"I thought Grandma would blame me."
Wen Zhiyan shook his head, "No, our Miao Miao is so good, how could Grandma blame Miao Miao."
Fang Miaomiao hesitated for a long time before saying, "Grandma is also in this world. When I have time, I want to erect a tombstone for Grandma, can I?"
back then, when she came to this world, she was terrified, afraid that others would find out that she wasn't the real Fang Miaomiao. Because of her worry, she never dared to face the fact that she was so unmotivated back then and didn't get to see Grandma for the last time, fearing Grandma's blame.
Now that she thought about it, she was indeed unmotivated, always timid in everything she did.
"Of course," Wen Zhiyan kissed Fang Miaomiao's forehead, "I've already chosen a spot for Grandma. We'll go together then."
"Wen Zhiyan, why are you so good?"
"Because of you."
After Wen Zhiyan finished speaking, he squatted in front of Fang Miaomiao, "Come up, it's late. I'll carry you back, it'll be faster."
Fang Miaomiao unceremoniously climbed onto Wen Zhiyan's back.
When they reached the courtyard, Fang Miaomiao had already fallen asleep.
"Master Wen?" Chen Tianming blinked, looking at Wen Zhiyan and the young girl on his back, "You're out this late?"
"We went out for a stroll and came back late. Sorry about that."
"It's fine, it's fine," Chen Tianming waved his hands, "So, are you going in to rest now?"
Wen Zhiyan nodded, "Yes, you should rest early too."
Chen Tianming watched Wen Zhiyan's retreating back, smiling from ear to ear: See, this is a true noble, a wealthy person, polite to others, not judgmental, and serious in his actions.
Wen Zhiyan gently placed her on the bed.
"We're in the room?"
"Yes, do you want to continue sleeping or wash up?"
Fang Miaomiao shook her head and habitually held Wen Zhiyan's hand, "I want to sleep."
"Okay, then let's sleep."
Wen Zhiyan watched Fang Miaomiao fall asleep before going to wash up, then got into bed and held her in his arms, falling into a deep sleep.
...
"Fold a paper crane, and tie a red ribbon."
The deafening singing annoyed Fang Miaomiao so much that she burrowed deeper into the covers.
"So noisy."
Wen Zhiyan covered Fang Miaomiao with the quilt, "Then you stay awake for a bit. I'll go down and see what's happening."
Fang Miaomiao nodded vaguely and rolled over.
When Wen Zhiyan came out wearing his jacket, two men and a woman also emerged from other rooms.
He saw Zhou Jiaxin, who was wearing a robe, and instinctively averted his gaze.
Zhou Jiaxin put on her clothes.
[What the hell is this, why is Senior Sister Zhou coming out? Where's her man? Didn't they seem close yesterday? Did it all fall apart in just one night? As expected, celebrities are all faking it.]
[Did the person upstairs eat shit this early in the morning? Such a foul mouth so early. Who said it's a rule that the man has to come out first in the morning? What, if Senior Sister Zhou comes out first, it means her man treated her badly? You guys are seriously sick. Isn't love about mutual effort?]
[Don't argue with idiots, you can't reason with them. It's better to just watch the live stream.]
"Director Chen," Zhou Jiaxin looked at the speaker in the middle of the courtyard with a wry smile, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"
Her Old Wu's heart condition was almost scared out of him.
"I'm just waking you all up," Chen Tianming chuckled a few times and signaled for the staff to turn off the speaker, "Everyone has twenty minutes. Twenty minutes from now, we will announce the task. It's a simple first-come, first-served task!"
Fang Miaomiao, just stepping out the door, heard this and instantly sobered up. She ran to Wen Zhiyan's side, "Director Chen, I'm awake. Can Wen Zhiyan and I answer questions and choose tasks?"
Chen Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this, "How did you know our task involves making a choice?"
Fang Miaomiao glanced at Wen Zhiyan suspiciously, then finally said, "You just said it, I heard it at the door."
"Is that so?" Chen Tianming pressed.
Fang Miaomiao nodded.
Chen Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed the location he chose was good, and the villagers hadn't "betrayed" him.
"In that case, let's begin," Chen Tianming waved his hand grandly, "First question, Miao Miao, please answer: An An and Master Wen both fall into the water at the same time, who do you choose to save?"
Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan.
Wen Zhiyan smiled and remained silent.
[Hahaha, Director Chen really knows how to play. This is a death sentence question. If your mother and I fall into the water at the same time, who will you save?]
Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan's eyes and gave an awkward laugh: How should I answer this question? Help!
[Look at Miao Miao's guilty expression, I'm dying of laughter. How can someone be so amusing? By the way, I'm really curious what answer Miao Miao will choose.]
"Miao Miao, please answer," Chen Tianming's eyes were filled with schadenfreude.
"Director Chen, you're going to lose me if you act like this."
Chen Tianming quickly raised his hand, "No, no, the bond between us isn't that deep."
Fang Miaomiao indicated she didn't want to answer this question.
"Miao Miao," Wen Zhiyan called out.
"This question," Fang Miaomiao shook her head, saying pitifully, "I can't answer."
Chen Tianming shook his head, "No, you must answer this question, otherwise, you'll have to choose the most difficult task."
Fang Miaomiao shook her head, "Wen Zhiyan."
"What do you think, Miao Miao?"
"This question is hard to answer," Fang Miaomiao stepped forward and looked at Wen Zhiyan, "I'll save An An, raise him, and then come find you, okay?"
Wen Zhiyan shook his head, "Don't look for me. Live well."
[Damn, that's the answer?]
[When my boyfriend and I were in love, we also asked this question. Our answer was to let the other person live well.]
[I also feel there's no need to say you died, so I'll die with you too.]
Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan without speaking.
"Cough, cough, you two, shouldn't you be serious?"
[Director Chen, don't stop, it's okay, we love to watch.]
After a series of questions, Fang Miaomiao's group ranked second.
Wu Lu chuckled and rubbed his head, "Then let Jiaxin choose."
Zhou Jiaxin also smiled gently, "Then I'll choose. I'll pick an easy one."
"Whatever you choose is fine."
Fang Miaomiao patted Wen Zhiyan's shoulder, "You go."
Wen Zhiyan scanned the cards on the table and finally settled his gaze on the hoeing task, "We choose this."
Chen Tianming smiled and nodded.
Twenty minutes later, all four pairs of guests had received their tasks and were heading to their respective locations.
Fang Miaomiao looked at the large plot of land in front of her, holding the hoe, and for a moment, she didn't know where to start.
"Are you and Director Chen serious?" Fang Miaomiao pointed at the land where the grass was as tall as her legs, "Isn't this the second easiest task?"
This?
And it's called easy?