Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 547 547. Jojo Summer Summer Live Broadcast

   This time, it was Qi Lin who spoke:

   "There are two sides."

   "On the one hand, Song Tan's younger brother couldn't establish a family. In rural areas where men are valued, their family's life must have been extremely difficult."

  Whether it is in terms of speech or in the affairs of the village.

  Lonely and widowed old man with no children, today your neighbor occupies a piece of land, and the day after tomorrow he will cut down your two trees...Who can the old man ask for reason?

  In the same way, a mentally handicapped son, a daughter who has gone to the city...

   "On the other hand, after all, their family has received a lot of help from the villagers before—even if it's just a small matter of helping hands, but small things are the easiest to break people's hearts."

   "But now, it's finally their turn to bring hope to others step by step—this is the pride they are born with now."

   It’s not about being proud of 【Others ask of me】, but about—

  【We are finally able to give back and help others】

  Yan Ran looked at Qi Lin, and Qi Lin also smiled: "You want to ask me how I know?"

  His smile became a little complicated: "Because I am an abandoned cleft lip—it was picked up after my grandfather's son died."

  He touched his lips: "As for my mouth... I was ten years old and hadn't gone to school yet. A teacher who was a support teacher helped me initiate a donation and sent me to have the surgery."

   "It was he who told my grandfather that in the countryside, he would stay with him for the rest of his life, and the children would still be like this in the future—my grandfather finally let me go to the city to study in high school."

  When filling out volunteers, computers and financial accounting were popular everywhere...Only he took a few days off from his part-time job to go back to his hometown, and then turned his volunteering to agriculture.

  He promised his grandfather that when he finished his studies, he would go back to his hometown to accompany him.

  After saying this, except for Professor Song, Yan Ran and Tang Xiaodong were speechless.

They knew that Qi Lin's family was from the countryside, and there was only one grandfather, but... But how should I put it, in their eyes, there is not much difference between the countryside and the city, and they only met each other when they were graduate students, so no one specifically asked about it. .

  But now that I hear it this way, why is it so unpleasant?

  Professor Song interrupted this emotion: "Okay, my stomach is moving after eating too much, and my brain is short of oxygen. Why don't you just go out and help others pick water chestnuts."

  Qi Lin smiled, and quickly got up and went over.

  Song Sancheng was impatient to do this kind of work.

   It is strange to say that if you let him go fishing, he can come back in the air force for a whole day.

  Let him pick water chestnuts. There are only two baskets full of vines. After a long time, he picked half of them.

  Now when I see someone coming, I feel as if I have been pardoned, and I still say politely: "Oh, what a shame, I will do this little work."

   While talking, Song Tan in the room heard a "ding dong" push from the mobile phone—

   "Hey, Qiao Qiao started the live broadcast?"

What?

  Ulan hung up the phone and came over quickly: "This silly boy, he broadcasts some nonsense every day, and he still has so many fans. I'm serious about my broadcast. Why don't many people like it?"

  Song Tan: …

  If Zhang Yanping is here, he must have something to say—

  【It’s not impossible for you to talk about farm life, and it’s not impossible to tell others about brooms and brooms, but at least you can simplify it! I often forget about it while playing it, and I start to lose sight of people... Fans of Douyin are used to a fast-paced life. But definitely not as patient as Jojo fans. 】

  But Song Tan would never say that, and at this moment he silently opened the live broadcast room, and Professor Song in the corridor heard it and asked curiously: "Is Qiao Qiao still running the live broadcast?"

He is not…

   "Yes!" Song Sancheng was also elated, and finally found an excuse to touch the phone openly, and clicked on the push link in a strange way, so, soon, Qiao Qiao's voice was heard in the camera—

   "Children, Mr. Qiao Qiao is out on a trip today! My brother said it was too hot at home, so he wanted to take me out to escape the heat. So we came to Haicheng."

  He is holding the stand, facing the camera, his eyebrows are full of distress: "But Haicheng is also very hot, and the phone is so hot."

  The barrage instantly became lively:

  【Hahahahahaha】

  【Laugh! It’s okay to spend summer in Haicheng in July]

  【Bao'er, your house is only over 30 degrees in summer, and Haicheng has three seasons of more than 30 degrees a year. 】

  【Don't be afraid of the hot phone, this is my hot love for the anchor! 】

  【Haicheng! Haicheng has big lobsters! The seafood is amazing! 】

  【Impossible, the taste of the anchor’s home is the most beautiful】

  In the room, Yan Ran looked at the anchor's glowing white face under the sun, and felt sad at the moment: "Going to Haicheng to tan like this is still so white, what's the point of my hard work on sun protection?"

   It was Ulan who murmured: "Silly boy, don't you wear a straw hat in such a bright sun? It's so hot in Haicheng. It's a good thing I didn't go out for a trip, just looking for guilt."

   Although Qiao Qiao felt hot, she was still very happy:

   "However, Haicheng is very beautiful, the sea is very, very big, and the flowers are also very beautiful. There is a kind of flower called Plumeria—"

  He switched the camera: "Look! It's such a big flower, with white edges and yellow center, very beautiful."

"My mother used to brush an egg tree with eggs on Douyin. My sister said it was a lie, because the egg was exactly the same as that laid by a chicken... I also thought it was a lie. I didn't expect that Haicheng really had Frangipani, I don’t know if this one will produce eggs.”

   "This tree is so big that it can bloom many flowers at a time. If it can lay eggs, what will our hens do?"

  【I live in Bengbu all over hahahaha what the **** are eggs】

  【Bao, frangipani will not lay eggs, and hens will not be laid off or unemployed... After all, hens are delicious too】

  【Hahaha What are the words of the devil in front of you】

  【One thing to say one, old hen stew soup... 呵呀! 】

  【Stop talking, stop talking, it’s time for dinner, I’m hungry】

  【Anchor, don’t travel, go home, your store doesn’t sell anything anymore. 】

  【Nonsense! There are obviously a few straw mats left to grab]

  【I’ve already arranged straw mats for the whole family, but there’s nothing to eat now, so I can’t hug and gnaw on it】

【oops! Look at our teacher Qiao Qiao's happy appearance, is it the first time to travel? It’s fun—looking at the neat ten cans of chili sauce in the refrigerator and saying the most thoughtful words. 】

Qiao Qiao was about to say something when he heard the tour guide in front of him holding the microphone and shouting: "Tourists, look, the B&B by the beach in front is where we are going to live tonight! Living here not only You can listen to the sound of the tide at night, and tomorrow morning, we have a project to catch the sea!"

   "What about the itinerary at noon today, we need to take the cable car to the opposite island!"

"On the top of the cliff on the small island, there is a seafood buffet restaurant with a very good reputation. You can choose it. You can taste the delicacies and specialties of our Haicheng. This kind of local tour group is to let everyone experience the authentic flavor and characteristics, and there will never be the phenomenon of slaughtering black people..."

   Make up yesterday's (finally it stopped raining and the temperature picked up a bit)

  (end of this chapter)