Chapter 667: I am not afraid of cold at all, I am more afraid of heat

Feng Can does not pick.

Seeing Bai Mi's face, the director also prepared a room for him, but he refused.

He originally thought that the program was what he saw on TV, at most, with a little deviation. After coming, he realized that many of them are actually editing effects.

What it will look like at the end, after watching how the editor cuts it.

Most of the so-called beauty and true feelings are performed.

He has learned a lot, and he has also looked away.

However, he didn't want to be one of those people. Since he came to participate, he had to participate in the end.

In addition, he was also very interested in thatched cottages.

I haven't lived in this way since I was a child, and now I see it, especially after I have carefully arranged it, and I feel more cordial and can't bear to abandon it.

Wang Mai couldn't stand the cold, so after recording the show, he abandoned the room next door and went to live in the building.

It's winter, it's really cold here, but fortunately, there are no mosquitoes.

Feng Can lived steadily, and could sleep with a quilt.

After brushing his teeth, he suddenly found that there was an extra bedding on the bed, which was still very good.

Thick and soft, it keeps you warm at first glance.

He wanted to ask the individual who sent it, but now it's off work, no one can ask.

Forget it, I'll talk about it tomorrow.

He laid out the cup and lay down happily.

Outside the door, there are two dried corns hanging on the wall. Under the corn, a person is standing against the wall with a happy smile at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Wei Wu left.

Next door is the building where they live.

Qian Mian had been standing by the window for a long time, witnessing Wei Wu carrying his quilt down and entering Feng Can's house.

She looked back at the bed next door, there was nothing above it.

She put her quilt on Wei Wu's bed.

After a while, Wei Wu came back.

After seeing the quilt on the bed, she was surprised.

Qian Yan said indifferently: "Use it for you, I have a coat to keep out the cold."

Wei Wu waved his hand, hurriedly took the cup to her, put it on her bed, and said, "I'm fine, I'm not afraid of cold at all, I'm more afraid of heat."

As she said, she smiled and patted her stomach: "This body fat is particularly resistant to cold. I will get hot when I cover it, so it's just right if I don't cover it."

Qianmiao's eyes focused on her belly, and a hint of thought flashed across her eyes.

Then, said: "Okay."

Late at night, both of them lay in bed, but neither of them had the intention to sleep.

Wei Wu is looking at the phone and listening to the sound, watching the highlights of today's Feng Can recording program.

Qian Miao took out a few books and a photo album from his bag and placed them on the bedside table.

A bedside table was stuck between the two of them, so when things were put on, Wei Wu could see it when he lifted his eyes.

When Qian Miao finished reading the first page of the comic, Wei Wei murmured: "It would be great if it were to go to a truly uninhabited village. Feng Can was looking forward to going there before, but I didn't expect..."

She was suddenly silent.

Qian Miao looked up and saw that she was staring at the photo album on the bedside table. What she had just said was stuck in her throat and didn't say it.

His eyes were filled with shock.

"This is...your mother?" she asked.

Qian Miao glanced at the photo album. In the photo, a beautiful woman put her hand on a child's shoulder, smiling towards the camera.

Qian Mian seemed surprised: "Do you know my mom?"

Wei Wu pursed his lips, with a hint of dodge in his eyes. Then, he smiled and said, "It's not an acquaintance, but I saw it in the newspaper when I was very young."

Can you remember the newspapers you used to remember so clearly now?

Qian Mian didn't expose her lie, and only said: "My mother used to be a doctor and saved many people, but in the end she died for saving people."