After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

When the team of the program team reached the mountain village, they couldn't drive any further. It had rained a few days ago, and the muddy wheels on the mountain road were slipping.

Xue Qinxuan, Xuan Xiting, and everyone in the program team came down to walk, and the motorcade could only drive in after the weather was good and the roads were dry.

Xue Qinxuan held Xuan Xiting's hand tightly, saying "watch your step" from time to time, Zhuang Haoze and Wang Zitong were also struggling to walk in the team of staff behind them.

It’s okay to walk empty-handed, and the camera brother has to carry a camera weighing twenty to thirty kilograms and pay attention to the slippery road. It’s not too difficult for a group of people to move forward.

About to reach the mountainside, everyone's shoes have been covered with thick mud, and the bare shoes may weigh a few catties.

The director trotted to the front of the line and walked to the side of Xue Qinxuan and Xuan Xiting, "Brother Xuan, sister-in-law Xuan, why don't we stop where we are and wait for a while, I have already contacted the village committee, and the village committee said he will come to find a solution."

Xue Qinxuan asked, "What does the village committee think of? Find a way to let the sun out and dry the road?"

The editor choked up.

Xuan Xiting tugged at Xue Qinxuan's sleeve, "Don't be angry, we'll be there after climbing two more mountains."

"Not angry." Xue Qinxuan patted Xuan Xiting's head, "It's just that I didn't expect it to be so difficult on the first day of entering the village. When I came to filming ten years ago, the weather was good. I just felt the beautiful mountains and rivers while sitting in the car. I didn't expect This time around, it’s a completely different scene.”

Xuan Xiting pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "I've been walking this way for 18 years, and it's fine for me."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Xiting let go of Xue Qinxuan's hand, and then looked at the director, "Sister, the director, the village committee will not be able to help us. In the mountain village, there are basically only the old, the weak, women and children, and the young and middle-aged have gone out to work. We insist on Keep going, clean your shoes after a short walk, and you should be able to reach the village committee guest house in two hours."

With that said, get their suitcase back from a little assistant.

"Let's mention it ourselves, you pay more attention to your feet."

The director looked at Xue Qinxuan.

Seeing Xue Qinxuan took the suitcase from Xuan Xiting's hand, he picked up the walkie-talkie and told everyone to move on.

In the team, Zhuang Haoze looked at the newly bought shoes under his feet, his face turned green, but he was more helpless.

"I read the weather forecast before I came here. The nearby mountain villages are rainy all the year round. Even if we can't walk well, wouldn't it be difficult for the children to go to school?"

Wang Zitong pursed his lips, "It seems that our first thing to do is to contact the engineering team and the county government to discuss the road repair first."

Zhuang Haoze agreed and took Wang Zitong's hand.

Although the two are wealthy young masters and young ladies, they are definitely not people who cannot bear hardships. In the past, the two of them might have screamed the moment they stepped on the mud, but now, they have matured and grown up.

With Xuan Xiting leading the way, everyone finally climbed down the mountain in about two hours and saw the smoke rising from the mountain depression.

By the small river at the entrance of the village, the elderly village committee had been looking forward to it. When he saw the crowd, he finally smiled and limped towards them.

Xuan Xiting also saw the village committee member limping over. Xuan Xiting was overjoyed and waved happily, "Third Uncle!"

"Hey! Hey! You've come to the end. It will rain soon and you will be trapped on the mountain." The village committee's name is Xuan Dazhu. He is 59 years old this year. It is logical that he is already retired, but the conditions in the village are too difficult. , there are really no young people who are willing to stay.

A big dark cloud is approaching in the distance, and it is not appropriate to chat at the entrance of the village.

Xuan Dazhu took a group of people to the main room of the village committee to sit down, and Xuan Xiting spontaneously helped to pour hot tea for everyone.

Xuan Dazhu said, "The conditions in our village are poor. After receiving the news that the program group is coming, we cleared out five houses, and we will squeeze everyone in."

There must be more than a dozen people in the program team plus the director, cameraman, choreographer and other staff members. The two protagonists Xue Qinxuan and Xuan Xiting must live in a separate room, otherwise it will not be easy to record.

Zhuang Haoze and Wang Zitong are the boss and the proprietress's wife, so naturally they have to live in one room alone. There are three rooms left, so the female directors and directors can only squeeze into one room, and the male staff can squeeze into two rooms.

Before everyone came, they were already mentally prepared that the conditions would not be too good, so they were assigned quickly.

Everyone went back to the room to pack their things, and the rainstorm came, and the big raindrops hit the tiles, making a very loud sound.

The field manager held an umbrella and went to Xue Qinxuan and Xuan Xiting's house to install a camera in the rain, and also went to the elementary school 100 meters away to install a camera.

After all this was done, the sky was completely dark and the rain stopped. The village was filled with the sound of insects and birds singing, and the air was full of fresh breath.

When everyone was worrying about what to eat, Xuan Dazhu limped over from a distance carrying a wooden bucket. Behind him were a few plainly dressed aunts and a few children, all of whom were holding dishes in their hands. .

"Everyone, it's time for dinner. Let's all go to the big table in the main room of the village committee. There are not enough chairs to eat standing up. If you want to grab a dish, you can walk over to grab it. It's convenient!" Xuan Dazhu put the wooden barrel on the table and opened the lid. , which is fragrant steamed rice, full of grains.

Several aunts and children also put the dishes in their hands on the table. They are all farm dishes, but there is also a pot of chicken soup, which is specially prepared to entertain the show crew.

After the group was full, the aunts took away the bowls and chopsticks and kept the children.

Xuan Dazhu squatted down, smiled and patted the heads of a few children, "You are going to have a new teacher tomorrow, are you happy? And look at this female teacher, does it look familiar?"

Xuan Xiting cooperatively tied the loose hair into a ponytail, and then squatted down in front of the children.

The smiling eyes are curved, and the freckles on the face are very cute.

"It's Miss Xi Ting!"

"It's Little Sister Sparrow!"

"Sister, sister! Didn't you get admitted to a university outside? Didn't the aunts in the village say that you would never come back again?!"

Xuan Xiting smiled and said, "I've been admitted to a university outside. I've been out of college for two years. My aunts are wrong. I said on the first day I took the bus to the city that I would definitely come back. , if you don’t believe me, ask Third Uncle.”

Xuan Dazhu smiled kindly and nodded.

"Yeah, you little girl is the only one who keeps what he says."

The conditions in the village are harsh, and every teacher tells the children that they must study hard. Only by studying and being admitted to a university outside can they survive.

So many children passed the exam and settled outside.

No one thought of returning to this poor place.

Xue Qinxuan walked up to several children, smiled and patted their heads, and then patted Xuan Xiting's head.

"You little sister Sparrow came back to take all of you out of the mountain."

"Can we get out of the mountains too?"

"Won't you leave after you become our teachers?"

"The uncles and aunts in the village said that there are kind-hearted people who want to build a bigger school for us, right?"

Children in this age group are just the age to learn and ask questions. One person asks one question, and people don't know which one to answer first.

Xuan Dazhu watched cheerfully, and left first when he saw that they got along very well.

Xuan Xiting found a few small benches, and just like that, Xue Qinxuan and Xue Qinxuan tirelessly answered the children's questions.