Chapter 39: Heart-warming Moves

Hu Yang took everyone around the ancient streets of the ancient town, allowing the audience to take a look at the style of ancient buildings in Lingnan. Among them, the most distinctive ones are those ancestral halls.

Those ancestral halls are basically not closed, there are people guarding and managing them, and some people even play cards inside, etc., which is a little different from the serious atmosphere of the ancestral hall in everyone's impression, which is surprising.

"Grandma, how do you sell this guava?" Poplar stopped and asked.

On the side of the street, an elderly man who looks to be over 70 years old is selling fruits, only bananas and guavas. Moreover, the quality of the two fruits on the stall is not very good, and it is a bit of a flower skin, which is caused by poor management at a glance.

Grandma spoke with a thick vernacular accent: "A mosquito chicken, how much do you love a beautiful boy?"

While asking, he took out a used shopping bag, opened it, and let Populus euphratica pick it up.

"What about bananas? I think they're all local fruits. ”

"It's all the same, it's wrong, it's my own family. Grandma nodded, and when she laughed, everyone found that there were not a few teeth in her mouth.

The old man of such an age still came out to set up a stall, and it seems that the family background is not very good.

Hu Yang glanced at the guava and banana on the stall and said, "Andy, go to the convenience store over there and ask for a cardboard box." ”

Everyone could see that Brother Hu wanted to help the old grandmother's business, Andy hurriedly walked towards the convenience store, and quickly took out an empty cardboard box and bought it for a dollar.

"Help me pack them all!" As he spoke, Hu Yang took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the old woman.

The old grandmother was very happy, and did not rush to collect the money, but said: "I'll help you weigh first." ”

Hu Yang stopped: "Grandma, don't weigh it, take these two hundred yuan, the local bananas are delicious, Grandma, you sell them cheaply." ”

Grandma was stunned, and finally accepted the money gratefully, thanked her repeatedly, and then carefully packed the bananas and guavas on the stall into cardboard boxes.

Because the fruit she took out and put on the table was not in good condition, she couldn't sell a few catties for most of the day.

Unexpectedly, when she met a kind-hearted young man, she helped her buy it all in one go, and deliberately gave more money, and Grandma was very grateful.

Andy took a bottle of water and handed it to the old grandmother: "Grandma, drink a bottle of water." ”

He just bought it at a convenience store by the way, and seeing that the old man's lips were dry, he was reluctant to eat the fruit he had put out.

Without waiting for the old grandmother to excuse herself, Hu Yang hugged the cardboard box and left with Andy.

This scene warmed the audience in the two live broadcast rooms and praised it one after another.

"Everyone, pay attention to a wave! ”

"You have to pay attention, the anchor is so loving. ”

"The unintentional care is really heartwarming, and I wish the old grandmother good health. ”

"How did Grandma's family do it? At such an old age, let her enjoy her old age in peace!

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For a while, the attention of Populus Hu's live broadcast room rose by several hundred again, and the audience with conditions gave a little gift one after another, and was completely captured by Populus Hu's actions.

Back in the car, Populus Hu was not pretentious, ripped off a banana, and ate it, not minding that it was a banana that was not very good.

"It's delicious, don't look at it, it tastes okay. ”

Andy and Tang You also ate a little, and there was still a lot left, and Hu Yang planned to give it to He Wenqing. Following the guidance of the navigation, Hu Yang and the others came to He Wenqing's village, called Hejia Village, which was easy to identify, and the entrance of the village was a He family ancestral hall, and a young man was waiting on the side of the road.

When he saw Hu Yang's car, he immediately waved his hand.

"Dude, are you He Wenqing?" Hu Yang stopped the car and asked.

The young man nodded: "Brother Hu, it's me." The car stopped at the entrance of the ancestral hall! I asked my uncle to help me take a look. Walking inside, although you can walk, but it is not good to park. ”

"OK! OK! ”

After parking the car, He Wenqing greeted the old man in the ancestral hall and asked him to help take a look at the car. Don't worry about someone stealing, but worry about being scratched or something.

"These bananas and guavas, let's divide them when you meet someone!" Hu Yang said to He Wenqing.

He Wenqing's expression was a little strange, he had been watching the live broadcast just now, and he knew how these fruits came from.

Andy thought that He Wenqing couldn't look down on these fruits with bad quality, so he hurriedly explained.

However, before Andy finished speaking, He Wenqing waved his hand and said, "I didn't mean that, I also watched the live broadcast just now." Actually, that grandma is from our village.

There are only three people in her family, and they are forced to go out to sell fruits, vegetables, chickens and ducks. The son has been sick in bed for many years, one is a waster, and there is a granddaughter who is studying, and life is very difficult. ”

After listening to He Wenqing's words, the audience who had just scolded Grandma's family in the live broadcast room suddenly lost their voices.

"In this case, isn't the government helping?" Tang You couldn't help but ask.

He Wenqing rolled his eyes: "Without government assistance and subsidies, you can't survive at all, okay? Just the medicine money for Grandma's sick son in bed is enough to crush a family."

The town government and village committee have some subsidies every month. Her granddaughter's reading is also completely free. ”

Not only that, but the neighbors are often helpful.

"Although our village also belongs to Yangcheng, it may be regarded as the poorest village in Yangcheng. He Wenqing said.

I feel a little emotional, Yangcheng is an international metropolis, and there are still such poor villages, and there are people who are extremely poor like the old grandmother.

"It's not surprising that my village is not rich, and there are very poor people. Even in Dubai, there are beggars, aren't they?" Andy comforted.

Going to Dubai to be a beggar has become a joke.

Hu Yang smiled bitterly: "I want to know that Grandma is from your village, so I will take her back by the way just now, and I don't have to spend money to take other cars." ”

"She doesn't know how to take a car, she will definitely walk back, three or five kilometers away, she walks almost every day. He Wenqing blurted out.

After everyone listened, there was silence again. It seems that the situation at the old grandma's house is a little more serious than imagined.

Walking all the way to the village, I met some children, and Hu Yang and others always gave bananas, guavas, etc. When I arrived at He Wenqing's house, I found that a large carton of bananas and guavas had almost been delivered.

At He Wenqing's house, the grandparents are still alive, the parents are out to work and can't come back until the evening, the eldest brother and sister-in-law are the same, and there are two nephews and nieces.

His house is not bad, it is a two-story self-built house, not beautifully decorated, but it is passable.

"Grandpa He, you used to be a soldier?" Hu Yang asked after looking at the situation in the room for a while.

The old man saw that these people were friends of his grandson He Wenqing, so he was also very enthusiastic and made tea for everyone with his own hands, which was said to be the good tea he got back from Qingyuan.

Speaking of being a soldier, the old man's face was full of pride: "Yes, I participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and that war was fought so badly that I almost couldn't come back." Look, I still have a bullet hole scar here. ”

Men seem to show off their scars, as if they are capital to be proud of.

He Wenqing whispered: "My grandmother is a Chao Xianren. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room first praised it, but after listening to He Wenqing's disclosure, they all laughed.

It seems that Grandpa He didn't lose money this time, and he kidnapped a wife and came back.