HCB Chapter 671
Chapter 671
Su Hanxue ultimately did not roll down the car window.
The van turned around and drove away from the Mushroom House.
Just as the driver was about to accelerate, Su Hanxue mustered her courage, ignored Huang Mili's obstruction, rolled down the car window, and stuck her head out the window.
With bright eyes and a lively tone, she said, "Su Yu, I will definitely sing this song well."
They're just very far apart.
Su Yu didn't hear it!
"Finally gone."
He Jiong's tone was disdainful, but his eyes showed great reluctance.
After all, to some extent, He Jiong watched these people grow step by step in the entertainment industry.
It gives me a feeling of being a father or an elder.
"Alright, Teacher He, let's hurry back. The next group of guests will be arriving soon."
Huang Lei is having a terrible headache right now.
I went to bed too late yesterday and missed the guest's phone call to order food.
To this day, he still doesn't know what the guests want to eat this episode.
"Don't panic, Teacher Huang, Xiao Su is here."
He Jiong patted Huang Lei on the shoulder.
Su Yu acted so unusually yesterday, cooking so many dishes all at once.
This gave He Jiong a misconception.
That is, Su Yu has gradually accepted his role as the head chef at the Mushroom House.
however.
Huang Lei shuddered at the thought of the sore spot he had been holding all night.
"Never mind, let Xiao Su rest."
He Jiong: "???"
The Mushroom House has returned to its former quiet and peaceful state.
Huang Lei is cleaning the kitchen.
He Jiong is tidying up the room.
Zifeng is washing clothes.
Pengpeng is chopping wood.
Su Yu was the only one in the yard, teasing the dogs, ducks, cows, sheep, and attracting bees and butterflies.
After He Jiong and Huang Lei finished their work, they walked to the door and saw this scene.
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why does Xiao Su feel like an enhanced version of Consort Xiang?"
"Little H, go and fetch that rock for me."
As soon as Su Yu finished speaking, Little H wiggled its two chubby buttocks and wriggled to pick up the plain-looking pebble.
See this.
Huang Lei gritted his teeth and said, "An ungrateful wretch."
"Ha ha!"
He Jiong gave a dry laugh.
Looking at the camera next to him, he reminded her, "Teacher Huang, you need to watch your words and actions now. You know, our Little H is a big internet celebrity with over a million followers on Weibo."
"cut!"
Huang Lei looked disdainful.
But he didn't continue cursing.
Upon seeing this, many of Xiao H's fans immediately sent comments in the live stream.
"Haha, you little rascal, Teacher Huang still has to scold you."
"I can understand Teacher Huang's anger. She feeds Little H delicious food and drinks every day, but Little H completely ignores Teacher Huang."
"Just ignoring it? Have you forgotten what happened last time when Little H secretly peed on Teacher Huang's slippers?"
"Haha, stop talking. If you keep going, even if Teacher Huang stews Little H, I'd still think it's the right thing to do."
"But why is Little H so affectionate towards Su Laoliu? Could it be that Su Laoliu...?"
"I admit that Su Laoliu is a scoundrel, but that can't be right, or at least it shouldn't be."
"Are you saying that Sister Honey lost to a dog? And a male dog at that!"
"Get lost! What are you thinking? I mean, did Su Laoliu secretly poop and feed it to Xiao H?"
"?????? I'm unfollowing!"
"Ugh, just thinking about Little H eating shit makes me want to unfollow him immediately."
Little H never expected that just by holding a rock in his mouth for a short while, he would lose tens of thousands of Weibo followers.
"Guests are coming."
He Jiong heard a noise outside the door and his face lit up with surprise.
Then, he immediately shouted, "Zifeng, Pengpeng is downstairs to greet the guests."
"Teacher He is here."
彭彭委屈：“何老师，我就在这里劈柴呢，?0?6?6?7?0?6”
He Jiong picked up a towel and went over to wipe Peng Peng's sweat to comfort him.
"Pengpeng, don't cry, come back and keep chopping."
Peng Peng wiped his face, looked at the murky water in his hand, and said with tears in his eyes, "Teacher He, this is a cloth for wiping the table, not a towel for wiping my face!"
He Jiong: "..."
Peng Peng: "o(╥﹏╥)o"
Huang Lei glared at him and said fiercely, "If you keep being dramatic, I'll punish you by making you sleep with Xiao H."
Pengpeng: "Oh, I'm wronged, I won't say anything."
the other side.
Zifeng hopped and skipped down.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but let out a silvery laugh.
"Run slowly, don't fall."
He Jiong's reproach was tinged with deep concern.
Faced with the differential treatment of "sons" and "daughters".
It made the audience laugh out loud.
"Commenders, Ding Han!"
"If Teacher He dares to use a table-wiping rag to wipe Pengpeng's face now, she will dare to arrange a marriage for Pengpeng in the future, marrying him to a fifty-year-old woman."
"I suggest we move Little H to an upstairs room so that Peng Peng can have some blue sky again."
The noise outside the door was getting louder and louder.
Huang Lei said seriously, "Alright, let's open the door and welcome our guests."
Su Yu patted Little H's head; the guy seemed to understand human nature.
She wiggled her hips and sat on the sunflower-patterned cushion under the eaves, crossed her legs, and lay down, leisurely basking in the sun.
"Little guy, you know how to enjoy yourself."
Huang Lei cursed.
However, as soon as Huang Lei opened the door, he saw a group of uninvited guests who looked like villagers gathered outside the mushroom house.
Among them were two elderly people.
Upon seeing Huang Lei open the door, she immediately began to wail and scream loudly.
"Heavens above, I beg you, please spare my son!"
“Our family of eight depends on my son to support us.”
"You've sent my son to jail, isn't that going to make our whole family starve to death?"
The elderly woman at the head of the group immediately unleashed the ultimate martial art of the Dragon Kingdom upon arriving at the crowd.
X1!
X2!
X3!
And successfully completed a triple strike.
He Jiong and Huang Lei both turned to look at Wang Zhengyu, who was hiding behind them.
The murderous look in his eyes made Wang Zhengyu immediately back down, saying, "No, this really wasn't arranged by the production team."
Wang Zhengyu discovered that the direction of the program was becoming increasingly out of the control of the production team.
He sighed upon hearing Wang Zhengyu's explanation.
However, her professional competence as a host was still evident.
He walked over with a grin: "Grandma, have you got the wrong person? This is the Mushroom House."
As a result, He Jiong just walked over.
The old lady glared at him and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"Oh God, please come and see!"
"What a fine young man! How dare he push an old lady like me!"
"Why is our life so miserable? Our son has been framed and arrested."
"His parents are being bullied? Is there no justice or law left?"
At this moment, He Jiong had no idea that he had been the victim of a staged accident.
All he can think about now is that phrase – "young man."
This prompted him to ask, "Grandma, how old are you?"
The old woman was taken aback: "I'm sixty!"
He Jiong was delighted: "Big sister, I'm fifty this year."