"Why is this happening? Aren't many places implementing poverty alleviation policies?" Yan Wenqing was puzzled.

Mu Qianyan shook his head, "This place is too remote, and the country's poverty alleviation policy cannot be implemented here at all."

"In addition, the old village chief passed away ten years ago, and there were rumors that a new village chief would take office to lead the people in the village out of poverty."

But after waiting for one year, two years, and three years, Liangcun seemed to have been abandoned.

Nobody cares.

Everyone can't stand it anymore.

Young people all go out to work to earn money, and those who stay in the village are either old people or children.

He didn't speak anymore and looked down the mountain silently, but everyone could guess the meaning of what he didn't say.

For a time, everyone's excitement slowly became calmer. They were looking at and enjoying this from the perspective of future generations. Of course they would feel excited and happy, but what if they looked at it from another perspective.

When you are in a small mountain village where the water is in dire straits and you don’t even have enough to eat, under such conditions, reading and literacy is even more difficult.

In this kind of life, can you still speak the language you want to stay here?

The atmosphere at this time was silent and somewhat solemn.

[No wonder everyone talks about the young master with respect from the bottom of their hearts. It turns out that this is the reason. 】

[Language is always pale. I just want to say that without the efforts of the former, this fruit will never come. 】

[Actually, this phenomenon still exists in many places, but not every place can have characters like Si Bao.

I hope the country will take note of this situation and provide more help to those who are still in dire straits. 】

Sang Si suddenly smiled, his smart eyes sparkling,

"I once heard a saying, it's not that you persist because there is hope, but that you have hope if you persist. Everyone is trying to find a way out for themselves and their families. This result is the fruit of everyone's joint efforts."

At this point, he tilted his head and said, "It's dinner time, would you like to come to my house for a meal?"

I mentioned this issue suddenly. I didn’t know if I didn’t mention it. But once I mentioned it, everyone was really a little hungry.

Gu Qingfang, who was looking at Sang Si proudly, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to gently scratch the bridge of Sang Si's nose.

Ghostly.

"With so many people, will it be a little disturbing?" Zheng Yilang said.

After all, there are fifteen people including the staff.

Even Director Zheng, who has always been thick-skinned, was a little embarrassed.

[Go, go, go, it’s rare to see the home where Zaizai lives, how can you miss this opportunity. 】

[Why are you pretending to be polite? Don't think that I don't know that you often eat at Gu Shen's place. 】

[Recorded a variety show? Is Dao Zheng converted? ? As for your shamelessness, you don't use it when you should use it, and when you shouldn't use it, even ten cows can't pull it back. 】

The live broadcast room was filled with ridicule.

Before Sang Si could answer, Mu Qianyan said first, "It's okay, that's fine, but we may have to sit in the same courtyard, and the dining environment will definitely not be as good as a high-end restaurant."

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Yilang, who didn't know that his underwear had been stripped off by the audience, looked at everyone and saw that everyone had no objections, so he said, "Then we won't be polite."

Mu Qianyan: "Then I'll go back and let them prepare. You guys take your time."

Zheng Yilang: "Let's go together." All the material that should be shot has been shot.

With so many people going to eat, it would be nice to go along and help.

Everyone moved to Sangsi's house, not far from the foot of the mountain.

It's not a so-called villa or a small bungalow, but a courtyard with a classic style.

Grandma Zhang Sujun and grandfather Xu Heng received the news in advance and waited in the yard.

Sang Si pulled the iron ring on the heavy wooden door and pushed it open with a "squeak".

Shao Wenci glanced inside and unexpectedly saw Sang Chao's figure. His eyes lit up and he was a little happy.

Sang Chao also saw him and waved to him vaguely.

"Grandma, grandpa." Sang Si and Ling Xi shouted happily.

The guests behind him suddenly became extremely well-behaved when they arrived in front of the elders.

"Grandma, hello grandpa."

Especially Gu Qingfang, his face was upright, his eyes should be as cute and well-behaved as possible, and he should be as pure and simple as possible.

"Hello everyone, the place is small. Find a place to sit. Treat this as your own home. Don't be constrained."

Zhang Sujun couldn't hide the smile on her face. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Sang Si again, pretending to be angry: "You are back. If you are wise, remember to come back and see me, an old man."

Sang Si walked over quickly, took Zhang Sujun's arm and rested his head gently on her shoulder, "Oh, grandma, there are so many people here, don't talk about me, I don't want to lose face."

"When have you ever had face in front of me?" Zhang Sujun said lukewarmly.

[Hahaha, no matter how powerful your grandson is, my grandma is still your grandma, and you can’t escape her old man’s grasp. 】

[I’m sure, Si Bao must have been very naughty when he was a child. 】

Sang Si puffed his lips and looked at Xu Heng, "Grandpa."

Xu Heng received Sang Si's look as if he was begging for help and said quickly: "Okay, okay, these children are here for a rare visit. Old woman, please stop showing off."

Zhang Sujun rolled his eyes at Xu Heng and said, "Ah Chao, take out the things I prepared."

Sang Chao, who was looking at Shao Wenci intently, responded and reluctantly looked back.

Zhang Sujun, who had seen the interaction between the two, suddenly turned around. She looked at Shao Wenci kindly, "This child has been restless since he was a child. He is not careful at all. Wenci, please go and help him."

She gave Sang Chao a look without trace.

Don't say grandma is unjust, I'll give you the opportunity.

It's your problem if you can't grasp it. Young people are sticky when they fall in love.

"Okay, grandma." Shao Wenci responded.

Sang Chao tried his best to straighten the corners of his lips, but the softness between his brows revealed his mood at the moment.

Watching the two people walking into the kitchen in the live broadcast room, fans finally noticed something strange.

[Something's wrong, something's wrong, why should grandma call her Lawyer Shao? She has a legitimate grandson who doesn't call her Lawyer. What's worse, there's Lingxi and Chi Yubai. I always feel like there's something wrong. 】

[Is it possible that Lawyer Shao and President Sang are a couple? 】

[Oh my god, you finally discovered it. I said before that these two people were a couple, but no one believed it. Judging from the expressions of the guests, it was clear that they knew the relationship between these two people, so they were not surprised at all. 】

Shao Wenci followed Sang Chao into the kitchen one after another.

There is a carved wooden door separating the kitchen from the living room. People in the yard cannot see this side.

Sang Chao spread his hands, smiled like a spring breeze, and looked at Shao Wenci.

Shao Wenci felt that his whole body suddenly felt a little hot. He tried his best to control his urge to rub his ears and threw himself into Sang Chao's arms.

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