Fortunately, the other classmates were sitting behind them, and they didn't see the small movements between the two of them, Zhang Xin still felt a little dizzy, but fortunately he closed his eyes and leaned his body completely towards Lynch, and the two snuggled up to each other and came to Xiangmang Village.

Xiangmang Village is the oldest and poorest village among all the villages around the city, there are a total of fifty or sixty households in the whole village, a total of more than 200 people, Lynch and his party came to the entrance of the village in a mighty way, the village chief and the secretary of the brigade of Xiangmang Village waited at the entrance of the village early, saw Lynch, and hurriedly stepped forward to shake Lynch's hand.

"Oh, how long has it been since an intellectual has been here in our village, what a warm welcome." The students who followed behind were used to staying in the city, and now seeing the harsh environment around them, their initial excitement immediately changed 180 degrees.

After a brief introduction, the next thing is to allocate the accommodation for these days, there are a total of 51 people in the class, a group of two, and the village chief has also selected 25 families with better family conditions to be responsible for receiving them, and in the end, only Zhang Xin alone and Lynch have no place to go.

"Teacher Lin, what should I do?" The squad leader was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and stood beside Lynch and asked, everyone in the class is used to being pampered, and they all want to live in a house with better conditions, and no one wants to sacrifice themselves to replace them.

"In this way, let's find another family, and you can take your classmates to arrange and live first." Lynch looked at Zhang Xin, who had been squatting on the ground due to motion sickness, and felt distressed for a while.

The class leader nodded, and asked the students to stand in two rows, and under the leadership of the village secretary, they went to find their respective residences.

"What are you looking at, hurry up." Zhang Rong looked at Lynch and Zhang Xin, thought for a while, and was pushed away by his classmates.

Lynch looked around and found a family at the head of the village, the house was an adobe house mixed with weeds, and a huge locust tree in the courtyard covered the low house, and the branches had stretched out to the courtyard, like a tent, and it had a special flavor.

"Then, what should Mr. Lin and this classmate do, the conditions in our village are not good, the slightly better ones have been assigned, and the rest are not very good." The village chief was wearing a washed white blue undershirt, the pants on his legs were also torn in the knees, and a black tunic was loosely draped over his shoulders, which did not look very fit, probably from his own son or relatives.

Lynch thought for a moment and gestured to the house at the head of the village.

"Otherwise, this is it." The village chief looked in the direction he was pointing, his face grim.

"There are only two people in this family, an old lady and a nine-year-old boy, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."

"There's nothing to take care of, as long as we have a place to live." Lynch helped Zhang Xin up, put one of her hands around his neck, and followed the village chief to the family's door.

"Grandma Cui, open the door, a guest is coming!" The gate is made of wood, and when it is said to be a gate, it is actually two wide planks with a movable part installed on the edge to facilitate the opening and closing of the door.

The village chief banged on the door and shouted several times at the door, only to hear the sound of rustling inside, accompanied by the sound of crutches, slowly walking towards the door.

The door was slowly opened, and out of it came an old lady with gray hair coiled behind her head, and wrinkles on her face that showed that the old woman had endured hardships.

"Oh, it's the village chief, what's the matter with you?" Old Mrs. Cui glanced at Zhang Xin, and without waiting for the village chief's introduction, she immediately turned sideways and beckoned them in.

"This little girl's face is so pale, is there something wrong with it?" Lynch helped Zhang Xin into the house, and the old lady took a glass of water from the house and hobbled and handed it to Lynch.

"Thank you." Lynch took the water, blew and helped Zhang Xin's body to feed it in one mouth.

"This is a college student and teacher in the city, come to our village to do something, you have to live here for the past three days, and the other families are already full, so Teacher Lin and this student want to stay in your house for a few days, Mrs. Cui won't mind."

Grandma Cui looked at Lynch's polite appearance, and heard that he was a knowledgeable person, so she couldn't close her mouth with joy.

"Okay, okay, it's just that our family is simple, I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

"It's okay, grandma, don't worry about us, I'll have to worry about you taking care of it for the rest of the day."

Zhang Xin still felt dizzy, and quickly got up and ran to the door and vomited again. "Let's get some sleep in her room." Zhang Xin's legs were weak, Lynch frowned, hugged Zhang Xin by the waist, followed the old lady to the inner room, and gently put her on the bed, Grandma Cui covered her with the quilt, Zhang Xin felt like her head was pressed on a big stone, and fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

Zhang Xin didn't know how long she had been sleeping, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside, and she vaguely remembered that it seemed that she followed Lynch to a people's house, and she couldn't remember what happened after that, the dizziness was much lighter, Zhang Xin wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed to see.

"Hey, you're awake." An immature voice came from the door, Zhang Xin's movements paused, and turned his head to look at the little boy standing at the door.

The little boy had big eyes, dark skin, thin but very energetic, standing at the door with a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, and when he saw that his sister on the bed had woken up, he hurriedly ran out.

"Grandma, grandma, that sister is awake." Zhang Xin put on his shoes and walked out as well. Grandma Cui was sitting in the yard twisting the corn kernels on the cob into a bucket, when she heard her grandson's shout, put her things down, and stood up trembling with the strength of the little boy.

"Girl, you're awake." Grandma Cui looked at Zhang Xin's face, feeling that she liked this little girl in her heart, and she looked annoying, Zhang Xin came out of the house and looked around the yard.

"That guy was just out, and I heard them say it looks like he's going to a meeting." Grandma Cui looked at Zhang Xin absentmindedly looking for something, and thought that she must be looking for Lynch who was guarding her bed just now.

Zhang Xin heard Grandma Cui's voice, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Grandma Cui to sit down again. Grandma Cui motioned for her grandson to bring the bowl of porridge over.

"Come, drink it while it's hot, it's the young man's own hands, and he said I'll let you drink some when you wake up." Zhang Xin took the porridge and felt warm in his heart.

"That young man cares about you very much, sees that you are sick, and guards you every step of the way." Grandma Cui seemed to have seen through the relationship between the two of them, and said to Zhang Xin with a smile.

"Why doesn't Brother Qi ignore what I do, can't he see my mind?" Zhou Hui was still upset about Lynch's coming to the countryside, and today she waited at Lynch's house for Zhou Ren to wake up, and immediately pulled him to a restaurant.

"You don't know his temper, besides, his heart is full of Zhang Xin now, if you want me to say, you better don't bother with that, take care of yourself." Zhou Ren was originally going to the hospital to work the night shift today, but he didn't expect the eldest lady of the Zhou family to pull him to eat, so he had no choice but to take a day off.

After the busy days ago, Zhou Ren also took a breath, ordered a bottle of beer, poured it into the wine glass, and took a big sip with satisfaction.

"I'm not reconciled, I grew up with Brother Qi since childhood, Zhang Xin can't be compared no matter what!" Zhou Hui gritted her teeth now when she mentioned Zhang Xin, if it weren't for this woman, then Lynch might have married her a long time ago.

"What are you?" Zhou Hui pointed to the yellow liquid in front of Zhou Ren.

"Oh, this, it's beer." Zhou Ren said and took another sip of the wine glass.

"Beer?" During Zhou Hui's study in the UK, she drank champagne and red wine, but she had never drunk beer, and she felt a little curious when she listened to Zhou Ren's introduction.

"Would you like to taste it?" Zhou Ren picked up a pair of chopsticks that had not been used, dipped a little in the wine glass, and stretched them out in front of Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui took the chopsticks suspiciously, stretched out her tongue and licked them.

"It's a little bitter." As he spoke, he smacked it again and picked up an empty cup from the table.