Finally, theyâve reached this part of the plot.
Halfway through the time, the rainy season arrived, and everyone went up the mountain to pick mushrooms.
On that day, the original character completely broke down and cursed at Yangyang, leading to her being kicked out from the show. After that, her reputation plummeted, ultimately ending in her committing suicide.
According to the original storyline, the original character, as the foil to the female lead, would encounter a rainstorm during the mushroom picking, and the elderly lady assigned to her, who had previously been helped by Mo Wanwan, would secretly give the mushrooms she picked to Mo Wanwan.
The original character saw all this, and couldnât tolerate it, so she lost her temper when the elderly lady once again handed the mushrooms to Mo Wanwan, threw away the basket, and quit.
By this point, the original character had been tormented to neurosis by the bratty kids and online negative comments. Now faced with her partnerâthe elderly lady siding with the outsiderâshe directly went on strike and walked away.
The internet was flooded with insults towards her, claiming she was not only rude but also loved to put on airs and act like a diva. Under the arrangement of the assistant director, the audience never saw the scene of the elderly lady handing the mushrooms outside; they only saw Jiang Lai acting like a lunatic, throwing the basket and leaving.
Mo Wanwan took the initiative to support the elderly lady, picking mushrooms with her. As a result, she gained widespread praise and a big wave of fans.
After returning, Jiang Lai caught a fever from the rain and had her face painted with a ghost while she was asleep by Yangyang.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lai glanced at the bratty kid beside her, sticking close, and the corner of her mouth lifted slightly.
As expected, the elderly lady paired with Jiang Lai this time was indeed the one recently helped by Mo Wanwan.
After the pairing was over, everyone went back to change clothes. Mo Wanwan, knowing the process in advance, quickly changed into rainproof clothes and boots, and brought Hengheng to the meeting point.
Seeing Grandma Yang, she actively brought the child forward to greet her.
"Grandma, is your leg feeling better?"
"Much better. If you hadnât helped me carry the water back that day, Iâd still be stuck in bed today. The ointment you gave me was very effective; my waist doesnât ache anymore."
Mo Wanwan smiled with relief and then asked.
"Thatâs good. Oh, by the way, who are you paired with?"
"I think itâs a girl named Jiang Lai."
"Oh, what a coincidence. Sheâs my sister. She hasnât done much hard work in the past and has a bit of a childish temper. I hope, Grandma, you could take care of her."
Grandma Yang couldnât help but frown.
"Sheâs even older than you."
"Yes, although weâre not blood sisters, everyone says we look alike."
"I think youâre prettier and more mature."
As they chatted, seeing everyone coming over, Mo Wanwan quietly distanced herself from Grandma Yang and stood to the side with Hengheng.
Jiang Lai wore a simple raincoat and boots, and the yellow raincoat stood out brightly in this dreary and damp weather. Yangyang was also dressed in yellow, insisting on matching Jiang Lai, in a girlish chick-style coat, while Tangguo unexpectedly preferred blue. So, the two kids swapped clothes, perfectly creating matching parent-child outfits with their moms.
In the footage, Jiang Lai hadnât even put on makeup, her hands resting on Yangyangâs shoulders, smiling brightly and happily. The bright yellow raincoat contrasted her white and clean face, with two neat braids falling over her shoulders, making her look just like Yangyangâs sister.
Mo Wanwan stood next to her, also bare-faced, wearing a white raincoat, occasionally glancing into the distance. When her gaze accidentally lingered on Jiang Laiâs face, she couldnât help but pause for a moment.
Jiang Lai actually didnât wear makeup.
The rain splattered on her face, making it clear whether any makeup was applied. To differentiate herself, Mo Wanwan had only applied a bit of BB cream, not expecting Jiang Lai to be completely makeup-free. At close range, even the mist on her eyebrows was visible.
Mo Wanwan withdrew her gaze, feeling inexplicably uneasy, like a heavy stone pressed on her chest, making it difficult to breathe.
A strange sense of crisis welled up in her heart, urging her to smile at the camera, presenting her best self.
Because she knew, Ling Han was definitely watching her now.
What was he busy with? Didnât he say he would help her solve all problems? So why wasnât Jiang Lai affected at all? Instead, she seemed to be getting more popular?
But that was just an illusion. The director had just approached her, informing her that a new show preparation was short of a female guest and asking if she was available. Mo Wanwan immediately nodded in agreement.
Itâs an S-Class variety show, and becoming a permanent guest would definitely send her popularity skyrocketing.
Besides, she confirmed with the directorâonly she was confirmed.
With this realization, she didnât need to worry about Jiang Lai. No matter how popular Jiang Lai was now, it was just a temporary matter; the director could see who was more outstanding.
Mo Wanwan finally regained her composure, and her smile became more relaxed.
As they set off, the children were very excited, and Yangyang kept asking questions along the way.
"What is this twisty grass?"
"In our hometownâs dialect, itâs called artichoke grass, used for feeding cattle."
"What about over there? What is that big black grass?"
"Itâs cow hoof grass; when dried and brewed into tea, it can lower blood pressure."
"What about that one..."
Yangyang kept asking, and Jiang Lai patiently answered. The comments were full of curiosity and amazement.
[Why do I feel like Jiang Lai is making it all up?]
[Sheâs not making it up at all. Iâm from the countryside, and sheâs right about these plants.]
[Fewer and fewer people recognize these things nowadays. Nature is indeed the best textbook.]
Grandma Yang, following beside them, was also listening. Initially, she thought Jiang Lai was just lucky to guess one or two correctly. To her surprise, as they ventured deeper into the mountains, Jiang Lai genuinely recognized most of the wild plants on the land.
She couldnât help but ask.
"Kids your age donât usually recognize these things anymore. Who taught you to identify them?"
"I lived with my grandma in the countryside for a while as a child. There wasnât much to play with then, so I liked going into the mountains with her. Whenever I saw something unfamiliar, Iâd ask. Over time, the memory stuck with me."
Grandma Yang nodded repeatedly, her gaze at Jiang Lai filled with appreciation and astonishment.
"Is your grandma still in the countryside?"
"My grandma lived a long life. She passed away at the age of eighty-eight."
"Oh, she had a joyful passing. As descendants, you donât need to feel sad."
Jiang Lai nodded, naturally taking the basket from Grandma Yangâs hands and placing it on Yangyangâs back.
"Though I can identify some wild plants, I still have to rely on you for mushroom picking."
Grandma Yang laughed heartily and nodded.
"Donât worry. Iâm very familiar with this mountain. Follow me, and Iâll make sure your basket is full."
Watching Jiang Lai and Grandma Yang chatting and laughing, Mo Wanwan felt a tinge of sadness.