyan's body suddenly stiffened, and her breathing was hurried. Her voice was a little hoarse, and she wanted to hug her, but she just touched it lightly and quickly retreated.

The little fox ran for a long time before waving his hand and smiling at him: "Uncle, I will drink honey!"

Jun Shiyan laughed in a low voice, and a pleasant laugh came from his chest. The tip of his nose seemed to be filled with the unique sweet smell of the girl, and the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger unconsciously.

An Yan was just behind, looking at San Ye like Wang Wife Stone, standing silly on the spot and watching the little fairy disappear before turning around.

Lord, this is really crazy!

What kind of madman can do this!

No wonder everyone says that a person in love is a lunatic, which refreshes his three views!

Ling Sheng was the first to go, but he was the last to arrive.

Under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, all the people from the program group and guests arrived.

Not long after Cheng Ye arrived, he sat tired on the ground and panted while Xiao Huihui was lying beside him, very obedient.

There are many adults and children who come around. Most of them are elderly and children. They rarely see young and middle-aged people. I heard that the filming shows are very novel. Come join in the fun.

Ling Sheng was late, and embarrassedly ran over to explain: "I went to the uncle's house to help pick honey, one bottle per person."

Finished.

Pick up the honey in your hand and show it to everyone.

Everyone has never seen the original honey, so they looked around curiously.

Jiang Yi opened it and tasted it, calling sweet.

Seeing that everyone was here, the program group took out a cardboard box.

Mourning: "Choose your own!"

There are a total of eight **** in the box, four in red and four in blue, the red one is one set, and the blue one is one set.

Cheng Ye, Ji Fanchen, Shi Lingyu, and Ling Sheng are blue, one group.

Jiang Yi, Yu Bei, Chu Zhian, and Su Yi are red, one group.

Mourning said that the next competition will take place. The winning team has the priority to choose the right to live.

After that, I took them to the edge of the field, digging potatoes.

Rules of the game: In ten minutes, which team digs more and which team wins.

The point is, you can only dig with bare hands, no tools! !

Ling Sheng looked at the large potato field in front of him, and could only say that you really know how to play!

Digging potatoes, naturally the stronger group has an advantage.

Ling Sheng's blue team, she and Shi Lingyu are both girls.

Ji Fanchen's celestial spirit is not for work.

Cheng Ye took his little donkey and walked along, and he was so tired that he could sleep on the ground.