In the morning, the villagers of Huangling were awakened by the crow of roosters. The sky was still hazy at that time and they had not opened their sleepy eyes.
Qin Xiaoyun woke up in a daze, and all she saw was darkness. She subconsciously touched the wall with her left hand, "Where's the switch! Uh!"
I realized that this was not my home, and there was no dual-control switch. I thought back to where I turned off the lights last night, and after searching for a long time, I still found nothing.
Just when Fang Hui got up, he turned on the light bulb in the room. With the help of a little light in the main room, Qin Xiaoyun finally found the switch.
A one-meter-long nylon thread was hung at the head of the bed. When it was pulled, the light came on with a click.
The yellow light bulb of more than 20 watts illuminated the small house dimly. She was used to the city being as bright as daytime, but she was still a little uncomfortable.
The bedroom of more than ten square meters was very narrow for her. It had asbestos tiles and a mud floor. There was only a table, a chair and a bed in the whole room, and the four walls were covered with newspapers.
A rope runs across the middle, and nails are nailed to the wall on the left and right sides. This is Fang Jing's wardrobe.
"Sister Xiaoyun, have you gotten up?"
Fang Hui made a tinkling sound by the fire, and shouted when the light came on.
"Ha! I just got up!" Qin Xiaoyun yawned and came out in her pajamas.
"Sister Fang Hui, are you making breakfast?"
"Yeah! Poached eggs, do you want to eat them?"
"Hey! Fry one for me."
"Okay!"
Leaning against the door frame and looking at Fang Hui who was busy, Qin Xiaoyun raised a smile on her lips.
In order to record this program, she made up for the transformation plan in previous episodes. She felt terrible when she saw the protagonists being abused by their rural parents.
In particular, one girl was criticized for wearing a miniskirt, and adults said she was bad.
Fortunately, they are the only two siblings in Fang Hui's family, and the adults are not at home, so she doesn't have to be so restrained.
"Fang Hui, haven't you started school yet? Why are you getting up so early? It's only six o'clock now."
"We're going to break the corn today, so we can't do it early." Fang Hui said reluctantly with a grimace on his face.
Usually Fang Jing does these things. She is responsible for reading and doing homework at home, but yesterday the director asked her to take her sister from the city to the mountains to break corn.
She didn't want to go, why? All the money was given to Fang Jing to buy homework, and I didn't get any of it.
Liang Yuan had no choice but to give the girl another hundred yuan and asked her to take Qin Xiaoyun to break corn today.
"Just break the corn! No big deal, my sister will help you break it all in a while."
Fang Hui twitched the corner of his mouth and said lightly, thank God if you don't cry then.
People who have never done farm work have no idea how hard it is. It feels like, tsk tsk! It specializes in curing all kinds of naughty things.
…
Fang Hui brought the fried poached eggs to the table, two bowls, three for herself and one for Qin Xiaoyun.
"You guys eat well!" Qin Xiaoyun looked at the lard floating on it and said with a smile.
"Thanks to you, sister, my brother usually only lets me eat one. These days he is not here and he is afraid that I will be hungry and bought dozens of eggs, so we eat as much as possible."
Qin Xiaoyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Your brother is too picky. He only lets you eat one egg every day."
"That's not bad. There are more than 40 households in the village, but no one has the habit of having breakfast. Their eggs are sold out and they are reluctant to eat them.
It’s just my brother’s arrogance that he said I have to eat it while I’m growing, otherwise I’ll be like bean sprouts and won’t be able to lift bricks in the future.”
Qin Xiaoyun was surprised. She had never thought that there would be a village where people did not eat breakfast. The adults were hungry and refused to eat, and the children had to endure it.
"So your family is still the richest in the village?"
"Rich ass!"
Fang Hui rarely cursed, "It's so poor that it leaks even when it rains. In addition, the more than 800 yuan I spent to buy piglets was borrowed from my brother."
"Your brother is very powerful!"
Fang Hui is young and doesn't know the twists and turns, but Qin Xiaoyun is not stupid. She knows the price of pork now. They will definitely have a good year with these two pigs.
Fang Hui shook his head, feeling depressed, "I asked him not to borrow it, but he insisted. When my dad was here, he only made more than two thousand a year. I don't know when I can pay back the eight hundred yuan."
"Hahaha! Don't worry, your brother will definitely be able to pay it back. If you still can't, my sister will help you pay it back."
It's only eight hundred yuan, but she, Qin Xiaoyun, hasn't taken it to heart yet. She wonders if she, the queen of nightclubs, has ever spent more than a thousand dollars on a pair of shoes.
"Thank you sister, my brother will definitely pay it back." Fang Hui thought of the two thousand yuan.
After finishing the soup in one gulp, Fang Hui smacked her mouth and looked Qin Xiaoyun up and down. Today she was wearing a cartoon short-sleeved shirt, short shorts and sandals.
"Sister, are you just going to break corn with me?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
"The problem is huge. There are mosquitoes and snakes in the cornfield, and the corn leaves are cutting your hands. The sun will scorch you after a while. You won't be able to hold on like this for long."
"Then what should I wear?" Qin Xiaoyun went to the countryside for the first time and didn't know this at all.
"My brother has a camouflage set in his room. He wore it during military training. You two are about the same height, so you should wear that one."
"Okay! Then I'll wear camouflage!" Qin Xiaoyun nodded. She has a carefree personality and is a tomboy, not so particular.
After changing their clothes, the two of them went up the mountain with their backpacks on their backs, while several crew members behind them were working on filming.
"Fang Hui, do you usually do farm work at this time? Are you very busy and have to rush?" Qin Xiaoyun asked breathlessly after walking for seventeen or eight minutes.
It's not even seven o'clock now, and it's not long before the sun rises. Are all rural people so industrious? It's earlier than she goes to school, so can't she start working at eight or nine o'clock? Anyway, it's not an hour or two away.
“It’s not very busy. The main thing is to get up early and finish work early. For example, if we go up the mountain now, we can go home at 10:30.
If it's late, the sun will be very hot, and soon I won't be able to stand it and won't be able to do much work."
"That's right." Qin Xiaoyun learned another lesson.
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In the city, Fang Jing woke up early in the morning and Qin Yuanshan and his wife didn't even wake up. After washing, they went downstairs and ran a few laps in the community before having breakfast.
When he came back, Qin Yuanshan was washing his face, had something to eat, went to work, and drove him to school.
Shacheng Shijie High School is the best school in the city. Those who come to study here are either rich or wealthy, or have excellent grades.
Qin Xiaoyun was studying in Class 2 and Class 3 of high school. Fang Jing and her exchanged lives, so naturally he had to go to school with her.
Half an hour later, at exactly eight o'clock, Fang Jing arrived at school on time. The crew was waiting at the school gate, accompanied by several teachers.
Qin Yuanshan didn't get out of the car and gave Fang Jing his schoolbag, along with seven or eight hundred yuan, saying it was for pocket money.
The bastard who didn't take advantage of me gave him a few symbolic pushes, but in the end Fang Jing couldn't help but "reluctantly" accepted the offer.
"Hello, uncle and aunt, hello teacher. I'm Fang Jing. I'm sorry to bother you for the next few days."
"Young man is very well-behaved. Call me Teacher Wang. Come, I will take you to your class."
"Thank you, Teacher Wang."
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In Class 3, Grade 2, the students who are usually the most active students stopped making noises. They all immersed themselves in reading like good babies, only occasionally glancing at the cameraman in the last row of the classroom.
"It's superficial. It's like I've never seen a TV series filmed before. Is that the case?"
Jia Chun looked at everyone in the class with disdain. He sat in the second to last row. Seven or eight girls had asked him to change seats today, but he didn't agree.
"Deng Yang, is my hair messed up?" Jia Chun patted his deskmate on the shoulder and grinned stupidly.