After a simple get-together, the guests were led to their respective residences.
The courtyards of Jiang Tang and Xia Huairun were next to each other, and next door were Tan Qian and Chen Zhifan. The original owners were temporarily arranged to go elsewhere by the program team.
After entering the house, Liang Shen immediately turned disgusted.
Low beams, two smaller rooms, the outer room is the kitchen, you need to cook your own fire, the inner room is the sleeping place, a big kang head, although the quilts and mats were replaced by the program crew to clean , Liang Shen still couldn't accept it.
It's too small here, except for a small light bulb above the head, there is no other furniture in the house.
Moreover, the walls are covered with dust, and the corners of the walls are covered with nets, showing filth and poverty everywhere.
Liang couldn't bear this kind of place. His scalp felt numb when he saw the spider web. He couldn't help but tugged on Jiang Tang's sleeves and said, "Mom, I want to go home."
He originally thought that he could go to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but it was completely different from what he had imagined! The mountain is not clear at all, it is like a devil that can devour people, and there is no water, only trees and trees, mountains and mountains.
Qianqian pursed her mouth: "I want to go home too..."
Jiang Tang lowered her eyes: "You made a lot of noise to come, but now you want to go home?"
Qianqian bowed her head, not daring to speak.
Jiang Tang looked around, and warned in a deep voice: "Since you are here, you must persevere. No one is allowed to say go home, do you hear me?"
Liang Shen snorted, don't start if you are unhappy.
"Put all your things away, we're going to pick wild vegetables."
The program team will not be kind enough to send ingredients. There is nothing in this house. If you want to eat, you can only go out and look for it.
As soon as they heard that they were going to pick wild vegetables, the children's interest immediately came.
Qianqian frantically raised her hand: "Mom, I'm going to pick wild vegetables!"
Jiang Tang said: "Qianqian can't go, Qianqian is playing with Sister Xia Luo."
Hearing that she has no place for herself, Qianqian's small face drooped again: "But I want to go..."
"No, mom doesn't have time to take care of you."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Tang carried the bamboo basket on his back, picked up the sickle and left the yard.
The other families were also going to pick wild vegetables in the field. When they saw Jiang Tang coming, they greeted her, and then Chen Zhifan said: "The villagers said that the mountain road is difficult to walk, so we discussed that you stay and help us look after these children. Go up the mountain, and you will share half of the vegetables you pick."
Women's physical strength is always inferior to that of men. Looking at Jiang Tangsheng's tenderness and frailty, he doesn't look like a capable worker. They don't want to take care of her while busy with work when they go up the mountain. They are too tired. It's better to let her stay to watch the children from the beginning, and no one will say anything when the show is broadcast. After all, the division of labor is clear, and no one has done more and no one has done less.
Jiang Tang shook the sickle in her hand, she naturally knew what these people were thinking.
She raised her eyes: "Can you tell the difference between wild vegetables?"
"It's okay." Chen Zhifan smiled, "Xiao Mu will take us there, he can tell the difference."
The camera moved to Xiaomu, who shrank back, looking a little shy.
Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Well, let's draw lots. Those who win the short lottery will stay to look after the children, and the long lottery will go out to work, so everyone will be fairer."
Hearing this suggestion, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally nodded in agreement.
Jiang Tang tore a few weeds from the corner of the wall, divided them up, and asked everyone to draw lots. The results came out quickly, and Li Changfeng stayed to take care of the children.
At that moment, Jiang Tang seemed to see Li Changfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help ridiculing in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
"On the first day of the junior high school, my younger brother and sister will be entrusted to you."
Chu nodded, sensible and well-behaved: "I will take good care of Qianqian and Liang Shen."
She bent down and kissed him on the cheek, then pulled Liang Shen over and said, "You have to take good care of your brother and sister too."
Because he couldn't pick wild vegetables, Liang Shen looked a little unhappy: "I know."
"Qianqian will also take care of herself and her brother!"
Her dignified appearance with puffed cheeks made many people laugh. Even Tan Qian, who looked serious, couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.
Except for Xia Huairun, the two fathers present have only one only child, and both of them like girls. Now that Qianqian is so well-behaved, they like her so much, and they are more and more envious of the little girl's father, who can give birth to such a smart and beautiful girl. His child must be a very good person.
After everything was ready, a group of people went up the mountain together with the photographer.
Little Wood walked in the front. He had walked this road so much that he could recognize every stone on the ground.
"Lin Suizhou asked you to come here?"
Jiang Tang walked up to Xia Huairun and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Xia Huairun smiled deeply: "What do you think?"
She pouted: "I said he was sick."
It's just a show, and I specially found someone to come over to watch her, it's just a pain in the ass.
Xia Huairun laughed lowly, "Lin always cares about you, there are some things that he can't say directly, so don't hold prejudice against him."
Jiang Tang felt a little strange, "Since when did you get along so well? Are you talking to him?"
Xia Huairun said, "I'm just seeking truth from facts."
"No." Jiang Tang shook his head, "You are called gangsters."
"..."
"Let me ask you, did you tell Lin Suizhou the name of my screenwriter?"
Xia Huairun didn't start: "I didn't."
Jiang Tang sneered: "Shortly after my manuscript was returned by Hua Tian, I called again and said that I wanted to return the manuscript. At that time, I felt strange and didn't think much about it. Later, Mr. Lin Suizhou told me about you, and I felt that wrong."
Xia Huairun: "..."
She glanced at Xia Huairun, with a warning tone: "If you know it, you know it, and it's nothing. But you better not do some messy things behind my back. I'm not a fool, and I won't be fooled by you."
After speaking, Jiang Tang quickened his pace and walked to the front of the team.
Looking at the woman's valiant back, Xia Huairun couldn't help but sighed, feeling extremely sympathetic to his brother, this Jiang Tang... is a thorn, that silly president actually thinks his wife is purely silly and sweet? What is that stupid brain thinking
Soon after going up the mountain, Xiaomu began to teach people to recognize vegetables, telling them which ones could be eaten and which ones could not be eaten.
A few old men have been soaked in honey jars since they were young, and have never been exposed to this kind of life at all. Their heads are muddy when they hear it. The green vegetables are all of the same virtue, and ghosts can tell the difference.
I was in a dilemma, but when I turned around, I saw Jiang Tang started to pick it.
In addition to some wild vegetables told by Xiaomu, Jiang Tang also found a wild fruit tree, which was a little tall and had to be climbed.
She put the sickle in the bamboo basket, and climbed up the tree with two or three strokes.
Not to mention, Ning Ling's martial arts skills are useless for beating people, but climbing trees is an easy job.
When everyone reacted, they saw that Jiang Tang had climbed the tree.
"Come down, it's dangerous up there!"
The branches and leaves of the wild fruit books that have not been taken care of are dense and complicated, and they will be cut if they are not careful. It is a trivial matter to cut the skin, but if they accidentally fall off, it will be a big trouble.
Jiang Tang, who was busy picking fruit, not only didn't listen, but climbed higher and higher.
Director An saw that his scalp was numb. Tell me, it's only the first day, and this girl climbed a tree. It's good that nothing happened. If something happens... Lin Suizhou will kill him.
"Jiang Tang, come down, that's enough!"
Jiang Tang waved away the branch in front of him with a sickle, picked a fruit and put it in his mouth.
The fruit is bright red, the size of a cherry, sweet and sour in the mouth, they must love it.
After picking almost everything, she carefully descended the tree.
Director An's heart tightened, and he let out a long sigh of relief when Jiang Tang landed safely.
Later, when this episode was aired, the tree-climbing Jiang Tang successfully recruited a large number of fans, and gained the nickname "Sister Jiang from Society", and some even joked that she was the only man in the big family...
"Share some for each person." Jiang Tang generously distributed the picked wild fruits to several people, and grabbed a large handful and stuffed them into Xiaomu's pocket.
Little Wood was stunned for a moment, then turned and ran forward, as if he was embarrassed.
"Don't be so impulsive in the future, it looks scary." Xia Huairun handed over a handkerchief, but she didn't take it, rolled up her sleeves and wiped the sweat off her face indiscriminately.
The camera zoomed in to capture the scene perfectly.
Jiang Tang, with disheveled hair and slightly dirty clothes, was still astonishingly beautiful. Her brows and eyes were rosy against the vegetation in the deep mountains, and her side face was exquisite like a landscape painting. The photographer in charge of the shooting was so surprised that he couldn't take his eyes off at the moment, and adjusted several angles to shoot, before he was satisfied and turned the lens to the scene.
"Isn't it the first time for Jiang Tang to climb a tree? Your posture is also proficient enough." The scene just now successfully made Tan Qian feel good about her, and even his tone became a lot closer.
Jiang Tang knew that Tan Qian was a well-known elder in the circle, so her attitude was neither humble nor humble, her tone was gentle and polite, "When I was young, I was naughty and often climbed trees to get into the house."
There is a fruit tree in the backyard of the orphanage. The friends stare at the fruit every day and are so greedy, but the director is stingy and refuses to give them any food. So every night, Jiang Tang would smear and pick fruit, but was caught and locked up in a small dark room for two days.
When I recalled this experience when I was a teenager, I always felt miserable, but now when I think about it, I can only sigh.
If she had known in advance that she would be buried in a sea of flames, then she would definitely have to go to the orphanage again. Even if things were different, she would have to take a last look at the place where she grew up.
"Farewell in the future, this work is for men."
She humbly replied: "Okay, Brother Qian."
This person has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he can tell at a glance whether the other party is sincere or false to you, especially the old fritters like Tan Qian, who can better know the good and bad of a person, he can see the kindness and sincerity in Jiang Tang's heart In the end, that brother Qian made him laugh, and his affection for Jiang Tang rose wildly.
After picking the wild vegetables, several people went back to their respective houses and entered the house. Jiang Tang closed the curtains and changed the dirty clothes on his body. Then he picked up a handful of dry wood from the outside and started squatting in front of the stove to light a fire.
She had made a movie about the countryside before, playing the role of a widow who was rejected by the villagers. In order to get closer to the character, Jiang Tang went to the countryside to live for two months, so things like making a fire can't be difficult for her, just... Cooking or letting Human brain hurts.