The young people in the village have all gone out to work, and those who have started a family have moved to towns where it is convenient for adults to work and children to study.

The only people left in the village, apart from the elderly with limited mobility, are the fishermen who make a living by fishing on the beach.

Guan Beibei and the other three were very excited before they set off, as if they were going on an adventure to hunt for treasure.

The further we go, the more confused we become.

Although he could see far from his high position, how did Ye Wan know that there were people in those houses?

I looked up at the sky, and there was no smoke.

When each of them found the door they wanted to knock on, the four of them understood.

There is a small palm-sized flag hanging on the door of the room of the left-behind elderly people, and when I got off the bus at the village entrance early in the morning, there was a five-pointed star marked on the topographic map of Shitou Village.

Unfortunately, no one of them noticed.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wan put his knowledge into practice.

First of all, I have to sigh and admit that he is smarter than me.

Then I sighed that I had chosen the right person.

The four of them were particularly excited when they were talking and gesturing at the same time.

In the evening, the four of them returned to the village chief's house one after another. Before they even entered the door, they were all attracted by the cheerful voices behind them.

There was no crying.

There was no noise.

There were only murmurs of negotiation.

Looking back, I saw that Ye Wan had built a stone stove under the tree, the pot was ready, and steam was rising.

On the other side of the long walnut table, the bowls, plates and chopsticks were already prepared.

On the wide stone square, five cute kids each marked out a piece of land and were drawing on the stones.

The boys drew strange-looking Ultraman.

The girls drew gentle and lovely blue sky, white clouds and wreaths.

The picture is unusually quiet and beautiful.

The program was recorded for five or six days, and this is the first time I see five children so harmonious and quiet.

“It would be great if it could be like this every day!”

"Tiantian? In my dreams!"

“…”

The four of them joked and carried their things towards the stone stove.

There were already several plates full of food on the table.

Boiled shrimp.

Blanched razor clams.

Big crab.

Seeing Ye Wan quickly fish out the shelled clam, Xi Moxin asked in surprise, "Where did this come from?"

"Guess the prize! Who will go first?"

"What's the prize first?"

"...One cute baby brand kiss, or two is fine!"

"First, exclude the program team..."

Guan Beibei looked around and said, "The production team is not so kind! They might even be secretly praying for heavy rain to put out our fire, to see how hopeless and devastated we are."

Program crew: ...If you see the truth but don’t say it out loud, we can still record the program together well!

Xi Moxin looked at the distant seashore and said, "Could it be that a kind fisherman gave it to you because he coveted your beauty?"

???

Ye Wan laughed and looked up.

On the other side, Ruan Xingchen and Tan Shuanghua were already laughing so hard that they doubled over. "Sister Wan, please reveal the secret quickly. With our brain circuits, we definitely can't guess it."

"You have to thank the babies for today's meal!"

Ye Wan raised his chin towards the five adorable kids who were painting seriously and pointed to the beach. "They held hands and got this by acting cute at the beach."

???

What happened during their absence? The four of them were dumbfounded.

But no matter how he asked, Ye Wan refused to say anything.

Guan Beibei has already started counting on her fingers, "Yesterday's resort must be the second episode, and today's Stone Village is the third episode."

Guan Beibei put her hands on her hips and shouted to the drone overhead, "Zhao Xinsheng, you have to record the third episode of Cute Baby Battle and put it on my iPad!"

???

Can I be fed such a big mouthful of dog food even when recording a parent-child variety show? I give up!!!

(End of this chapter)