After the rain stopped, the program team embarked on the journey again.

It was already afternoon when they arrived in Crescent Town. The place they temporarily stayed was the old courtyard. After everyone got off the bus, the director gathered a group of people in the center of the courtyard to discuss the theme of this episode.

From An, I learned that the ancient town of Crescent Town is declining, and 80% of the people who stay in the town are elderly people, most of whom have no children and no support, so Crescent Town is also called the 70s Town. The task of the guests this time is to let those old people who are about to die enjoy the joy of family.

"Now there is a wooden barrel in front of you, and there are number cards in the barrel. The guests draw the number cards in order. The corresponding number will be your mission target this time. Ladies are the priority, and Jiang Tang will come first."

Jiang Tang stepped forward and reached into the wooden barrel. She drew No. 4. Jiang Tang felt that the trip was not very wonderful.

Director An continued: "If you have finished pumping, you can leave first."

Jiang Tang raised his head: "Then where do we live?"

Director An: "Live at the old man's house, from now on, you will be the daughter of Old Man No. 4."

Jiang Tang: "..."

Suddenly there was another mother, and I was a little excited to think about it.

Crescent Town is not a little big, you can transfer to the full town in one hour. Even if the director doesn’t say where the home of No. 4 is, you can find it with a little snack.

It was getting late, and the dim gauze covered the blue bricks and green tiles, red flowers and green willows, and there was beautiful poetry everywhere.

Soon, Jiang Tang saw the capital number 4 at the end of the alley. I guess this is the mission old man’s house.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Qianqian covered her belly and complained with grievance. She hadn't eaten a bite of food from noon to now, and she had been hungry for a long time and had no strength to lose.

"We've arrived, you're holding on."

As he said that, Jiang Tang carefully pushed open the old, painted red brick door.

Crossing the high threshold, the panoramic view of the yard comes into view.

This is a small courtyard. Although the yard is small, it is cleaned clean. There is a grape vine rack in the middle, and there are old men's chairs and a small table under the rack.

Jiang Tang cleared his throat, "Hello, is anyone here?"

"Why did you want to starve me to death?"

The old man's angry voice came from the room. Jiang Tang was a little confused when he was shouted, and then he reacted.

She is the daughter of this family now, but she didn't expect that the old man would get into the role so quickly and he started without any preparation.

"I'm sorry, we're late."

Jiang Tang took the children to the yard and walked in carefully with his bags.

What caught my eye was the living room. The furniture was old and all were placed on the corners, making the middle very empty. There was a bedroom on both sides of the left and right, with the door open and a photo hanging on the wall vaguely.

"What are you doing while standing there! Cook soon!"

The old man was impatient and knocked his crutch loudly. The sound was so scary that he was so shocked that he was shocked. When the old man turned around, Liang Shen covered his eyes in shock.

She was about seventy years old, with gray hair and straight waist, looking very energetic, but her face was really terrifying, with a large number of hideous scars spreading from her neck to her left cheek, and her eyes were implicated, half open and unable to open, revealing a dead whiteness.

"Monster, monster~"

Liang Shen covered his eyes tightly with his little hands, and couldn't help looking out through the cracks of his fingernails. He had never seen such an ugly old man, let alone such an ugly and fierce old man.

To be honest, Jiang Tang was also shocked. The scar was either burned or burned. It was so large that I didn’t know what she had experienced when she was young. Looking around, it was clear and cold, obviously without children, and no one visited her.

"Mom." Liang Shen carefully pulled the corner of La Jiangtang's clothes, "I want to go home..."

"Shh." After making a gesture of silence towards Liang Shen, Jiang Tang looked at the old man again.

As if she felt her gaze, the old man turned his head and hit the crutch on the ground with a bang, and said fiercely: "Why don't you go cook quickly? Are you looking for a fight?"

Jiang Tang shook his body, put down his luggage and walked out.

She quickly turned back and asked embarrassedly: "That...the kitchen is there?"

This question aroused the old man's anger, "Okay, I can't even find the kitchen after I went out for a few years? The first room on the left outside."

“…”

Is this old lady a drama artist???

She rolled up her sleeves and hurried to the kitchen. Seeing that Jiang Tang had left, the three children were busy following him. However, at this moment, the old lady stopped the three of them.

"Don't go to the kitchen, come and talk to me."

Ying.

Qianqian and Liang Shen were still a second away from crying.

"I, I, I, I...I want to cook for my mother!!" Liang Shen swore that his intelligence has been used in this excuse for the rest of his life.

After thinking about it, the old lady waved her hand and let her go: "Go, there are two little kids left to accompany me."

Liang Shen, who was able to escape, breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the kitchen.

Watching Liang Shenyuan leave, his mouth sags, and he feels so envious.

She looked at the old lady on the sofa tremblingly. When she met the eyes that were looking over, she was so scared that she was so scary that she took a look. Not to mention sitting together and chatting.

"Brother, I'm afraid..."

Qianqian decided to rely on her only brother, Chuyi, and she leaned against him with her eyes shivering.

Chu Yi's eyelashes trembled, he gently pinched her little hand, and then pulled her forward with a small step.

When she looked closer, the old lady's face became even more terrifying. Qianqian was surprised to find that a small piece of her scalp was burned, and the sparse hair next to her was even more scary.

The old man looked stern: "What are your names?"

Chuyi was very polite: "I'm afraid I'm called Lin Chuyi. This is my sister Lin Liangqian. The one outside is my younger brother Lin Liangshen, and my mother's name is Jiang Tang."

The old lady pouted disdain: "It's really a child."

Chu Yi did not hear the mockery in her tone and continued to ask: "Where are you?"

She said: "Su Qiaoqian."

Surprisingly, the old lady has a very beautiful and charming name.

Chu Yi pulled Qianqian and looked at her quietly, with curiosity and temptation in his eyes, but he was not afraid. Qing Lingling looked like a washed gem.

On the first day of the lunar month, I just thought of a poem my father taught him: You are a beautiful woman with a smart smile and beautiful eyes.

How could he be a villain if he had such a name?
Chapter completed!