The control group of wealthy and evil women became popular in the children's variety show

Coincidentally, Jiang Ranran happened to be washing her hands beside her bent over.

She didn't dare to wash her face because she was afraid that the makeup on her face would be smeared. Every time she got up early in the morning and put on all the makeup before the camera was set up.She was sweating a lot just now, so she found a reason to avoid the camera and finished her makeup.

Jiang Ranran let out a cry of pain, she felt water dripping into her eyes, and a few more dripping down her cheeks.

"Who is this?!"

Wu Jiahao froze on the spot, standing on his head like a hedgehog after being soaked in water, he realized that he seemed to have done something wrong, and was at a loss.

Ren Qianqian scolded him, then came over and took out a handkerchief to wipe Jiang Ranran's face, worried that Jiang Ranran would make trouble for her son.

Who knew that Jiang Ranran pushed her away abruptly, and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"

Ren Qianqian was taken aback by her sudden movement, and her tone became weaker: "I, I'll wipe your face for you..."

"Who wants you to meddle in your own business?!" Jiang Ranran covered her left cheek.

The second monk Ren Qianqian was puzzled.

Jiang Ni laughed and reminded Ren Qianqian: "You are messing up the makeup that someone just fixed."

Ren Qianqian was stunned for a second, looking at Jiang Ranran's fair cheeks: "Didn't Ran Ran say that she was too lazy to put on makeup?"

"Look at your handkerchief."

Ren Qianqian looked down, and sure enough, she saw a little foundation stained on the clean white handkerchief. If it wasn't for the color of the handkerchief, she might not be able to see it.

She couldn't help but looked at Jiang Ranran complicatedly: "Ran Ran, why are you still lying? Do you know how anxious I have been since you told me that you don't like makeup?"

The other guests didn't speak, and watched the play quietly.

"I...you are dust."

"Then put your hands down, and you usually love cleanliness so much, why don't you want to wash your face when there is dust on your face?"

Jiang Ranran frowned, and her nervousness could be seen from her slightly trembling hands. After a while, she turned around abruptly: "You guys are making trouble for no reason. I didn't expect you to help Jiang Ni deal with me. Sister Qianqian, you are too Let me down!"

At the end of the sentence, Jiang Ranran said that she needed to change clothes to avoid the camera, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that she was going to save her face.

[Grass the horse, it's too much to grasp the horse!Is this wonderful level of mutual tearing that I can see without paying? ]
[Why... is there any truth in her mouth?Makeup is normal, and she is also very beautiful, but she said that she has no makeup when she is clearly wearing makeup...]
[What brand of liquid foundation?Please recommend, the powder will come off after soaking in water and wiping with a handkerchief, the effect is powerful! ]
[Are these two people about to break up?Jiang Ranran turned around and scolded Ren Qianqian hahaha! ]
[They were originally plastic sisters, they had a lot of conflicts before, I don't know why they are still playing together. ]
[Is this necessary?This is too pretentious!Is the burden of being an idol so heavy? ]
[If Jiang Ni brought me wave after wave of surprises, Jiang Ranran broke my perception time and time again. ]
……

After the farce was over, the guests returned to the melon field and continued to pick melons to do the task. As if there was a tacit understanding, Jiang Ranran and Ren Qianqian didn't talk to each other, and they didn't see each other when they met head-on.

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The children on the other side were also doing tasks. Xiao Qian'an focused his eyes, and kept tightening his hands to twist the filter gauze, and the watermelon was wrapped in the gauze by him.Before squeezing the juice, he washed his hands to make sure his hands were clean, but he was still worried, and put a layer of filter gauze on the thick mouth of the bottle.

The sweet watermelon juice dripped into the bottle, and Xiao Qi'an stared at it carefully, as if doing experiments as usual.

[An'an is so serious, her serious face is so cute! ]
[There is a sense of sight for doing experiments, our An An is a fastidious person! ]
[Hahaha After shopping around, I found that An'an is the most serious here, and the babies are so cute! ]
……

Song Siang and Xu Jiayu played steadily and did things in an orderly manner.

Wu Jiahao's side is a bit ironic, I saw that he directly ignored the filter gauze, and started to squeeze the watermelon in his fat little hands. There were not many watermelons on the plate in front of him, and many of them went into his own stomach.

Song Siang next to him saw this scene and quickly stopped him: "No, Jiahao, you can't do this, no!"

Wu Jiahao stopped his movements temporarily, and looked at him blankly: "Brother Si'ang, why are you bothering me? I'm squeezing juice for my mother!"

Looking into his innocent eyes, Song Siang explained earnestly: "If you don't use the gauze filter, some dust may fall into the juice. Jiahao, you sure don't want to let your auntie drink the juice, right?"

Wu Jiahao didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, my mother has big gaps in her teeth!"

[Kyoto is powerful! ]
[Good guy, you really don’t need the gauze filter, it’s hard to imagine the taste of this watermelon juice, Ren Qianqian still has a good taste. ]
[Laughing to death, there are two contrasts between Jiahao and An An, one uses two layers of gauze for fear of uncleanness, and the other directly uses it hahaha! ]
[Let's not be too outrageous, although Ren Qianqian may not be able to taste the taste, but Jiahao, you have just hugged a watermelon with soil, auntie suggests that you should wash your hands with gauze! ]
[Si Ang is so pitiful, he is both a father and a mother at such a young age! ]
……

Song Siang's face was a little helpless, and he changed his angle to persuade a few words, but Wu Jiahao didn't listen at all, he just wanted to finish the task quickly so that he could run and play in the field.

Wu Jiahao looked at Song Siang's plate, and ordered two more melons to satisfy his hunger.

Lin Muran was also focused on the other side. He had already finished the part of squeezing the juice, and was adding "small ingredients" to the juice with a serious expression.

Xu Jiayu stopped him: "Muran, why did you put salt in the juice?"

Lin Muran glanced at her and insisted, "This is sugar."

"This is not sugar." Xu Jiayu showed him another jar: "This is sugar. Look at the jar you are holding, it says salt!"

Lin Muran looked at the jar, and said calmly: "It's okay, my dad told me that watermelon is sweeter when it's salted."

"But..." Xu Jiayu whispered, "Did you add too much salt?" Just now she watched Lin Muran put two tablespoons of salt into the juice.

"No." Lin Muran picked up a small piece of watermelon, sprinkled some salt on it and handed it to her: "Do you taste it sweeter?"

Xu Jiayu nodded: "It's true."

"So if I add so much salt, it must be sweeter."

Xu Jiayu always felt a little awkward but couldn't figure out how to refute: "Unfortunately, my mother doesn't like salt, otherwise I would add some."

Lin Muran nodded, and then added a handful of chocolate beans to the watermelon juice under Xu Jiayu's dazed gaze.