In the suburbs of Yicheng Lanlin in early September.

Rolling green mountains stand on either side of large rice paddies, and the golden rice is unexpectedly tall enough to be as tall as two children.

Although it was the end of summer, the sun was still fierce, and the air was filled with a thick earthy smell, so hot that it seemed to bubble, and the oncoming wind was hot and annoying.

In the middle of one of the rice paddies, a small paddy field slopes slightly.

Lin Jiayi wore a gray vest and black shorts, and a straw hat on her head, half-squatting in the field.

It was covered in mud, and his little white face was stained with a little mud.

I don't know, I thought it was a child who was mischievous in the field again.

She holds a tape measure in her little hand, and steps one end of the tape measure under her feet, and the other end tries to reach the top of the rice.

"Two meters two...... Two meters and four ......" Lin Jiayi couldn't reach the top of the rice even if her arm was completely straight.

She straightened up suddenly, brushed aside the rice, and shouted to the old woman who was sitting on a pony reading a book in a sunhat on the edge of the rice field: "Grandma! I can't reach it! Help me! ”

"Okay."

Bai Wangshu closed the book and got up, took off the grass and dragged up his trousers to go to the field, took the tape measure handed over by Lin Jiayi and pulled it to the top of a cluster of rice.

The eyes of the two were fixed on the tape measure at once.

"Two meters...... Seven! Grandmother! I did it! Lin Jiayi saw the height of the rice and couldn't help jumping up excitedly.

As a result, the splashed mud splashed the two of them, and Bai Wangshu's body looked more or less embarrassed.

But instead of being annoyed, she looked at her kindly: "Our Jiajia is awesome, it's time to count the yield of a cluster of rice." ”

"Good!"

Lin Jiayi was in high spirits, picked up the sickle pinned to his waist, cut off a few tufts of rice, and walked towards the edge of the field.

Anyway, she was already so dirty, so she just sat directly on the edge of the field, holding the rice in her left hand and a counter in her right hand to quickly count the number of rice on a cluster of rice.

Unoblivious to the fact that a black nanny car was slowly approaching them not far away, stopping in front of them.

Song Qinghe got out of the car with his little assistant, looked at the large rice fields on both sides of the road, and asked with a blue face: "Where is this?" ”

The assistant was also a little strange: "Huh? It's weird, it shouldn't be, it's around here. ”

Song Qinghe: "...... "Who do you ask me?"

The assistant looked at the weak signal of his mobile phone and wanted to cry without tears.

What kind of ravine is this, the signal is so bad!

As soon as she raised her head, she happened to see Lin Jiayi, who was sitting on the ground not far away and calculating carefully, as if she had seen a life-saving straw: "Brother Song, don't worry, I'll go find that child and ask for directions, maybe she knows the way!" ”

As she spoke, she hurriedly ran to Lin Jiayi, half-bent down, and clamped her throat to make herself sound more amiable: "Hello, little friend, can my sister ask you how to get to a village near here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the scene seemed to freeze.

Lin Jiayi didn't raise her head, and continued to press the counter quickly.

The little assistant stood awkwardly awkwardly, neither to leave nor to stay.

How difficult it is to meet a living person in a place where there is no village in front of the village and no store and there is no mobile phone signal, she can't let go of such an opportunity to ask for directions.

Otherwise, if you go back, you will be scolded by Brother Song.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, the little assistant began to squat down and take a good look at the little girl in front of him.

The soft little face was stained with a little mud, slightly reddened by the sun, the curled eyelashes were dyed with a layer of golden light, the eyes were black and clear, clean and pure, the corners of the eyes drooped slightly, although there was no expression on the face, but it made people feel as pitiful as a deer.

The clothes on her body are also washed to white, and she has no shoes on her feet, like a very standard rural girl doll, but she looks too good-looking.

It must be from this nearby village.

And it looks about the same age.

The little assistant's attention was all focused on Lin Jiayi's little face, and he didn't notice that the counter in her hand and the white bracelet on her left wrist were not vulgar things.

After waiting for a while, the little assistant finally couldn't wait and asked a relatively simple question: "Children, is there a village near here?" All you have to do is nod or shake your head. ”

Disturbed again, Lin Jiayi finally raised her head.

Pointing to the other side of the mountain, he said, "The village you are looking for is behind this mountain, and you can see it about a kilometer further down the road, but now it is only me and my grandmother who live there, and if you want to find someone, you will not be able to find it." ”

Her voice sounded obedient and soft, and her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, making her look as obedient as a rabbit, but she spoke extremely quickly.

Then she lowered her head and continued to press the counter, not at all trying to talk to her.

Listening to her words, the little assistant's face instantly collapsed.

Isn't it, you can't carry it like that, right?

This village was chosen because it is located on the outskirts of the most border city in Yicheng, and it is also the poorest rural area in Yicheng.

With a large wasteland and only one village, you don't have to think to guess that the children in this village should be all children who have never seen the world.

As a result, who would have thought that there were no people living in this village?!

Just a little girl and an old grandmother?

But filming will start tomorrow, and there is no time to look for people elsewhere now.

Huh?

That's not right.

Isn't there one in front of you?

The little assistant's eyes kept wandering over Lin Jiayi.

With this well-behaved appearance and soft voice, the audience will definitely like it!

It was quiet for a few more seconds.

A touch of excitement and excitement gradually rose in Lin Jiayi's dark pupils.

“732！ Grandmother! 732！ Twice the yield! Lin Jiayi got up from the ground excitedly and ran towards Bai Wangshu, who was sitting on the pony, completely ignoring the little assistant who was still squatting in place and did not move.

The assistant was a little confused.

What 732?

Could it be that she was just counting how many grains of rice there are on this cluster of rice?

She remembered that the yield of this giant rice was usually 360 grains, but she did not expect that the yield of this rice would be doubled compared to the giant rice.

And the large rice fields in the vicinity are all grown with this kind of rice.

I didn't expect that there was such advanced planting technology in this remote and small place, so why could it be so poor?

In the end, she put it down to the fact that there was only one grandmother and a small child in the village, so no one knew.