The night in the mountain village is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear your own breathing, as well as the snoring of a few pigs in the backyard, and the whining of chickens and ducks in their sleep, all of which can make people fall asleep quickly.

But Meimei had insomnia, the hot kiss in the lotus pond made her unable to sleep peacefully, she didn't expect Yan Mingshun to be so flirtatious, and it would be so wild, like a volcano erupting, completely different from Yan Mingshun, who usually didn't change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

But she likes it so much!

It's so proud, too!

Because Yan Mingshun is out of control because of her, it means that Yan Mingshun also likes her very much, not at all like the casualness he usually shows, hum, fake serious!

The proud, joyful and sweet eyebrows gradually fell asleep, and in the dream continued to linger with the future chief until dawn.

Yan Mingshun tossed and turned in the middle of the night before he barely fell asleep, and he also dreamed, in the dream he indulged himself, attacked the city and plundered the pond, did not stop, and continued to do what he could not finish in the lotus pond......

Rural people get up early, and the chickens get up and are busy, but Meimei and Xiong Mumu are still asleep, and they have long forgotten their identity as guests.

Yan Mingshun also got up at six o'clock, got up at six o'clock every morning to exercise, he has persisted for ten years, thunder does not move, rain or shine, even if the fever reaches thirty-nine degrees, he will not fall.

Self-discipline and persistence are the most basic requirements for himself, and he has always strictly implemented them, but he has broken his skills at the eyebrows.

"Mingshun, breakfast is hot in the pot, the guests can eat when they get up, and we will work in the field." The eldest aunt said in a loud voice.

She has to go to the mountains with her husband and son to pick watermelons, and then pull them into the city to sell, this summer is hot, their watermelon market is very good, every day can have dozens of accounts, work all over the body.

Grandma Mo also changed into long-sleeved clothes and put on a straw hat, she was busy with farm work for the past two days, she would go to the field to help, and she would not be able to work all over her body, as long as she arrived in the field, smelling the familiar fragrance of rice, it was better than taking any medicine.

"Got it, I'll go to the fields to help in the afternoon." Yan Mingshun said.

"No need, you just have to entertain the guests, but don't slack off."

The eldest aunt is a fiery character, and before she finished speaking, her feet stepped out of the threshold, and the whole family got on Mo Zhiyuan's tractor and set off towards the harvest field.

Yan Mingshun didn't eat first, but went to the second floor, her eyebrows were so red that she was blushing from sleep, and she kicked all the blankets, revealing Bai Shengsheng's arms and legs, and Yan Mingshun's eyes darkened again.

What a seductive little goblin!

Seduce him early in the morning!

Yan Mingshun carried the ball that was lying in the master's arms under the bed, Cha Cha he didn't move, his eyebrows were afraid of heat, there was Cha Cha Bing to sleep comfortably, he took the blanket and re-covered it, out of sight is clean, it's better not to let him see it, he has also discovered now that in the face of the little goblin, the concentration he has always been proud of is a fart!

"Do you want to go hiking?" Yan Mingshun whispered in Meimei's ear and pinched her fleshy nose.

Meimei slapped in annoyance, muttered a few words, turned over and continued to sleep.

I just had a sweet dream, and I must be a nasty brother again, who will always make her sleep lazy!

Yan Mingshun smiled helplessly, so he stopped arguing with her, but went downstairs to chop wood, and then had breakfast together when his eyebrows rose, and when he left, he couldn't hold back, and kissed the sweet petals.

There are one and there are two, and after the beginning, it is out of control, and he has been thirsty for eighteen years, how can he quench his thirst once or twice?