help her chase his wife

At the end of August, Leng Jinyan, Chi Yu, Li Wan, and Jian Qiao were invited to participate in Jingjun Satellite TV's reality show.

This time the shooting was in Liuqin, a remote and backward village.

Because there was no direct train, so they left the station, and they took the bus with the director team for three or four hours, and then passed the transfer, dragged their suitcases on foot, and finally arrived at the entrance of the village after tossing until dark .

When they arrived at the house where they lived, Li Wan, who had a stinky face all the way, finally couldn't bear it anymore and completely lost her temper.

"Come, come, tell me, how do people live in this ghostly place that can't be explained in words?!" Li Wan turned on the camera, widened her eyes, and pointed angrily at a director.

In addition to the pungent and unpleasant smell and the musty smell of excessive humidity, due to the aging of the wiring, the room is still unable to be powered on, and it is dark as far as the eye can see.

Leng Jinyan took pictures with her mobile phone flashlight, not to mention the furniture that can be used, there is not even a decent bed board in this room, and it is rusty and dirty, with cobwebs all over the corners.

"The one you drew is the survival mode," the assistant director backed away, expressing his helplessness, "You guys have to figure out the solution yourself."

When Chi Yu heard this, he blushed with anger and his neck thickened, as if he had been scolded by the director team.But what is more important now than jumping and cursing is where to stay tonight?

Jian Qiao silently held back Li Wan who was going to continue the theoretical dispute with the director team.

"I brought a tent." Leng Jinyan, who came out of the house, turned off the flashlight of her mobile phone and walked towards the three people in the courtyard.

The three of them turned their heads to look at her in unison, with a strange light in their eyes.

"Only brought one."

After Leng Jinyan finished speaking, Li Wan felt a little discouraged.

"How can four people sleep in a tent?" Li Wan walked a few steps away irritably, kicking the pebbles under her feet.

"Something is better than nothing," Chi Yu glared at Li Wan angrily, "It's this time, why are you still picky?!"

Li Wan was upset, when she saw Chi Yu scolding her with a hanging face, without thinking, she just picked up a small stone and threw it at Chi Yu.

Leng Jinyan's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she subconsciously grabbed Chi Yu and avoided him.

"Are you sick?!" As soon as Chi Yu finished speaking, he heard the sound of pain from behind.

Unfortunately, the assistant director was hit by the stone and was hit on the underside of his right shoulder.

Except for the camera, the rest of the staff surrounded him with concern.

Jian Qiao originally wanted to go over to have a look, but just as she lifted her foot, Li Wan grabbed her arm.

Leng Jinyan frowned and glanced at Li Wan, then quietly looked away.

Chi Yu at the side saw that Leng Jinyan was unhappy, so he raised his hand to caress the man's brow: "She's always been that annoying, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

After a while, Jian Qiao dragged the reluctant Li Wan over to the two of them, asking in a low voice what to do next.

Leng Jinyan was probably still angry, and kept silent all the time, only Chiyu answered.

Probably aware of Jian Qiao's embarrassment, Chi Yu secretly hooked Leng Jinyan's little finger, motioning for her to say a few words.

Leng Jinyan pursed her lips, and finally said, "Let's go out and ask the people in the village about the situation."

Most of the village is left-behind widowed old people, or disabled or sick, and they can't bear to disturb them. Besides, those old people speak dialects, which they can't understand, so the four of them dragged their suitcases and walked for half an hour. No suitable resting place was found.

When she reached the east end of the village, Jian Qiao stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door with the attitude of giving it a try.

"Who is it?" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the courtyard.

Jian Qiao politely explained the purpose of her visit.

After about several minutes, the woman came to open the door for them.

Behind the woman was a four or five-year-old little girl. Because she was too shy, the little girl only poked out a small head and timidly peeked at the people outside the door.

"There is still a spare room at home." The woman may have just taken a shower, the hair on both sides of her ears is still moist with moisture, "If you don't mind, you can stay here tonight."

Women can speak Mandarin, but not very standard, but it does not affect communication.

Jian Qiao and the others thanked each other, and then entered the house one after another.

After the woman realized that they hadn't had dinner yet, she hurried to the kitchen in the yard to cook noodles.

After tidying up her luggage, Jian Qiao went to the yard, where the little girl was leaning against the bamboo door of the kitchen and looking around secretly.

Before Jian Qiao approached, the little girl hid inside in panic and embarrassment.

Jian Qiao hesitated for two seconds before raising her leg and stepping in.

The little girl lowered her head, her little hands tightly clutching the corner of the woman's clothes.

"She is timid and very afraid of giving birth." The woman turned her head and explained in embarrassment, and then continued to add a firewood.

Jian Qiao squatted down, took out a toffee from her pocket and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl glanced quickly, but didn't answer.

Jian Qiao smiled and gave the candy to the woman.

The woman peeled off the sugar and fed it to the little girl while coaxing her.

After a brief conversation, Jian Qiao realized that the woman in front of her was a widow. Her husband died in an accident the year before last when he went out to work, and the compensation has not been recovered yet.

Later, Jian Qiao also learned that the woman's parents died young, and she delayed her marriage in order to drag her three younger siblings.

It wasn't until she was 39 years old that her younger siblings were all married, and she was persuaded by a matchmaker to marry Zhang Yi, a fellow villager.

I thought the hard times were over, but I didn't expect that my husband accidentally fell from the elevated road within a few years of marriage, and everyone on the spot disappeared.

The face became familiar, the woman wiped her tears, and smiled at Jian Qiao embarrassingly: "I don't know what happened today... I told you these sad things." She usually buried her pain in her heart, and rarely talked to outsiders. ...

Jian Qiao sighed almost inaudibly, and got up to help her face.

Four people gathered around an old wooden table, each with a bowl of hot homemade noodles.

The little girl nestled in the woman's arms, and glanced at Jian Qiao from time to time.

Chi Yu was the closest to the little girl, halfway through eating, she wanted to tease the little girl, but she didn't expect to startle the little girl.

Chi Yu withdrew his hand and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

After eating the noodles, Leng Jinyan and Chi Yu took over the job of cleaning up the dishes.

The woman coaxed the child to sleep, while Jian Qiao took Li Wan to the yard.

"I checked, and there is no place to take a bath." Li Wan muttered depressingly.

"I'm going to boil hot water, and you can scrub it later." Jian Qiao held on to Li Wan's hand, with her back to the camera brother, and kissed her lightly twice.

The iron pot was filled with water, and the two of them sat next to each other on a small low stool.

The fire was rekindled at the bottom of the pot, and the light of the fire reflected the fair faces of the two.

Li Wan tilted her head and slowly leaned on Jian Qiao's shoulder: "I suddenly remembered the time when I lived in your house when I was a child."

Jian Qiao's thoughts also drifted away.

Chi Yu helped Leng Jinyan set up the indoor tent, and then came to the kitchen.

"What are you doing here?!" Li Wan pushed Chi Yu's head away.

Chi Yu snorted: "I'm cold, why don't you come over and warm yourself?"

"Are you out of your mind?" Li Wan rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Jian Qiao got up to make room for Chi Yu.

"Where are you going?" Li Wan subconsciously grabbed the corner of Jian Qiao's clothes.

"I'm going to brush the barrel, I'll use it later."

Li Wan said oh, and went with Jian Qiao.

After the two of them finished washing the buckets, they happened to run into Leng Jinyan who was carrying clothes.

Jian Qiao pointed to the plastic basin beside her: "You can use this to wash clothes."

Leng Jinyan nodded.

After walking away, Li Wan murmured in a low voice: "I feel that Leng Mei is quite adapted to life here, and she hasn't complained a word from the beginning to now."

"You should also learn from others and complain less."

Li Wan hummed, and twisted Jian Qiao's waist in a circle.

Jian Qiao quickly covered Li Wan's hand, softly begging for mercy.

When she got to the room, Jian Qiao locked the door behind her.

"Take off your clothes, I'll wash them later."

Li Wan hummed, motioning for Jian Qiao to turn her back.

Jian Qiao obediently turned around, and rummaged through to find out her pajamas, planning to change into them.

Li Wan moved faster than Jian Qiao, this person came over and hugged her after changing.

Jian Qiao shook her hands: "I'm covered in sweat, don't you dislike it?"

"I hate it." Although Li Wan said so, she was not willing to let go of her hand, and pecked the back of Jian Qiao's neck affectionately.

Jian Qiao hummed unconsciously twice.

Li Wan smiled lightly, then turned sideways, Jian Qiao's cheeks were slightly red...

Jian Qiao packed up their clothes and planned to go out, Li Wan wanted to follow her.

Jian Qiao pressed Li Wan's wrist and stopped her movement: "Your skin is tender, don't go out, there are many mosquitoes outside."

"Then...then hurry up."

"Ah."

When Jian Qiao was doing laundry, she waved to the big cameraman to signal him not to take pictures.

The camera was also interesting, and he carried the camera to the side.

Leng Jinyan poured hot water into the pot, and Chi Yu helped carry it in.

But after a while, Chi Yu ran over again.

She squatted down next to Jian Qiao, and picked up a pink underwear from the basin, with a surprised and puzzled tone.

"You're so old, you still wear this color?"

Jian Qiao patted Chi Yu and snatched the underwear: "Don't touch it, it's Li Wan's."

The corner of Chi Yu's mouth twitched.

"How shameless is that stinky woman?! Do you want to wash her underwear too?"

Jian Qiao rubbed the clothes in her hands seriously: "She is my daughter-in-law, what's wrong if I help her do the laundry, it's not a big deal."

Chi Yu stretched out his fingers and poked Jian Qiao's forehead: "You are really worthless."

Jane Qiao didn't answer.

After a few seconds, Chi Yu said to himself embarrassingly: "I've been with Yan'er for so long... I don't even have the nerve to ask her to wash it for me."

Jane Qiao suppressed a smile.

After drying the clothes, Jian Qiao and Chi Yu went back to the main room, just in time to see Li Wan leaning on the table with one hand in a daze.

Chi Yu pricked up his ears and vaguely heard the sound of water.

"Yan'er is inside?" Chi Yu turned to look at Li Wan.

Li Wan wanted to say that the man was taking a bath inside, but when she saw the camera brother, she swallowed back the words.

Chi Yu got up suddenly, and said displeasedly to the staff: "Stop taking pictures, are you annoying, we are all going to rest!"

The assistant director said a word to call it a day, and those talents withdrew one after another.

After Leng Jinyan came out, the remaining three went in one after another to wash their bodies.

After the lights went out, there was silence all around.

Chi Yu couldn't sleep, she turned over in the tent: "Did we offend someone? The previous reality shows in Jing County have never been to such a place where the birds don't shit. Did the director team want to do it on purpose?" What about us?"

Li Wan, who was sleeping on the bed, bent her legs and said with resentment: "What kind of shit survival mode is purely disgusting."

Leng Jinyan also said that this shooting was indeed out of common sense.

Jian Qiao thought for a while, and then asked: "Didn't you say that there are eight guests here? Why are there only four of us today?"

Leng Jinyan hesitated to speak, but finally said: "The few of them experienced the heaven on earth mode, the ultimate pleasure." She also knew about it from Sister Hua half an hour ago.

When the voice fell to the ground, the air seemed to be stagnant. After the strange silence, Chi Yu and Li Wan uttered a wave of obscenities one after another...

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