Chapter 130 Sister Song won’t mind us eating for free
As dusk fell, the red rays of the scorching sun shone through the treetops onto the fields.
The guests of the program were still busy doing finishing work in the field. Duoduo was so tired that he fell asleep on the unicycle. Zhang Rong, who has a strong image in the entertainment industry, was now so tired that she didn't want to move in the field.
As a newcomer to the program crew, Su Qian finally had the opportunity to make a comeback. Su Qian cherished it very much and worked hard all the time. The mountain road was inconvenient, so Su Qian picked up corn from the mountain one trip at a time.
After a whole day, my shoulders were covered with blisters.
Although Su Qian has been banned in recent years because of the illegitimate child incident, there are still some loyal fans who stick with him.
[The production team is so cruel. I feel so sorry for my brother, having to do so much work in a day.]
[What's there to feel bad about? He did all the work by himself, it's like the other guests didn't do anything.]
[It's not a given that wanting to make a comeback and working hard to regain audience favor is a given. When did celebrities who have had their reputations ruined become so noble?]
The siblings from Group 5 next door stood at the edge of the field like children who had made a mistake, while the two elderly people from the supporting family fell to the ground.
Lin Yu'an and his sister harvested a total of three sacks of potatoes, two and a half of which were chopped in half by shovels.
Grandma held the chopped potatoes and cried, "We worked hard for half a year to harvest these. You said you would come to help us harvest them, but we knew it was not a good thing. But you begged us to agree. Now they are all chopped up, what are they worth?"
"These are my grandson's tuition for half a year. What are you going to do to us now?"
"It's already like this, we can only accept it. Luckily, there's still half left to dig. At least we can exchange it for some money to pay for the tuition first." Grandpa persuaded grandma and tried to help her stand up from the ground.
Grandpa turned to look at Lin Yu'an and his brother, his eyes full of vicissitudes, "Don't come tomorrow. Our poor family can't afford to be bullied like this."
The program staff were helping to persuade the two elderly people.
[Lin Yuan has a bit of a spoiled brat temperament and isn't suitable for this kind of show.]
They really can't do anything. They're all from the city, and Yingdi and Cheng Yuhan's group can't do anything either. However, they humbly ask the local villagers for advice on what Lin Yu'an did. Grandpa and grandma, fearing they wouldn't know how to do it, deliberately remind them, but in the end, they still managed to chop everything up.
As someone who lives in the mountains, I can understand the feelings of the two elderly people. They've worked hard for half a year, relying on these potatoes to make money, and now they've been destroyed by human beings. It's as if all light has been extinguished.
What Lin Yuan destroyed wasn't potatoes, but the tuition money the old man had prepared for his grandson.
[Can you torture me without using the old man's knife? I really want to cry.]
[I knew something would happen to Lin Yu'an sooner or later, but I never thought he would actually get into trouble.]
Their wallets had been handed over by the director before they entered the village. Lin Jianing contacted the production crew and borrowed 300 yuan, which she handed to the grandmother. "Old lady, it's our fault for spoiling so many potatoes. Consider these as our purchases."
Hearing this, the old man slowly began to feel a glimmer of hope.
"Thank you, otherwise I don't know how to pay for my grandson's tuition." The old man had tears in his eyes and kept bowing to Lin Jianing to express his gratitude.
The old man bent down to pick up potatoes from the ground, muttering to himself, "What a pity! Such good potatoes."
Lin Yu'an turned his back to the old man and kicked the potatoes in the field in frustration. "It's just a few broken potatoes, isn't it? Why are you crying and making a fuss?"
[I used to think Lin Yu'an had a bit of a spoiled brat temperament, but now I realize that he's more than just a spoiled brat temperament. His values are distorted, and he truly was raised on dew.]
[They have lived a life of luxury since childhood, so they have never experienced hardship.]
It was clear that those elderly people were being unreasonable, perhaps even deliberately trying to extort money. But after seeing my brother give them money, their attitude suddenly changed. The elderly in the village are truly mean, and my brother is just too kind.
[It's true that if you live long enough, you'll see all sorts of cultural relics. Lin Yu'an himself did something wrong, but his fans are still trying to criticize those old people. Do they really think they are blind and didn't watch the live broadcast?]
[Yes, yes, yes, everyone is plotting against your brother. Hurry up and take your brother away. Don't harm the elderly here. It's not easy for the elderly to grow crops. After being harmed, he still has to endure these unprovoked disasters.]
[The old man had offended someone, so he was chased and bitten by a group of mad dogs.]
[Lin Yuan debuted in the same group as a top star, and both grew up in wealthy families, so why is there such a big gap between them?]
[Because one is a top-tier wealthy family, and the other has a little bit of capital, their upbringings are different, how can they be compared?]
[The one above knows how to convey connotation. ]
"We were indeed wrong this time." Lin Jianing knew that the live broadcast was still going on. On the surface, she was comforting Lin Yu'an, but in fact, she was admitting her mistake to the public and restoring her image.
Back at Yard No. 1, Song Zhiyuan was looking at the meat he had brought back with a worried look on his face.
It’s okay to make some simple vegetarian dishes, but Song Zhiyuan is not good at making complicated dishes.
They worked all day to get this meat.
Just when Song Zhiyuan was in trouble, Song Zhiwei, Shen Jingmo and Cheng Yuhan came back one after another, followed by the little boy from Group No. 3.
Cheng Yuhan was holding a chicken in his hand, "Sister Song, do you mind if we come over for dinner tonight?"
Shen Jingmo took the initiative to explain, "Xiaonan's stove is broken, and I want to borrow yours. Professor Song, don't worry, it won't be in vain. Our group exchanged for a chicken, and we two families will eat together."
"We are taking advantage of that." Song Zhiyuan smiled and made way.
"Sister, leave the kitchen to us. You go and have a rest." Song Zhiwei pushed his sister back to the room and would never give Chen Jingmo Goubi the opportunity to contact his sister privately.
Song Zhiyuan was not idle. He took Yiyi to the attic to do homework. Song Zhiyuan would patiently help explain the questions that Yiyi didn't understand.
If Sister Song can't do it, then please open a class. My child urgently needs a teacher as dedicated as Sister Song.
If my math teacher had been as gentle and patient as Sister Song, I wouldn't have gotten such low scores on every test.
I just asked my daughter to come listen to the class. She said Sister Song's explanations were clearer than her own teacher's.
The director knew what netizens wanted to see, so he zoomed the camera in on Yiyi's textbook.
In addition to being able to capture Yi Yi's question, the camera also directly captured Song Zhiyuan's face.
[I'm going crazy. What kind of stunning beauty is this, Sister Song? Even in close-up shots, there's not a single blemish. I can even see every pore of Sister Song's face. She's even prettier than those female celebrities.]
[Sister Song's skin is in better condition than mine, a twenty-year-old. How embarrassing!]
[The camera is too much. Do you want us to see Sister Song's thinking process, or do you want us to see Sister Song?]
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