I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

  Chapter 153 You can be unpopular with your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but you can’t be evil!

  【It's not easy to persevere for eight years. 】

  【Now there is a shortage of people like Ding Wei. 】

  【As expected of Tang Xian, the program team found the right person this time. 】

  【Inexplicably feel that Sister Li and Master Tang stand together more like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. 】

  【Sister Li is cold and wise, and Master Tang is calm and generous. This is the best mother-in-law and daughter-in-law reconciliation in my mind. 】

  【If you have no brains, you must know that when you see the barrage, you may cry and faint in the toilet. 】

  Li Xiwu took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and was about to take out one and hand it to Ding Wei.

  Ding Wei smiled through his tears, raised his hand and wiped his wet eyes with his sleeve: "I'm going to move the supplies now."

   Li Xiwu smiled slightly, and put away the tissue.

  It will take some time to transport the two large trucks of materials, and there are not many people in the village. If you shout it out, including Ding Wei and two local colleagues, there are only five people.

Tang Xian and Li Xiwu helped to count and pick up some scattered supplies, Xiang Lan and Xu Muzhen both helped to move some, and the drivers of the program team also helped to move the goods. There are many people and strong strength, and the move will be completed before five o'clock not a problem.

  Although it is cold this day, moving the goods will also make you sweat.

   Li Xiwu raised his hand to wipe his sweat, Tang Xian handed over a tissue: "I'll wipe it for you."

   Li Xiwu put down his raised hand: "Thank you."

  Tang Xian smiled: "Thank you, don't be so polite."

   Wiping sweat is just a trivial matter, Li Xiwu didn't think much about it, it wasn't until later that Tang Xian cared more and more for her, and it became more and more obvious that Li Xiwu realized that something was a little strange.

  The materials were moved beyond the expected time, and it was approaching six o'clock.

  The weather is entering winter, and the sky is already dark at this time.

  The materials will be distributed tomorrow, and then they will go to Xinzhao Village Primary School. At present, except for two truck drivers who drive away, the entire program team will live in the village tonight.

  The program team made arrangements in advance, so the rest room is completely enough.

  Naibao and Ayo went back to the kitchen after moving the supplies and busily prepared tonight’s dinner. The ingredients are all local dishes. In order to restore the real life in the impoverished mountainous area, the entire program team had to eat the meals here.

  At this time, Han Qianye and Min Hanrong had already got out of the car and were sitting and drinking soup in the village.

  Min Hanrong was a little disgusted with the chipped bowl in her hand, and didn't know that the bowl had been used for decades. Although it was cleaned, it looked not very clean, and she couldn't drink it several times.

  Han Qianye is similar to Min Hanrong.

  Where did the wealthy wife come into contact with these things, her brows were almost twisted.

  Tao Jing could barely adapt, mainly because she didn't dare to show her disgust on her face, but Xue Jinzhu really couldn't help it, and wrote all her unhappiness on her face.

  In the kitchen.

  Li Xiwu helped Ayo peel the potatoes together.

  Ayo told her just now: "The potatoes that are abundant in Liangshan are very famous. Weiwei said that I will make a few more tonight. Weiwei's cooking skills are very good. I hope you will like it."

  Ayo is a little shy and speaks with a strong dialect accent, but he can still understand what he is saying if he listens carefully.

   At first Ayo didn’t talk much, and every time Ding Wei said something, he just smiled shyly.

  It wasn't until she took the initiative to talk to Ayo that Ayo gradually became more talkative. She would tell Li Xiwu what she had in her hand, and she always liked to share.

  After a lot of contact, Li Xiwu discovered that Ayo is not actually shy, but an inferiority complex born in this impoverished mountainous area.

  【I have seen it and experienced it, and I have substituted some Ayo. At the same age of nineteen, I lay on the sofa watching TV and did not do my homework, and Ayo only went to elementary school. 】

  【This issue is really meaningful. 】

  【I heard that the situation in the village is relatively good, but in our opinion, the village is already very poor. I can’t imagine how poor the other villagers are (crying)...】

  【I declare that I will be a diehard fan of Grandma Huanxi from now on. 】

   The potato peeling knife is a little blunt, probably because it has been used for many years, and sometimes it can't control the force well.

  When Li Xiwu was peeling the fifth potato, he suddenly lost control of his strength and accidentally cut his finger. Ayo was very panicked and went to find water: "Sister, wash your hands quickly."

  Li Xiwu looked at the fingertips carefully, and smiled slightly: "A little wound, it's okay."

   After speaking, she washed her hands in the water and dried them with a tissue on her body.

  The blood oozes only a little bit, it's not serious.

  Ayo was still very worried, and went to Ding Wei who was cooking: "Wei Wei, my sister's hand was cut!"

  When Ding Wei heard this, he quickly handed the spatula in his hand to Ayo: "Look at the pot, I'll go find a Band-Aid."

   Ayo hurriedly took the spatula, turned the frying pan, and looked distractedly towards Li Xiwu.

  Ding Wei went to find a long-standing band-aid for Li Xiwu.

   Li Xiwu said thank you, and Ding Wei felt very guilty: "Ayo and Naibao can do these things, Teacher Li, go there and rest."

   Li Xiwu's tone was soft: "It's okay."

  Tang Xian came over: "I'll post it for you."

  Such a small thing can be done by oneself, Li Xiwu was about to smile and refuse, Tang Xian had already taken the band-aid from her hand, and then took her hand: "Come on, stretch out your fingers."

  Tang Xian has already taken off the band-aid.

   Li Xiwu didn't feel stiff, so he stretched out his hand.

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

  【Everyone, calm down, you can be unpopular with your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but you can’t be evil! Sister Li has a mother-in-law, and Tang Xian also has a daughter-in-law! 】

  【It’s fun to be mindless and unhappy, but I find it’s also fun to be unhappy and happy. 】

  【Tang Xian is really a model mother-in-law. 】

  【Envious of Xue Jinzhu's day, having such a good mother-in-law, I heard that her boyfriend is also very handsome. 】

  【I have a non-three-view speech, I don’t know if I should say it...】

  …

  The original light in the kitchen was not very bright, so the photographer brought in a headlight to illuminate the entire kitchen.

  In Naibao’s words: “I’ve never seen a kitchen so bright in my life, and I can see all the stoves that I haven’t cleaned normally.”

  Everyone laughed, even the photographer was laughing.

  After the dinner is ready, serve them on the table one by one.

   Three dishes were made for the potato alone, namely potato cakes, potato shreds, and steamed potatoes. No way, Liangshan doesn't have many other things, but there are many potatoes, wholesalers all over the country, but because of the low price, they can't make much money.

   Anyway, I want to eat enough.

  Ding Wei arranged a total of two tables, one for the driver, a photographer and other staff, and the other for four groups of mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and people from the village community.

  Han Qianye looked at the dishes on the table and had no appetite, so he didn't move his chopsticks much.

   Li Xiwu lowered his voice to remind: "Eat a little, or you will be hungry at night."

  There is no natural gas or induction cooker here. If you get hungry in the middle of the night, you have to heat up the food, and it is very cold at night. It may snow tonight, and you will be hungry.

  Han Qianye raised his hand, trying to persuade himself to move his chopsticks.

  But still didn't stretch out the chopsticks, sighed: "I'm not very hungry, you can eat."

  (end of this chapter)