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The program team saw that the six of them didn't take any money to buy food for themselves, so they said that the ingredients accumulated from pulling peanuts last time could be given to them tonight.

It just so happened that there would be flying guests coming over in the evening, and they could go to the village chief's house to cook together.

Several people did not look forward to the flying guests, but only felt relaxed and happy that they could still eat without working at night.

Then they each took what they bought and went to give it away.

Today, Friday, the school in the town ended early, Tongtong and Xinxin were at home, and when they saw Nanyue and Ling Hao bringing a lot of books, they were all wide-eyed and a little curious.

They are still young, and they don't have that much thirst for reading, but they just find it novel.

But when Nan Yue and Ling Hao worked together, piled up a bookshelf in their room, put all the books on it, and told the two that in the future, all the children in the village could come here to borrow books to read, and their eyes instantly brightened.

After the South Vietnam promised that more old books would be sent in the future, he screamed with joy.

Thinking of the books here, they have to lend them to other children, and after Tongtong and Xinxin were happy, they couldn't wait to take the books or picture books they could understand.

Seeing this, Nan Yue and Ling Hao quietly withdrew from the room and walked into the courtyard.

"Sister Nan, how do you know that they prefer this to the new book?" Ling Hao felt very amazing, but he didn't expect the reaction of the two children to be exactly the same as Nanyue guessed.

Nan Yue smiled: "Because only in this way can I not only show off for a while, but I can always tell other friends that there are books on the bookshelf at home, and there will always be new books." ”

"And the new books will always be reluctant to read, for fear that they will be dirty, and the old books will not have so many scruples, and they can be lent to others to read."

The children here are all left-behind children, and their parents often stay outside for a year, and some are careless, and they don't know what books their children need to read.

Either you don't buy it at all, or you just buy something that simply doesn't fit.

But the old books that have been eliminated in the county are different, many of them are carefully selected by some parents for their children, and then because the children are a little older and are not suitable, they sell the old books and buy new books.

There are people of all ages, and the oldest, there are also three percent of the new.

It just so happened that the owner of the bookstore knew the village chief here, and Nanyue told him that she would be responsible for transferring the money in the future, and he would be responsible for packing the books and handing them over to the village chief to bring back.

When there are more books, Tongtong and Xinxin can also transfer their previous books to other children in the village or classmates at school.

It's something that can be happy for a long, long time.

Ling Hao is an only child, and he does not have close contacts with classmates and friends, and only very good friends will go to each other's houses.

For a while, I couldn't substitute and imagine this kind of happiness, but I just felt that what South Vietnam said must be reasonable.

At this moment, several seven or eight-year-old children nearby ran over, shouting the names of Tongtong and Xinxin.

After seeing the two of them at the door, he was still a little shy and didn't dare to approach.

Only a bold little fat shouted to this side: "Go to the village chief's house, someone will send musical instruments!" ”

After Tongtong and Xinxin heard it in the back room, they came out holding hands.

Nan Yue and Ling Hao glanced at each other, and subconsciously spoke: "Flying guest? ”

"Let's go, let's go check it out!" After speaking, Ling Hao picked up Xinxin, who was five years old and looked like he would fall at any time, and followed the children.

South Vietnam took Tongtong by the hand and walked behind with a smile.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^