After nearly an hour of enlightenment by a female choreographer, the grievances in Dong Yi's heart gradually dissipated.

Of course, there is still some unhappiness in my heart, which is inevitable, and Dong Yi shows it obviously.

But he was well controlled, just hovering on the edge of the bottom line of the system.

In this way, it can not only maximize the blackmail, but the system cannot determine the violation.

If Dong Yi didn't guess wrong, the program team would definitely want to be like this.

Without him, people will be impressed because of conflicts, and at the same time, they will have the interest to comment.

When the group returned to the village, a large group of villagers had already come to the entrance of the village to watch the excitement.

The character of the Chinese people is like this, whether what is happening in front of them is related to them or not, or even whether it is right or wrong.

will attract their attention, especially the small mountain village that has been the same for decades.

This time there are so many people from the city, it is the first time in the world.

The villagers commented there, because they spoke in dialects, and Dong Yi couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

But even if he understood, Dong Yi wouldn't care.

It's just that they occasionally show eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, which makes Dong Yi feel a little hairy.

"This is your new home, let's go in and have a look. ”

Hearing Zhao Peng's reminder beside him, Dong Yi picked up the suitcase that was already gray and came to the courtyard.

Because there was no gate, Dong Yi put down his suitcase and stood in the courtyard a little dazed.

Three dilapidated cabins with holes in the wooden walls, and a storeroom full of miscellaneous items next to it.

If it is not between the wings of the nose, you can breathe a mixture of pig manure and chicken manure.

Dong Yi found it hard to believe that there were still people living in this courtyard, or that this was the environment where people lived.

He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and then inhaled another breath of fresh turbidity, and his whole stomach instantly turned over.

retched a few times, but didn't spit out anything, Dong Yi began to patrol the yard with a pale face.

When I saw the doorknob on the first wooden house, it was dark and shiny reflective.

Dong Yiqiang endured the discomfort and poked open the door with a finger.

Then he quickly rubbed his pants until his fingers were red and slightly swollen, and he poked his head in to observe.

The dim light shone on the uneven ground, and Dong Yi found that the furnishings of the room were also extremely simple.

The wooden walls were covered with red and blue plastic sheeting, and dappled sunlight shone through the cracks on the painted tables.

Not far from the table is a messy bed.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a quilt full of wrinkled patches on it, Dong Yi wouldn't think it was a bed at all.

The legs of the bed standing on the ground had long since turned moldy and green, and the corner of the sheet was dragging on the ground, gently swaying with the breeze.

In addition to this, there was a pile of unextinguished ashes in the center of the wooden house, and an iron pot was piled up on a circle of stones.

There is a pool of clear water in the iron pot, and the hot air is rising and surging upward.

The dust drifted wantonly in the sun, and the whole room was filled with a damp and bitter sour smell.

With just one glance, Dong Yi retreated into the courtyard with a frightened face, and looked at the back of the wooden house with some fear.

Dong Yi turned to look at the other wooden houses again, and the second wooden house was a little cleaner and tidier than Dong Yi imagined.

The furnishings are the same as in the first wooden house, but there are two more rows of pale yellow awards on the wooden walls.

made this wooden house shine, thinking that he didn't have a single award, Dong Yi couldn't help but blush.

Upon approaching, Dong Yi found that they were glued tightly to the plastic sheeting.

There are still occasional dusts in other places, and the awards are clean and new.

When he saw the name on it, Dong Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The award certificate in the first row is the name of her sister Sun Shirong, and the second row is her sister Sun Shiwei.

Only then did Dong Yi remember that the new home he came to was the home of a pair of twin sisters.

It's just that I didn't expect the two sisters to study so well?

Moreover, the name is also full of talent and meaning, and it is hard to imagine that it would appear in a remote mountain village.

But it's a little strange that my sister's certificate is only in the fifth grade of primary school?

My sister's is from elementary school to junior high school, and one term is not falling.

Dong Yi took a deep look at the certificate and left the wooden house.

When he pushed the last wooden house open, Dong Yi was shocked because he found that the plastic sheeting in this wooden house turned out to be brand new.

And the tables and chairs were scrubbed clean, and even the floor was sprinkled with clean water.

Dong Yi also breathed fresh air again, although there was still a trace of musty smell, but it was already faint.

"It took the two sisters of the Sun family three days to clean up. ”

Zhao Peng carried the camera on his shoulder and explained to Dong Yi.

Dong Yi unfolded the futon and found that it was a complete quilt cover.

Compared to the futon patches in the other two cabins, this room can be described as luxurious.

Although this money is not worth mentioning to yourself, this is a mountain village!

It's an extremely poor family!

They themselves were reluctant to use it, but because of their arrival, they broke the bank.

For a while, Dong Yi's heart was a little sour.

Suddenly, he remembered something, quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, lifted the quilt in his hand, and smashed it into the plastic sheet behind the bed.

"What a thing, it's better than this one thrown away at home!"

After finishing speaking, Dong Yi left without looking back, because he was in too much hurry, and his arm accidentally knocked over the kettle on the table.

After a few tumbling turns, the kettle fell into a puddle on the ground.

Dong Yi glanced at it, ignored it, turned around and went straight to the courtyard, looking at a clearing in the courtyard in a daze.

Zhao Peng thought that Dong Yi was difficult to accept this reality because of the gap in his heart.

But in fact, Dong Yi is afraid that he will reveal his true emotions.

After all, he is not a real sixteen-year-old boy, but an old fritter who has been a human for two lives.

You have to say some cruel things and do some outrageous things without any scruples.

I have to say, it's a big challenge, especially when others treat you with sincerity.

However, this is also a good opportunity to practice acting skills, if you can fool the program team.

It should be a great boost for the future career.

Just as Dong Yi was pondering, he suddenly heard a hurried footsteps.

Raising his head, Dong Yi found a young girl standing timidly at the door.

Her face was a withered yellow, her facial features were delicate and small, and her shoulder-length hair was combed into a ponytail and fluttered behind her.

She blinked a pair of charming big eyes and observed Dong Yi curiously, but she didn't dare to ask.

Even if she had already guessed something, she was still a little cowardly.

When she saw Dong Yi's gaze, the girl hurried into the room like a frightened rabbit.

When she came out again, she cautiously approached Dong Yi, and then took out a beautifully packaged lollipop from the back basket behind her.

Dong Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand, but when he saw that the girl's tanned arm was full of fine wounds.

There are new wounds, old scars, and a pair of small hands are also full of thick calluses.

If it weren't for the slender fingers, it would indicate that she was a girl.

Dong Yi couldn't imagine that this was the palm of a fifteen-year-old girl.

Looking at the inferior lollipops with immature palms constantly turning, Dong Yi was upset for no reason.

He pushed the girl's hand away and strode out of the yard.

"I don't eat it! you love to eat yourself!"

The girl looked at the lollipop rolling on the ground, her eyes turned red, and tears fell silently.