Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 129: Moving bricks (3)

In the backyard of the church, a truck has already brought the bricks. They need to put the bricks into the trolley, and then move the bricks from the trolley to the designated location and stack them.

Life is not difficult, just tired. And now it's midday again, with a Mediterranean climate, hot and dry in summer, and the sun scorching hot.

Italy is a little better than some domestic construction sites, but it is normal to move bricks and be exposed to the sun, and it is disgraceful. It's okay to move a few bucks, but apparently there's a whole two truckloads in the backyard!

With such a large workload, for a female artist like Xia Siyu, can she really accomplish it?

Sure enough, before the program team could ask questions, the pastor of the church over there was a little puzzled: "Can you do that?"

Although the audience does not know Italian, but seeing his puzzled and embarrassed eyes, he probably understands the meaning.

Bo Yan also glanced at her, Xia Siyu nodded vigorously, afraid that he would not believe it, and rolled up his sleeves to show the muscles on his arms.

If she hadn't sneezed afterward, the action would have been a little more believable.

The pastor shook his head, then left, and the two officially went to work.

Xia Siyu jumped into the car first, handed it out piece by piece, and then Bo Yan caught it, put it in the cart, and the two pushed it together and sized it well.

Many netizens watching the live broadcast were really prepared to take out loans and watch the show at the beginning. But seeing her jump up and down, she worked extra hard when pushing the cart, and she didn't act lazy. The sun was hot, and at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was overhead. It's summer again, and the subtitle team also posted the temperature at the later stage: the temperature in Italy is 35 degrees, and the surface temperature is over 40 degrees.

In such a hot weather, the two of them were soaked with sweat before they carried out a few rounds.

Although there is no scene of domestic concrete mixers roaring and cement trucks going in and out, it is still repairing, scaffolding, masons, and lime cement. Wearing a mask feels like the dust is blowing in your face.

Bo Yan doesn't care what he is, he is a man, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of girls. Moreover, he was in the Bo family, and his parents died when he was a child. Although he had no worries about food and clothing, he also suffered a lot. When he was a child, his grandfather sent him to learn martial arts and sports, and he also sweated against the sun.

He was worried about Xia Siyu.

Just seeing two truckloads of bricks, he still thought that if Xia Siyu couldn't hold on, it would be fine for him to clean up himself.

What is rare is that Xia Siyu really works hard. When he was carrying the cart himself, he felt that she was really working hard behind her.

The two of them worked in silence for more than an hour. During the rest time, they should add more water to avoid fainting due to heat stroke. When Xia Siyu rested, he took off his gloves. The camera lens was clearly able to capture several blisters on her fair palms.

Xia Siyu poked a little, it should be a little painful, but she didn't say a word, and continued to put on her gloves, pretending to be nothing, drinking water to rest.

Bo Yan saw it next to him, and frowned slightly. When the work resumed, Bo Yan walked up to her and stopped her: "Go and rest."

Xia Siyu glanced at him suspiciously, Bo Yan did not stop, only gave her a back view: "This is originally a matter of men."

The next second, Xia Siyu took a few steps and walked side by side with him: "I'm sorry, women can also."