Peng Peng pulled out a chair with a face full of admiration for Ye Mingxuan." Brother Xuan, you're too awesome. You've scammed the production team of so much money again.”
Teacher Huang gave him a thumbs up." Little Xuan, well done."”
Ye Mingxuan proudly took out 500 yuan and waved it in his hand, pulling out a note and handing it to his sister, Zhang Zifeng." Sister, this is your pocket money."
Zhang Zifeng pointed at his own nose with an adorable expression." Is this for me?”
"Yeah, it's for your pocket money." Ye Mingxuan handed the money to Teacher He. He said casually.
Peng Peng looked at Ye Mingxuan's hand that was handing over the money with a look of desire." Brother Xuan, where's mine?”
"If you were a younger sister, you would have one. Unfortunately, you're the younger brother. Boys had to be raised poor, and girls had to be raised rich. Do you understand?" Ye Mingxuan picked up his cup and took a sip. "Hey, where's my porridge?"
His sister, Zhang Zifeng, looked at Peng Peng." Brother Xuan, your porridge…" Wuwuwu." Before he could finish, Peng Peng covered Zhang Zifeng's mouth.
"Um, Brother Xuan, didn't you finish your porridge just now?”Peng Peng said guiltily.
"Oh ~" Ye Mingxuan replied meaningfully.
"Brother, I'm going to chop wood." Peng Peng fled in panic under Ye Mingxuan's gaze.
In the end, Zhang Zifeng still didn't take the 100 yuan and handed the money to Teacher He.
"Teacher Huang, do we have any plans for the afternoon?”Teacher He asked,
"No, why?"
"If there's nothing else, let's go to the village in the afternoon. We haven't been to the village for a few days. He brought the child out to broaden his horizons.”Teacher He said as he drank his tea.
"That's a good idea. I'll be circling around the pot every day.”Teacher Huang nodded in satisfaction.
"Peng Peng, stop chopping firewood. Let's go to the village.”
"Alright." Peng Peng put down his axe and ran over.
The few of them set off in a grandiose manner.
The villagers were already used to Teacher Huang's group, so there were no bystanders. The five of them walked and stopped, observing the living conditions of the villagers along the way.
"The mental state of the people in the village seems much better than those in the city.”Teacher He said after watching for a while.
"You don't know about this. TL County is a tourism county. The place we're in is called Heling Village. It's mainly a tourism economy. Basically, every family has a farmhouse, and they earn a lot of money in a year. As life became richer, everyone felt more happy. Moreover, the relationship between people in the countryside was more sincere, unlike the coldness in the city.”Teacher Huang explained.
They arrived at Uncle Pan's house, where Ye Mingxuan met last time. Aunt Pan was washing bamboo shoots at the door.
"It's Little Ye!" Auntie Pan greeted Ye Mingxuan warmly when she saw him.
Ye Mingxuan brought a few people forward." Auntie Pan, let's take a walk around the village. Where's my Uncle Pan?”
"Old Pan is in the room." Auntie Pan answered as she tidied up the bamboo shoots.
Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng were attracted by the bamboo shoot in Auntie Pan's hands." Teacher Huang, this bamboo shoot is so big. It's the ancestor of bamboo shoots."”
Auntie Pan saw that the two of them were interested in it, so she stopped what she was doing and handed the bamboo shoots to Peng Peng." We don't have anything good in the countryside. Let's bring them back to eat."”
"That's not good." Peng Peng indeed wanted it. Zhang Zifeng was purely curious as to why there were such big bamboo shoots. "Auntie Pan, we also have bamboo shoots at home, but they're not as big as yours. Can we take a photo?”
"Shoot, shoot." The plain village auntie did not know how to speak, so she could only express her enthusiasm in this way.
Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng took a few photos of the bamboo shoots and returned them to Auntie Pan.
"Auntie Pan, can we go in and talk to Uncle Pan?”Ye Mingxuan sized up the decorations in front of Aunt Pan's house. There were a few rows of potted flowers on both sides of the door. It looked very romantic.
"It's okay. We're going to cook soon. Xiao Ye, let the teachers stay here for dinner.”Auntie Pan invited warmly.
"Mrs. Pan, we just had dinner and took a look around. There's no one at home, so we have to leave in a while.”After lunch, Mr. He declined Mrs. Pan's invitation.
When they entered the house, Uncle Pan, who was wearing an apron, came up to them. "Teacher Huang, Teacher He, hello, hello. Since Little Ye is here, don't stand on ceremony. Everyone sit down.”
"Old Pan, are you cooking?" Ms. Huang greeted him in a friendly manner. "I won't sit down. I'll take a look at your kitchen, okay?”
Uncle Pan brought Teacher Huang into the kitchen.
"Whoa, Old Pan, life is not bad. Stir-fried meat with pepper, braised pork with bamboo shoots, stir-fried eggs with green pepper, and twice-cooked pork. This is a big dish. Old Pan's cooking skills are really good. It smells so good.”Teacher Huang took a pair of chopsticks and tasted the green pepper scrambled egg. She was full of praise.
At this moment, the phone in the mushroom house had been ringing for a long time. In the empty house, no one answered the phone. The young man who took the photo also took a picture of the lonely phone.
Chen Chichi put down his phone helplessly. A few staff members around him were laughing in hushed voices. "What kind of program is this? He doesn't even pick up his customers 'calls."
One of the staff members said to Chen Chichi,""Brother Chichi, you can watch the live broadcast.”
"I want to see what your mushroom house is doing.”
...
"Old Pan, did you buy these eggs?”
"No, it's a hen that my family raised in the back of the mountain. I didn't feed it anything.”
"Old Pan, give me a few eggs. Walking chicken, good stuff." Teacher Huang smacked her lips.
Teacher He pulled Teacher Huang back and lowered his head."Old Yellow, Old Yellow, we have chicken, we have chicken, don't be like this.”
Teacher Huang nodded in disappointment." Old Pan's cooking skills are really good.”
...
" Chen Chichi: Teacher Huang, Teacher He, is this how your mushroom house treats its guests? No one picked up the phone."
"We caught a live Chen Chichi. Everyone, come and watch.”
"Chichi, are you a guest for this episode?”
"Chichi, let me tell you, yes. There's a lot of dirty work waiting for you."
" Chen Chichi: Are all the viewers of this show so mischievous? Is it really okay to scare me like this?"
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"Old Pan, we won't be eating. We have to go back.”Teacher Huang said goodbye to Old Pan.
Old Pan sent everyone to the door. Auntie Pan brought out a chicken coop with a gray duckling inside. She gave it to Ye Mingxuan." I bought this for my granddaughter some time ago. She's a little timid and afraid of this, so I'll give it to you."”
Old Pan continued," Don't look at how ugly it is now. When it grows up, it will be colorful and beautiful.”
"Uncle Pan, are there still colorful ducks?" Zhang Zifeng asked Old Pan in confusion.”
"This is a muscovy duck. When it grows up, its eyes will be bright and beautiful.”Old Pan nodded.
"Old Pan, will your granddaughter cry if you give me to us?" Mr. He was curious.”
"It's okay. Granddaughter is too timid and doesn't like this duck. They said it was too ugly."
"Does this duck have a name?" Zhang Zifeng looked at the duck and asked.
"It's called a lantern."
"Thank you, Old Pan. I'll come to your place next time.”Teacher Huang said as she walked.
"It's okay. You can come anytime you want.”
"Old Pan, it's true. I'll remember it." Teacher Huang was still thinking about Old Pan's dishes.
After returning to the mushroom house, Ye Mingxuan placed the lantern and the three chickens together. Peng Peng and his sister, Zhang Zifeng, lay on the edge of the sheep pen and watched the little lantern stumble around in the chicken coop to familiarize itself with the new environment. Teacher Huang and Teacher He watched the three siblings from the pavilion.
The life he yearned for was nothing more than this.
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