This is a sweet anti-theft reminder~ Subscribe to V chapters with more than 30% to see the latest chapter Tang Bingyu's delicate face is full of youthful atmosphere. But after hearing Zhou Zekai's question, he curled his lips.

"What do you think?"

The two met on the bus where they came to record the show. After all, they were brothers and brothers, so they stood on the united front. In this rural area that needed transformation, the two were the real invaders.

"Haha, it's okay, I'll get used to it in a few days."

Zhou Zekai laughed happily. His easy-going look made Tang Bingyu stunned. Who said in the car that he wanted to make trouble after coming? Now he accepts his fate?

"It's time to eat! Come and wash your face!"

Yang Fangfang came over with a basin and saw the two people talking. A hint of envy flashed in her eyes, but a smile appeared on her face and shouted.

In this village, although the Yang family has very good living conditions, compared with the children from the two cities of Tang Bingyu and Zhou Zekai, it is completely incomparable. The father wants to go to the field and the mother is also very busy. Yang Fangfang became sensible very early.

Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu also came over now, and I don’t know if it was fate. The styles of sportswear they wore were of similar colors, except for the different colors. They walked together. They looked like they were a little childhood sweetheart and talented, which felt incompatible with this poor mountain village.

"Clean you first."

I handed over a towel, and I knew it was newly bought at a glance. But even so, the towel was not that good in the eyes of Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu.

Tang Bingyu hesitated to take it over. She slept with Yang Fangfang last night. She didn't dislike her, but she really couldn't accept such living conditions. After all, she was a little girl she loved since she was a child. However, Zhou Zekai took it over and smiled at Yang Fangfang.

"Thank you, Sister Fangfang."

That's right, Yang Fangfang is two years older than Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu, and is sixteen years older, but she is no longer in school.

After taking the towel, Zhou Zekai turned around and handed the towel to Tang Bingyu.

"You wash first, probably this basin of water. I'll wash after you wash."

The family is not in a good place. There is only one well in the village. If it is dry, the whole village will count on this well. Naturally, there is not so much drinking water and water used in daily life.

Tang Bingyu took the towel this time, and her face suddenly turned red and she looked at Yang Fangfang embarrassedly.

"Thank you for fetching me water, Sister Fangfang."

Thank you with kindness and politeness, how could Tang Bingyu not see that Zhou Zekai was giving her a way out? Unlike Zhou Zekai's little bully, she was sent to her home. Tang Bingyu really wanted to be a star, just to become famous through this show, so she didn't want to attract bad luck to herself.

"It's okay, you guys wash it."

Last night, the two of them were still very repulsive to them, especially this beautiful little girl, who had a cold face and didn't speak all night. Now when she was talking to her with a red face and smiling, Yang Fangfang was suddenly flattered, and she felt that the little girl from this city was indeed very beautiful.

Tang Bingyu quickly washed her face. Since she had come to the village, she didn't bring any messy things to wash her face, and only had a sunscreen. After Zhou Zekai, Yang Fangfang and Yang Le came over to wash her face, she would share her sunscreen with everyone, and the relationship suddenly eased.

The people filming the program team did not expect that Zhou Zekai, who was making trouble last night, became a good baby after a night's rest, and Tang Bingyu. He obviously disliked the Yang family, but he was ashamed of his dislike, and even used sunscreen to open a relationship with the two children of the Yang family. The change was really amazing.

When the four children went in to have dinner, they found that there were only four of them at home. The mothers Wang Hongmei and Yang Jianhui had already gone out to work early. It was eight o'clock now. The breakfast was made by Yang Fangfang in the morning. It was very rich and there was meat on the table.

Sitting on a small stool made of bamboo, Zhou Zekai was stress-free. He had experienced such hardships before, and he was all poor. It was not because the people living here were bad. Tang Bingyu was a little uncomfortable, and looked at the food and frowned, especially when he found that the bowls and plates were not of the same color, and he looked even more appetizing.

"This is delicious. My sister has only made it once a long time ago!" Yang Le held the bowl, and his eyes were filled with joy. It was just that the meat and vegetables that suddenly appeared on the table were enough for him to have a day of fun.

"Oh? Is it? Let me try it." Zhou Zekai also put down his chopsticks, and since he came, he would be at ease. The significance of the program "Interchange Life" is not only to let the children of wealthy families experience poverty, or to promote stars, but also to present these poor mountain villages to everyone, so that the mountain village can have some way out and the children here can have some way out.

Putting meat and vegetables in your mouth, well, the taste is very ordinary, and eating meat and vegetables in the early morning will actually be bad for your stomach, but this is the best food that the Yang family can take out.

"Bingyu, try it, it's pretty good."

I turned my head to look at Tang Bingyu, knowing that Tang Bingyu was struggling in her heart. If the trouble started now, I'm afraid the program team will have new information.

For Zhou Zekai's sake, Tang Bingyu still took a bite, but then he stopped eating it. He drank the soup with vegetables and then breakfast was over.

Yang Fangfang went to wash dishes. Although Yang Le is eight years old this year, she has not yet gone to school and goes out to play after finishing her meal. Only Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu are sitting there and want to accept an interview with the program team.

"What do you think of the village? Are you the same as you imagined?"

Tang Bingyu and Zhou Zekai looked at each other before answering.

"It's different. I've never lived in such a bad room before. I'm a little uncomfortable with it. This makes me have a bad temper and always want to get angry."

This is the best answer from a sweet little girl, and nothing goes wrong.

"It's almost the same. Before I came, I learned about the poorer mountain villages and other areas in our country. It's acceptable here. However, for the modern and trendy world now, the backwardness of this mountain village is a problem that everyone needs to face. When I came last night, I had to sleep with others in the same bed, which made me unacceptable. But I thought about it all night. It was because their village was poor, so my family was poor and I couldn't give us anything better. If I were given time, I would definitely change the place."

Zhou Zekai's words stunned Tang Bingyu, and even more shocked all the filming staff of the program team. He never expected Zhou Zekai to say such words.

When other children come to such poor areas and get angry and want their family to make trouble, does this child, who is called the little bully by the Zhou family, want to change this mountain village?

Are wild ginseng so easy to dig these days?

However, no matter how calm he is, everyone knows that this ginseng was dug by Zhou Zekai and belongs to Zhou Zekai himself. He can do whatever he wants to do.

Zhou Yunye hasn't seen such a good ginseng in a long time. With the help of Feng Ximing, he quickly put the ginseng in the refrigerator in the car. Otherwise, if the medicinal properties were destroyed, he would be crying.

The ginseng was placed in his car, and Zhou Yunye and Zhou Hongyi and his son came to the family where Zhou Zekai was. Walking on the way, he could see how poor the village was. Thinking about the children living in such a place, they would definitely see something, right?

Zhou Zekai was waiting for the two of them to come back. After seeing them coming back, he directly grabbed his grandfather's hand and didn't even look at his father.

"Grandpa, although that ginseng is a gift from my grandson, it was dug out from the mountain in Ming'an Village after all. I also found that there are many mountain goods on the mountain in Ming'an Village. Grandpa helped build a road for the village, okay?"

For the Zhou family, it is very common to take out millions, and it is not as valuable as the wild ginseng. Moreover, building a road in such a village can only be about one million at most, and the Zhou family can afford it.

Zhou Yunye didn't expect that his grandson would have such an idea. He looked over with surprise. Zhou Hongyi, who was standing beside him, was also a little curious about why his son had such an idea.

Zhou Zekai pulled his grandfather to wander around the village, talking about what he saw and heard, which shocked the photographers on the side. Unexpectedly, when other children were complaining, Zhou Zekai had already seen so many things, and even began to use his own strength to change these things.

On the way, I met the village chief of Ming'an Village. Zhou Zekai introduced his grandfather to know the village chief. The two old men were chatting and laughing, which also allowed Zhou Yunye to understand the current situation in the village. Especially when the village chief heard that Zhou Zekai's grandfather was going to build a road for the village, he was so excited that he was at a loss.

The main backwardness of Ming'an Village is that there is no way out. You are guarding such a mountain with everything on it. But if you really want to sell it, you can't sell it. Children have to cross mountains and ridges for two hours to get to school. This is a painful thing for the village chief of Ming'an Village.

If there are roads in the village, everything will improve a lot. Just say that the mountain goods on the mountain can be sold...
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