After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

isfied with his cooperation, and happily borrowed two stools from the villagers next to him, ready to let Qin Ke see on the spot how other people’s children are filial to their fathers.

The cameraman following was speechless to the extreme.

He knows the three suites in good and bad order, and also knows what the task corresponding to each suite will be.

Seeing that these two people had a good hand of cards but gave up halfway, he really wanted to violate the rules and go up and remind, didn’t we all hint at you, still not rushing to find the best suite?

No one cared about the poor cameraman’s psychological activities.

On the contrary, Shao Qian looked up and saw Song Yunran, who had been staring at him in the car, with his artist, sitting on a bench a few meters away, and then couldn’t help but shiver.

What is this?

He has been forced to dance in the square dance, but how come the guests of the other groups are still in the front row watching them?

Shao Qian forced his mind to stabilize, waved and greeted: “Qin Ke, Mr.
Song.”

Qin Ke nodded lightly as a greeting, while Song Yunran smilingly waved in response, “Don’t call me Mr.
Song, just call me by my name in the future.”

Shao Qian did not dare, he wisely dropped the title and directly asked, “Did you get the keys?”

“I got all three of them.” Song Yunran said, “I chose a set at random and didn’t look at the other two sets.”

Shao Qian was numb, listen to these saying what kind of words?

’

Would you rather give up the chance to choose from the rest, and come to see us making a joke?

He took a deep breath and went around behind Wan Yuzhe: “Not good, I’m nervous now when I see Song Yunran.”

Wan Yuzhe also finished greeting the onlooker duo, turned his head and said, “Don’t look at them, focus on your own house.”

“……”

Shao Qian sighed again, a great deal of headache.

They found the location corresponding to the props, but omitted the time on the back of the wrapping paper accordingly, so that as the second group to depart, they could only wait in place for the late arrival of the aunties.

Shao Qian is usually good at picking up the dance, just after learning for a few minutes, he almost comprehended the essence of this square dance.

But Wan Yuzhe is a very partial vocal, and the biggest black spot in his life is the stiffness of his limbs.
When he arrived in Tonggu Village, he couldn’t keep up with the teaching progress of the aunts.

This is one and two, I’m afraid I will be dragged around and they will overtake the progress.

Shao Qian thought about it and decided to focus on selling rot.

He tried to ignore Song Yunran’s gleaming gaze and squeezed out a smile to comfort him: “It’s okay, let’s try again, I believe you can do it.”

Wan Yuzhe had a clear heart: “Then I’ll follow the aunties again, you help me check.”

Soon, the extremely brainwashing music sounded again.

Song Yunran frowned and opened his eyes wide against the spiritual pollution, not wanting to miss out on every single one of their movements.

As he watched, he vaguely understood what was going on.

Whenever Wan Yuzhe forgot the movement, Shao Qian would personally demonstrate.

Whenever Wan Yuzhe was embarrassed by the laughter of the aunties, Shao Qian would gently say you are great.

Whenever Wan Yuzhe accidentally tripped over himself, Shao Qian would nervously reach out to hold him steady.

With such meticulous care, no one would say a father’s love is like a mountain after seeing it.

Song Yunran has learned and decided to use it now.

He mobilized his whole body’s acting skills, pretending to be just what he thought of, he slowly and methodically turned his face sideways, and his eyes met a pair of pitch black eyes that were like ink.

Qin Ke was beside him, looking at him quietly for a long time.

Song Yunran was shocked, his brain jerked and he said angrily: “What are you looking at me for?”

He regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth, and urgently adjusted to a gentle tone, “What’s wrong, are you hungry and want to eat?”

That’s good, that’s it, he encouraged himself in his heart.

Starting from the most routine things like food, clothing, housing and transportation, be a good father as warm as the spring breeze, by myself.

’

Qin Ke was stunned for a few seconds by his sudden change of tone, and was quiet for a moment before asking back, “Fine, are you hungry?”

“?”

Song Yunran was asked by him and couldn’t help but touch his stomach.

The open space they were in had a village snack bar right next to it.

Now it is the time for children to come out of school, and everyone with backpacks are buying snacks at the store.
The aroma of grilled sausages, fried potatoes and scallion cakes wafted in the air, making Song Yunran, who had been busy for most of the day, inexplicably a bit jealous.

“Hungry but not hungry,”

He pursed his lips, and said in a small voice, “just a little greedy.”

Qin Ke gave a “hmm” and got up straight away to go to the snack bar.

Song Yunran stared blankly at his distant back, and after a while he watched blankly as Qin Ke walked back with a bowl of fried potatoes.

Qin Ke handed over the plastic bowl: “Eat.”

Song Yunran: “???”

The show’s crew forbade guests from spending money during the recording, right?

Qin Ke glanced at him, as if guessing his thoughts, explained: “Did not spend money, swiped my face.
I’ll pay the bill when I get my phone after the recording.”

It is not against the rules of the program.

Song Yunran put his mind at ease and picked up the potatoes with a toothpick and tasted them.

The potatoes were fried crispy and coated with a layer of chili peppers and sesame seed, and the slightly spicy taste blossomed on the tongue, followed by the mellow aroma of sesame seeds, leading to a large appetite.

Without paying attention, Song Yunran ate half of the bowl.

Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time and remembered what he had just learned, so he chose the best-looking piece of potatoes and turned around to hand it over, “You should eat some too, dinner is still a long time away.”

Qin Ke was just about to reach out to pick up the toothpick when Song Yunran stopped him and said, “Don’t use your hands to take it, be careful of dropping it.”

Qin Ke lowered his eyelashes, looked at the wobbly potato slices on the toothpick, thought about it and held Song Yunran’s wrist to help stabilize it.
Then he lowered his head slightly, opened his lips and bit down.

The cameraman’s hand shook next to him, and the lens suddenly went out of focus.

Wan Yuzhe, who had just danced the square dance once, staggered.

He pressed Shao Qian’s shoulder, like a warning of the enemy in a low voice: “Nope, we have to work harder.”

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T/N: My first language isn’t English, and there may be some grammatical errors.
But I try not to deviate from the author’s narrative.
If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.