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547. Qiao Qiao summer vacation live broadcast

This time, it was Qi Lin who spoke:

"There are two aspects."

"On the one hand, Song Tan's younger brother cannot support his family. In a rural area where men are valued, life must have been extremely difficult for their family."

Whether it's in words or in matters big and small in the village.

As a childless old man, if your neighbor occupies a piece of your land today, he will cut down two of your trees the day after tomorrow... Who can the old man talk to for explanation?

In the same way, a son with mental retardation and a daughter who has moved away to the city...

"On the other hand, after all, their family has received a lot of help from people in the village in the past - even if it is just a small matter of helping, but it is the small things that are the most likely 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 have now."

I am not proud of [others want something from me], but proud of——

【We finally have the ability to give back and help others】

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

His smile became a little complicated: "Because I am an abandoned harelip - I picked it up after my grandfather's son passed away."

He touched his lips: "As for my mouth... I didn't go to school when I was ten years old, so a supporting teacher helped to donate money and sent me for surgery."

"Later, he went to my grandfather and told me that he would stay with him in the countryside for the rest of his life, and the same would happen to his children in the future. That's when my grandfather finally relented and let me go to the city to study in high school."

When filling out the application form, computers, finance and accounting were popular everywhere... Only he took a few days off from his job and went back to his hometown, and then changed his choice to agriculture.

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

As soon as these words were said, except for Professor Song, Yan Ran and Tang Xiaodong were speechless.

They knew that Qi Lin's family came from a rural area and had only one grandfather, but... But how should I put it? In their eyes, the gap between rural and urban areas was not big. In addition, they only started to know each other after graduate students, so no one asked specifically.

Pass.

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

However, Professor Song interrupted this mood: "Okay, my stomach is turbulent after eating too much, and my brain is deprived of oxygen. Let's go out and help others pick water chestnuts."

Qi Lin smiled and quickly got up and walked over.

Song Sancheng was impatient to do this kind of work.

It's strange to say that if you let him fish, he can sit in the air force for a whole day and come back.

I asked him to pick water chestnuts. There were only two baskets full of vines. After a long time of grinding, he only picked half of them.

Now when I see someone coming, I feel like I have been granted amnesty, and I have to say politely: "Oh, how embarrassing is this? I can do this little job."

Just as he was talking, Song Tan heard a "ding dong" from his cell phone in the room——

"Hey, Qiaoqiao started a live broadcast?"

What?

Wulan hung up the phone and hurried over: "This silly kid just broadcasts some random stuff every day. He still has so many fans. I am serious about my broadcasts. Why don't many people like it?"

Song Tan:......

If Zhang Yanping were here, he would definitely have something to say——

[It’s not impossible to talk about farm life, and it’s not impossible to talk about brooms and brooms, but you can at least simplify it! I often forget about it after playing it, and start to disappear... Fans of Douyin are accustomed to a fast-paced life.

But I don’t have the patience of Qiaoqiao fans.】

But Song Tan would never say this. At this moment, he silently opened the live broadcast room. After hearing this, Professor Song in the corridor asked curiously: "Qiao Qiao is still doing the live broadcast?"

He is not……

"Yes!" Song Sancheng was also pleased with himself. He finally found an excuse to touch his mobile phone openly. At this moment, he clicked on the push link unfamiliarly, and soon, Qiao Qiao's voice was heard in the camera——

"Children, Teacher Qiaoqiao went on a trip today! My brother said it was too hot at home and wanted to take me out to escape the heat. So we came to Haicheng."

He held the stand and looked into the camera, his brows full of distress: "But it's so hot in Haicheng, and my phone is so hot."

The barrage instantly became lively:

【Hahahahahaha】

[Laughing! Is it okay to escape the summer heat in Haicheng in July]

[Baoer, your house only has over 30 degrees in summer, while Haicheng has three seasons of over 30 degrees in a year.]

[Don’t be afraid if your phone gets hot, it’s my hot love for anchors!]

[Haicheng! There are big lobsters in Haicheng! The seafood is amazing!]

[Impossible, the food from the host’s house tastes amazing]

In the room, Yan Ran looked at the anchor's face, which was so white and shining under the sun, and felt sad at this moment: "I went to Haicheng to be exposed like this and it's still so white. What's the point of all my hard work in sun protection?"

Instead, Ulan muttered: "You silly boy, why don't you wear a straw hat when the sun is so bright? It's so hot in Haicheng. It's a pity that I didn't go out for a trip. I'm just looking for trouble."

On the other hand, although Qiao Qiao felt hot, she was still in a happy mood:

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

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

"My mother once saw an egg tree with eggs on Douyin. My sister said it was a lie, because the eggs were exactly the same as those laid by chickens... I also thought it was a lie, but I didn't expect that Haicheng was really

There are frangipani flowers, but I don’t know if they will produce eggs.”

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

[I’ve been living in Bengbu all my life, hahahahaha, I’m so crazy about eggs]

[Baby, plumeria flowers will not lay eggs, and hens will not be laid off and unemployed...after all, hens themselves are also delicious]

[Hahaha what the devil is saying in front of you]

[There is a saying, the old hen stews the soup... Bliss! 】

[Stop talking, stop talking, it’s time for dinner, I’m hungry]

[Anchor, stop traveling and go home quickly, your store doesn’t sell anything anymore.]

[Nonsense! There are obviously a few straw mats left that can be grabbed]

[I have arranged straw mats for the whole family, but there is nothing to eat now, so I can’t hold them and nibble on them]

[Oops! Look at our teacher Qiao Qiao’s happy face. It’s her first time traveling, right? It’s so much fun—looking at the neatly packed ten jars of chili sauce in the refrigerator, she said the most thoughtful words. 】

Qiaoqiao was about to say something when she heard the tour guide in front of her holding the microphone and started shouting: "Tourists, look, the B&B on the beach in front is where we will stay tonight! Living here is not only

You can listen to the sound of the tide at night, and early tomorrow morning, we will have a sea catching project!"

"What about today's noon trip? We need to take the cable car here to the island opposite!"

"On the top of the cliff of the island, there is a seafood buffet restaurant with a very good reputation. You can choose from it. You can enjoy the food and specialties of our sea city - I am not bragging. You can check the reviews online for yourself.

We, the local tour guides, must let everyone experience the authentic flavor and characteristics, and there will never be the phenomenon of ripping off black people..."


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