After the rain stopped, the program team embarked on the journey again.
It was already afternoon when they arrived at Crescent Moon Town, and the place they stayed in was an old courtyard house. After everyone got off the car, the director gathered a group of people in the center of the courtyard to discuss the theme of this program.
From Dao An's mouth, I learned that the ancient town of Crescent Moon Town is in decline, and 80% of the people who stay in the town are old people, most of them have no children and no one to rely on, so Crescent Moon Town is also called Ancient Xi Town. The task of the guests this time is to let those old people who are about to die enjoy family happiness.
"Now there is a wooden barrel in front of you. There is a number plate in the barrel. The guests will draw the number plates in order. The corresponding number will be the object of your mission this time. Ladies first, Jiang Tang will come first."
Jiang Tang stepped forward and put her hand into the barrel, and she drew No. 4. Jiang Tang felt superstitiously that this trip was not very good.
Director An continued: "If you're done with the pumping, take your luggage, you can go first."
Jiang Tang raised her head: "Then where do we live?"
Director An: "I'll live in the old man's house. From now on, you will be the daughter of old man No. 4."
Jiang Tang: "..."
Suddenly there is an extra mother, and I am a little excited when I think about it.
Crescent Moon Town is not that big, and you can go around the whole town in an hour. Even if the director didn't say where No. 4's house is, you can still find it with a little snack.
The sky is getting late, and the yellow tulle covers the green bricks and green tiles, red flowers and green willows, and there is beautiful poetry everywhere.
Soon, Jiang Tang saw the capitalized number four at the end of the alley, presumably this was the old man's home.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Qianqian complained aggrievedly, clutching her stomach, she hadn't eaten a bite of food since noon, she was so hungry that she lost all energy.
"We have arrived, you are holding on."
With that said, Jiang Tang carefully pushed open the old brick-red wooden door with peeling paint.
Stepping over the high threshold, the panoramic view of the yard comes into view.
This is a small courtyard. Although the yard is small, it is clean. There is a vine trellis in the middle, and an old man's chair and a small table are placed under the trellis.
Jiang Tang cleared his throat, "Hello, is anyone there?"
"Why did you come back, you want to starve me to death?"
The old man's angry voice came from the room, Jiang Tang was a little confused by the shout, and then he reacted.
She is the daughter of this family now, but she didn't expect the old man to enter the scene so quickly, and she started without any preparation.
"Sorry, we're late."
Jiang Tang took the children to the yard and entered carefully with her bags.
What catches the eye is the living room, the furniture is old, all placed in the corners, it looks very empty in the middle, the left and right sides are the bedrooms, the door is ajar, and a photo is vaguely visible on the wall.
"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and cook!"
The old man's voice was impatient, and he knocked on his crutches loudly. The sound made him tremble with fright. When the old man turned his head, Liang covered his eyes in shock.
She is about seventy years old, with gray hair and a straight waist, she looks very energetic, but her face is really terrifying, with a large hideous scar extending from her neck to her left cheek, both eyes are implicated, half-opened, revealing It was dead white.
"Demon, monster~"
Liang Shen tightly covered his eyes with his small hands, and couldn't help but look out through his nails. He had never seen such an ugly old man, let alone such an ugly and fierce old man.
To be honest, Jiang Tang was also taken aback. The scar was either a burn or a scald. It was such a large area. Human visit.
"Mom." Liang Shen carefully tugged on the corner of La Jiangtang's clothes, "I want to go home..."
"Hush." After making a silent gesture to Liang Shen, Jiang Tang looked at the old man again.
As if feeling her gaze, the old man turned his head with a swipe, hit the crutch to the ground with a bang, and said fiercely, "Why don't you go cook soon? Do you want a dozen?"
Jiang Tang shook her body, put down her luggage and walked out.
She quickly turned back, embarrassed to ask: "So... where is the kitchen?"
This question aroused the anger of the old man even more, "Okay, after going out for a few years, I can't even find the kitchen? The first room on the left outside."
"..."
Is this old lady a dramatist? ?
She rolled up her sleeves and hurried to the kitchen. Seeing Jiang Tang leave, the three children hurriedly followed, but at this moment, the old lady stopped the three of them.
"Kids who are important in the kitchen don't go, come and talk to me."
hum.
Qianqian and Liang Shen were still a second away from crying in fright.
"I, I, I, I... I want to help my mother cook!!" Liang Shen swore that he had spent his entire life on this excuse.
After pondering for a while, the old lady waved her hand to let him go: "Go, there are two little ghosts left to accompany me."
Liang Shen, who was able to escape, breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.
Watching the back of Liang Shenyuan's departure, Qianqian pursed her mouth, not to mention being envious in her heart.
She tremblingly looked at the old lady on the sofa, and when she met those looking eyes, she gasped in fright, just looking at it was scary, let alone sitting and chatting together.
"Brother, I'm afraid..."
Qianqian decided to rely on her only brother, the first day of junior high school, she leaned on him with trembling eyes.
On the first day of the lunar new year, his eyelashes trembled, he squeezed her little hand lightly, and then pulled her forward in small steps.
Looking closer, the old lady's face became even more terrifying. Qianqian was surprised to find that a small piece of her scalp had been burned off, and the sparse hair on the side made it even more terrifying.
The old man said with a straight face, "What's your name?"
Chuyi was very polite: "I'm afraid I'm called Lin Chuyi. This is my younger sister Lin Liangqian. The one outside is my younger brother Lin Liangshen. My mother's name is Jiang Tang."
The old lady pursed her mouth in disdain: "It's really possible to give birth."
The first day of the junior high school did not hear the sarcasm in her tone, and continued to ask: "What about you?"
She said, "Su Qiaoqian."
Unexpectedly, the old lady has a very beautiful and moving name.
On the first day of the junior high school, she pulled Qianqian and looked at her quietly, with curiosity and temptation in her eyes, but no fear, she was as clear as a washed gem.
On the first day of junior high school, he just thought of a poem his father taught him: Qingben is a beautiful woman, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes.
With such a name, how could he be a villain.