Chapter 508

This time, it was Grandpa Qi Lin who spoke:

"There are two aspects."

"On one hand, Song Tan's brother cannot stand up to the door. In the countryside that values men, their family's life must have been exceptionally difficult before."

Regardless of whether it is in words or in the affairs of the village.

Lonely old people without children, today neighbors occupy your piece of land, tomorrow cut your two trees... Who do the old people go to reason with?

Similarly, a son with intellectual disabilities, a daughter who went to the city...

"On the other hand, their family has received a lot of help from people in the village—even if it's just a small matter of helping, but it's the small things that are easiest to destroy people's hearts."

"But now, it's finally their turn to bring hope to others step by step—this is the pride they have now."

It's not pride in 【others have requests for me】, but pride in—

【We finally have the ability to give back and help others】

Sister Yanran looked at Grandpa Qi Lin, and Grandpa Qi Lin also smiled: "Do you want to ask me how I know?"

His smile became a bit complicated: "Because I am an abandoned hare-lip—I was picked up after my grandfather's son passed away."

He touched his lips: "As for my mouth... I hadn't been to school until I was ten. A supporting teacher helped initiate a donation and sent me to have the surgery."

"Later, he went to tell my grandfather that in the countryside, accompanying him for a lifetime, the children will still be like this—my grandfather finally loosened his mouth to let me go to the city to read high school."

When filling in the volunteers, computer, finance, and accounting were popular everywhere... Only he, asked for leave from the place where he worked for a few days and went back to his hometown, and then turned his volunteers to agriculture.

He promised his grandfather that after learning well, he would go back to his hometown to accompany him.

After saying this, except for Professor Song, Sister Yanran and Tang Tang Xiaodong couldn't speak.

They knew that Grandpa Qi Lin's family was in the countryside and only had a grandfather, but... but how should I say it? In their eyes, the gap between the countryside and the city is not big, and they only started to know each other in graduate school, so no one specifically asked.

But listening to this now, why is it so unpleasant.

It was Professor Song who interrupted this emotion: "Okay, I ate too much and my stomach moved, and my brain is hypoxic. Just go out and help people pick water caltrops."

Grandpa Qi Lin smiled and got up and went over.

Song Song Sancheng is impatient to do this kind of work.

It's also strange. Let him fish, he can sit for a whole day and come back empty-handed.

Let him pick water caltrops, just these two baskets, all vines, and he picked half of them after a long time.

Now seeing people coming, he was relieved, and he had to be polite in his mouth: "Oh my, how embarrassing, I'll do this little work."

Just talking, Song Tan heard a "ding" push from her mobile phone in the house—

"Eh, Song Qiao Song Qiao started a live broadcast?"

What?

Wu Lan hung up the phone and hurriedly leaned over: "This silly boy, he broadcasts some messy things every day, and there are so many fans. I broadcast very seriously, why don't I have many likes?"

Song Tan:...

If Zhang Zhang Yanping were here, he would definitely have something to say—

【It's not that you can't tell the rural life, and it's not that you can't talk about brooms, but you have to simplify it! Often broadcasting and forgetting, and then disappearing... The fans of Trembling Sound are used to fast-paced life. But there is absolutely no patience of Song Qiao Song Qiao's fans.】

But Song Tan would never say this. At this moment, she silently opened the live broadcast room. Professor Song in the corridor also asked curiously: "Song Qiao Song Qiao is still broadcasting?"

He is not...

"Yes!" Song Song Sancheng was also beautiful, finally finding an excuse to touch his mobile phone, and at this moment, he clicked on the push link awkwardly. So, soon, he heard Song Qiao Song Qiao's voice in the lens—

"Children, Teacher Song Qiao Song Qiao is out traveling today! Brother said it's too hot at home and wants to take me out to avoid the heat. So we came to Haicheng."

He held the stand, facing the lens, his brows full of distress:

"But Haicheng is also very hot, the phone is so hot."

The barrage was instantly lively:

【Hahahahaha】

【Laugh to death! Haicheng avoiding heat in July is okay】

【Baby, your family is only 30 degrees in summer, Haicheng has three seasons of 30 degrees a year.】

【The phone is hot, don't be afraid, this is my rolling hot love for the anchor!】

【Haicheng! Haicheng has big lobsters! Seafood is beautiful!】

【Impossible, the taste of the anchor's family is beautiful】

In the house, Sister Yanran looked at the face that was glowing white in the sun, and felt sad: "Going to Haicheng and still so white, what is the significance of my hard sun protection?"

Wu Lan muttered: "This silly boy, why don't you wear a straw hat in such a big sun? Haicheng is so hot, it's a pity I didn't go out to travel, it's purely looking for suffering."

Song Qiao Song Qiao felt hot, but his mood was still very cheerful:

"But Haicheng is very beautiful, the sea is very, very big, and the flowers are also beautiful. There is a flower called egg flower—"

He switched the lens: "Look! Such a big flower, white on the edge, yellow in the center, especially good-looking."

"Before, Mom brushed an egg tree that bears eggs on Trembling Sound. Sister said it was a lie, because the egg really looked exactly like what a chicken laid... I also thought it was a lie, didn't expect Haicheng really has egg flowers. I don't know if this one will bear eggs."

"This tree is so big, it can open many flowers at once. If it can bear eggs, what should our hen do?"

【I am completely stunned, hahahaha, what kind of egg-bearing】

【Baby, egg flowers won't bear eggs, hens won't be laid off and unemployed... After all, hens themselves are also delicious】

【Hahaha, what devil words are you saying in front】

【Don't say it, don't say it, it's time to eat, hungry】

【Anchor, don't travel, go home quickly, your shop doesn't sell anything.】

【Nonsense! Obviously, there are still a few straw mats left to grab】

【I have already arranged straw mats for the whole family, but now there is no food, I can't hold it and gnaw it】

【Oh my! Look at our Teacher Song Qiao Song Qiao's happy appearance, first time going out to travel? Have fun—saying the most intimate words while looking at ten cans of chili sauce neatly in the refrigerator.】

Song Qiao Song Qiao was about to say something, when he heard the tour guide in front pinching the microphone and shouting: "Dear tourists, look, the homestay on the beach in front is where we are going to stay tonight! Staying here can not only listen to the sound of the tide at night, but also have a sea-catching project early tomorrow morning!"

"Today's itinerary, we need to take a cable car here to the small island opposite!"

"On the top of the cliff of the small island, there is a seafood buffet restaurant with a very good reputation, choose as you like, everyone can enjoy our Haicheng food and specialties—this is not my bragging, everyone can check the rating on the review website yourself. Our local tour guide is to let everyone experience the authentic flavor and characteristics, and there will never be such a phenomenon of slaughtering customers..."