"Today is the fourth day of our "Bright Times" coming to Zuojia Village, and today's theme is to visit the lonely and widowed elderly in the village and give them our gifts."

After finishing speaking, He Yunzhou took a step to the side, revealing the rice flour oil behind him.

"We have carefully selected several lonely elderly families in the village, and now we need you to visit them all and give us gifts at the same time."

Because of the rugged mountain roads in Zuojia Village and the lack of lucrative jobs around, most people are going to other places.

So I left the old people in the village, and I usually walked around the village, and I could always see a few.

"Are we going to take these things with us? Or will you pull it in a moment? Quan Ran asked.

Zuo Qiongqiong thought of her little three-wheeler, and hurriedly said: "I have a car, you go in front, I will follow, and I can give them to them as soon as possible after the visit." ”

Then, several people carried everything prepared for the show to the car.

Not to mention, although it is a second-hand car, it can be loaded, it is loaded with hundreds of pounds of things, and it is effortless to drive on the road in the village.

Soon, they came to the first old man's house.

The door of the red brick has collapsed a lot because of the corrosion of the rain, and the wooden door is also shaking, and it may fall down at any time, and after a few people enter the door, they see that there are a lot of weeds growing in the yard, and there is only one path that can be passed.

"Is this place really inhabited? Is the director lying to us? Liu Meimei whispered.

If Zuo Qiongqiong had just walked through, she would definitely have such thoughts in her heart, after all, this kind of courtyard has only been seen in documentaries by people who have lived in the city for a long time.

As soon as Liu Meimei's words fell, the sound of coughing came from the room.

"Someone." Wu Yuchao said, and then strode over: "Hello, is anyone there?" We are from the "Splendid Times" program team. ”

Without the permission of the owner's house, a few people could not push the door directly and enter, so they could only stand in the courtyard.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard movement in the room.

An old man with a cigarette pouch opened the door and stood in a dimly lit room looking at a few people outside, "What's the matter?" ”

Quan Ran stepped forward and pointed to the things on Zuo Qiongqiong's tricycle at the door, "Uncle, we're here to deliver something to you, is it convenient to go in and chat?" ”

The uncle walked out of the room a little when he heard the voice, and there was a little impatience on his face: "Say, what are you doing this time?" Selling insurance? Or a supermarket promotion? ”

"Huh?" Quan Ran, who was at the front, was stunned directly after hearing the other party's words.

Zuo Qiongqiong understood at the first time, and hurriedly said: "We don't sell insurance!" I'm here to record a show in the village, and you've probably heard about it two days ago, and I'm here to deliver something to you today. ”

As she spoke, she gave Wu Yuchao beside her a look.

The other party realized it and immediately turned around to move things.

Many companies without conscience will go to the village to trick the elderly into buying things, and there will be a lot of them, and if they don't buy them, they will always be pestered.

It seems that the uncle in front of him regards them as such people.

However, the vast group of people in this program group really looks quite similar.

Since the other party didn't want them to enter the door, Zuo Qiongqiong would not force it, let Wu Yuchao put things at the door, and they were ready to leave.

After coming out, I could vaguely see the uncle looking at the things at the door at a loss.

Zhao Mingjie said: "Uncle shouldn't think we are lying, right? What do you do if you throw something out in a while? ”

Zuo Qiongqiong naturally thought of this matter, and looked at a slightly chubby figure among the cameramen: "Isn't the village chief here?" ”

These things may not be accepted by the village elders, but as long as the village chief comes forward to explain, it will become easier.

The village chief is more trustworthy than a group of strangers.

So the task of doing ideological work for the old people who didn't believe in it was handed over to the village chief, and several of them went to the next house.

This one was an old woman, with a very strong body and a very young look, and she quickly accepted it after they explained.

"Really? Are these things for me? ”

I could feel the joy in my grandmother's heart, and several people were also happy.

"It's really all for you, these things are the best that our director bought, you must pay attention to your body and be healthy." Quan Ran said.

Just when a few people asked if they could come in and chat, the grandmother in front of her suddenly had red eyes, "My son hasn't been home for several years, and I haven't seen so many young people for a long time, just right!" ”

"Why don't you go home?"

Several guests don't know why, but Zuo Qiongqiong knows the reason.

Sure enough, the old grandmother said, "My son has bought a house in the city, and the child is also studying in the city." Children don't like the mountains, and few ...... come back on holidays."

"How can a son do this? Are there elderly people in the family who don't want to come back to see? Leaving you alone at home? ”

Liu Meimei said angrily, rolling up her sleeves, as if she was going to hit someone in the next second.

Zuo Qiongqiong stopped her, and then she heard the words of the grandmother: "He is also busy with work, and he usually opens a video for me." ”

Liu Meimei, who was still angry just now, immediately deflated and shrank behind Zuo Qiongqiong.

The children of their own family can say it themselves, and if others say it, they will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Zuo Qiongqiong knows this truth very well, the old man's thinking is more traditional, even if he has complaints about his son in his heart, he will not say it in the case of a group of strangers.

I went to several stores in a day, and although I didn't get much, it was enough to edit.

Zuo Qiongqiong drove a small three-wheeler, and there were several people squatting in the carriage.

"If I were a son, I would definitely not go home for a few years, which makes my mother so sad."

Quan Ran also said: "Yes, when I ran away from home in junior high school, I would also keep my family safe." ”

Several people chatted, and the atmosphere on the small tricycle became more and more solemn.

"He Yunzhou! You don't have a phone number from your grandmother's family? Shall we give her son a call? As if something suddenly came to mind, Quan Ran said.

"So that her son can come back to her, and the two of them can be reunited."

He Yunzhou walked unhurriedly under the car, and did not forget to correct: "How many times have you said it, call me director." ”

Ten minutes later, several people finally found the phone number of the grandmother's son from the hands of the village chief.

"I'm going to fight, and I'm going to see how busy the other party is, and I don't even have time to go home."

The all-gas drum picked up the phone, entered the phone number, the bell rang, and the time passed second by second.

I don't know why, Zuo Qiongqiong has a feeling that their phone call will not lead to anything.