Today's Yan Liang looks very different, as if the door to a new world has opened.

"This young man sings very well, I don't think I've heard it before." Jing's mother commented.

"Maybe it's a newcomer." Father Jing said.

"The newcomer is going to the Spring Festival Gala? What's the background of the family? Forget it, we ordinary people will enjoy watching, he sings better than those just now." Jing's mother said indifferently.

"Mom," Jing An couldn't help reminding, "You've seen him, and that person even came to the house. You said he was bluffing, not stable enough, and had red hair."

When mentioning red hair, Jing's mother immediately remembered.

"That's him? No, I've seen him with his hair dyed black later on, and he watched variety shows every day. It's not like this." Mother Jing's eyes widened in surprise, "This kid has really changed a lot."

"Isn't it?" Papa Jing frowned and muttered, "I'm afraid I was hit by something."

"...He didn't suffer much, so leave him alone." Jing Yi didn't tell them what Yan Liang thought about his sister.

My parents are soft-hearted people. If I say it now, they will disagree for a year or two, but what if Yan Liang can really wait ten or twenty years?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the parents will not only soften their hearts, but also explain it to Yan Liang in turn.

Jing Yi, who was determined to become a stumbling block, said to his parents lightly, "He often does this, it's normal. He also likes to talk nonsense when recording programs, don't worry about it."

"Oh, all right." The elders of the Jing family happily agreed.

Jing Yi lowered his head and opened the group chat. Sure enough, not only himself, but other friends were also shocked by Yan Liang's change.

What a little jasmine: Yan Liang’s hot search on the stage, the real-time list climbed very quickly, amazing

Lu Zeze will also be happy this year: My father said that Yan Liang usually looks like a sand sculpture, but he never thought that he would be so serious when he sang

What a little Jasmine: Zeze, how dare Uncle Lu talk about pig sand sculptures?Wasn't he himself?

Lu Zeze will also be happy this year: You may not believe it, but he never feels like a sand sculpture.Look at me again, how self-aware I am!

It's my old Zhong: ......... Was that Yan Liang just now?

What a little Jasmine: That’s right, it’s that piggy you know

It’s me, Lao Zhong: The change is so great that I almost can’t recognize it. It turns out that love has such a powerful influence on a person

Lu Zeze will also be happy this year: Uncle Zhong, be more sober!This is not love!Jing An'an doesn't like him at all, at most he's an unrequited love

What a little Jasmine: No matter what Zhuzhu does, before sister An An becomes an adult, I think Zhuzhu should start in three years

Lu Zeze will also be happy this year: the highest death penalty~!

Yan Liang is not a pig: I should die before the Chinese New Year?

#1: Are you calling it a day?

Yan Liang is not a pig: Brother-in-law!Did my future wife just see me?

#1: Roll

He must have been stupid just now to feel that Yan Liang was a little more serious than usual.

The nature of this product is still that pig.

On the TV, a few more programs passed, and the countdown to the new year was really approaching. After counting down for tens of seconds with the audience, Xu You greeted everyone with joy.

"Mom, dad, brother, happy new year." Jing An was already sleepy, so he pulled himself together, rubbed his eyes and wished everyone New Year's greetings.

"Go to bed when you're sleepy. They say you don't have to watch the New Year with us." Mother Jing took out a red envelope and handed it to her daughter, "Happy New Year."

She handed another red envelope to her son, and looked at her growing son and daughter lovingly.

I saw the two children took out the red envelopes, looked at them, and quickly exchanged them.

"Mom, you got it wrong." Jing An reminded, "It's my brother's job to work hard."

"...How do you know what's written in it?" Jing's mother felt a little embarrassed, "You found out?"

"Of course." Jing An smiled and hugged his mother, and said sweetly, "We love you."

"Happy New Year." Jing Yi also said.

"What about me?" Papa Jing pointed at himself innocently, "Did no one tell me?"

"Happy New Year." Jing An said perfunctorily to his father, stepped on his slippers and walked to his room, "I'm going to sleep."

"The status of this family is too obvious." Father Jing couldn't help laughing at himself.

Then, he was hugged by his own son.

"Happy New Year, are you satisfied?" Jing Yi faced his father, still comforting him like a straight man.

"Hey, I was just kidding with you, who really cares about this?" Father Jing patted him on the back and couldn't help but say, "When you grow up, you used to be held in my arms, but now you are more beautiful than me." It's all grown up."

"Hmm," Jing Yi looked down at himself, and asked seriously, "Are you indirectly implying that I'm fat?"

A few days after the Chinese New Year, Jing Yi and Meng Heng's first film "Silent to Death" was launched.

This time his role, compared with the past, has a big breakthrough.

Jing Yi plays an undercover agent, pretending to be a deaf and dumb homeless man, and sneaking into the enemy camp.

After undergoing many tests, he finally gained the trust of the enemy boss and took the opportunity to collect intelligence for the organization.

At the beginning of "Silence to Death", Jing Yi wandered in disgrace on the streets for several days, taking the opportunity to find a breakthrough to become an undercover agent.

On the first day of filming, makeup became the biggest problem.

"No way! Have you ever seen such a handsome beggar? You want him to be particularly embarrassed and make people feel sympathetic." Meng Heng saw that Jing Yi, who looked nothing like a beggar except for his clothes, immediately called the makeup artist Come over and accuse, "Do you know how to wear makeup?"

"Director, I've tried my best." The makeup artist sister said aggrievedly, "He has such a good foundation, even if he has two shades darkened, he still looks good."

"...That's why I said, you young actors, why are you so good-looking." Meng Heng couldn't help complaining, "A beggar like you wanders the streets, and the next second the rich woman is queuing up to give you your phone number."

Jing Yi: ...

Director Meng, what are you saying to a kid?

☆、Chapter 85

Director Meng is recognized as the most demanding director in the entertainment industry, and Jing Yi is definitely not allowed to play a tramp with such a refreshing look.

It was more difficult to meet the make-up artists than the other, so he simply went to the stage himself to help the lead actor do make-up.

For the sake of performance, Jing Yi resigned himself to his fate and sat on the chair, accepting Meng Heng's mercy.

"The foundation is still too white. What is this black one?" Meng Heng asked.

"That's eyebrow powder, for eyebrows." The makeup artist replied.

"Oh." Meng Heng scooped up a large piece of eyebrow powder with a powder puff, and threw it on Jing Yi's face in a simple and rough manner.

The onlookers saw that Jing Yi's fair and clean face instantly turned black, and they all showed expressions that couldn't bear to look directly at him, and silently mourned for him.

Yiyi is so cute, how can Director Meng do it?

He is too much!

Jing Yi himself didn't feel much, but felt that the eyebrow powder was a bit too dusty, so he rubbed his nose and sneezed.

The onlookers thought again: Zai Zai is still so cute after it turns black, I love it!

Meng Heng applied an uneven layer on his face, still feeling dissatisfied, looked carefully at Jing Yi, and asked, "Do you have one that can make your hair into clumps?"

"The hairspray is in the drawer at the bottom." The make-up artist pointed down guiltily, and gave Jing Yi a sympathetic look at the same time.

Meng Heng bent down, quickly found hairspray from the drawer, dug out a large piece to paste on Jing Yi's hair, and grabbed two handfuls in an extremely unprofessional manner.

Soon, after Jing Yi's hair was styled, he looked like he hadn't washed his hair for two months.

The handsome and cute Yiyi just now disappeared, but Meng Heng nodded in satisfaction, raised his small horn and shouted, "It's ready to shoot, the whole crew is ready!"

The makeup artists around looked at Jing Yi distressedly, and silently sympathized for three seconds. They couldn't believe the fans' feelings in their hearts.

Meng Heng is really not afraid of fans sending razor blades for ruining other idols like this?

Thinking so, the staff took out their mobile phones and took pictures as souvenirs.

Not to mention, now the disheveled Jing Yi looks so cute.

Filming of the first act of "The Silent Ones" begins.

The male protagonist, Xiao Yao, has been wandering nearby for three days, passing by this alley every day, staring at the end of the deep and dark alley.

Today, he decided to go in and have a look.

The cold wind howled, blowing into the bottomless alley, cold and desolate.

Xiao Yao was wearing tattered clothes, rubbing her arms, trying to find light in the darkness.

He walked forward slowly, and before he had taken a few steps, the sudden sound made him shiver in fright.

"Who?" The man's voice sounded vicissitudes, with a torn hoarseness, and it sounded fierce.

Xiao Yao reacted within half a second, and continued to walk forward as if she couldn't hear her.

"Get out, this is not the place for you." The man said again.

Xiaoyao noticed his figure lurking in the darkness from the corner of her eye, and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened, shivering as she walked, pretending to be unbearably cold.

"Let you go out, didn't you hear me?" The man obviously had no patience, he came out from the dark, ready to use force to expel Xiaoyao.

"Brother Shan, calm down. Boss told us to avoid the limelight recently, don't do anything." The small young man who came out from behind stopped 'Brother Shan', leaned over to look at Xiaoyao, "Hi, I know him. This guy It’s a little cripple who comes to beg every day, deaf and dumb. Of course he can’t hear you talking to him.”

Brother Shan looked at Xiao Yao suspiciously.

Xiaoyao was held back by the people behind, babbled and made meaningless sounds, and gestured for a few things to eat, rubbed her stomach, her eyes were full of earnestness.

Behind the camera, several assistant directors and producers, who were working with Jing Yi for the first time, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's a great performance."

"Don't say he pretended to be dumb in the play, even if we knew he was acting, we would think he was really dumb."

"Feed him quickly! Don't starve the child!"

"You are very good at picking people, you always beg for food from me." The little brother looked at his head, "Wait."

Brother Shan showed a suspicious expression, "Is he really deaf and dumb?"

"Really. Last time I was watched by the people over there, and they followed me all the way to the vicinity. In order to avoid them, I got into the bridge hole of this little dumb. I yelled and yelled at his ears, and there was no reaction at all. No. He's completely deaf and can't hear anything." The younger brother explained in a casual tone, "I bought him two steamed buns later, and every time I come back, this dumb guy will ask me for something to eat."

"Then you give it to him too? People are coming here now." Brother Shan frowned and glared at him.

"Hey, what is he afraid of being a dumb guy? Besides, this dumb guy is quite smart, and he will help me out after finding out that I am hiding from people." The younger brother grinned and said, "Speaking of which, he has saved me a few times .”

"He can still let the air go?" Brother Shan stared at Xiaoyao with a thoughtful expression.

Xiaoyao frustrates her arms on the spot, shivering from the cold, swallows twice, and babbles and urges.

"Understood, I'll go in and get you steamed buns." The younger brother looked at him with distaste, "Why are you dirtier than last time? Unlucky little dumb, you can't even ask for a meal."

As he said that, the younger brother went in to fetch steamed buns for him, leaving Brother Shan and Xiao Yao outside.

Brother Shan stared at Xiao Yao for a while, then slowly approached him, stepping heavily on purpose.

Xiaoyao didn't respond, she just stretched her neck and looked inside.

Caught off guard, he was pushed from behind, he staggered, his head hit the opposite wall, and bright red blood gushed out immediately.

He covered the bleeding place on his head, turned his head, and looked at Brother Shan blankly and helplessly, with a very aggrieved expression, and opened his mouth to babble again.

"You're really dumb, did I worry too much?" Brother Shan scratched his head mutteringly, sat back in his original seat, and ignored him.

At the end of a scene, Meng Heng raised his trumpet and shouted, "Cut! Let's do that last scene again."

"Why? Yiyi's acting is so good!" The assistant director expressed doubts.

When Jing Yi heard that the camera was going to be touched up, he wiped off the red lotion on his head with a tissue, and asked the makeup artist to apply another layer of black eyebrow powder on himself.

"Jing Yi's acting is fine, but acting with him is no good. That actor..." Meng Heng pointed to Brother Xiashan, and asked bluntly, "Did you not eat in the morning? Can you push people? That kind of soft and weak Is the action counted as pushing? If it wasn’t for Jing Yi’s tactical flop, he might not even have a reaction when you push.”

"Director Meng..." Brother Shan's actor is a bit old, and it's the first time Meng Heng has worked with him in the industry for ten years. He is inevitably a little nervous, "Isn't filming all about acting?"

"With this mentality, you shouldn't be filming." Meng Heng frowned and scolded, "The movie should present another real world to the audience. Only when you really get into the movie can you make a good movie. "

"I see, but..." Brother Shan glanced at Jing Yi.

He knew that the pushing force was weak just now.

But Jing Yi, the youngest Shidi in the circle, the actor who is recognized as the fastest rising actor, and the boss of Qingli Pharmaceutical, is playing with him.

If I push people out, I am afraid that my career will be over.

As the actor thought so, a boy's voice sounded in his ear.

"It's okay," Jing Yi said lightly, "It's just a push, I'm not that fragile."

"Then I'll try harder next time?"

The filming resumed, the actor Shan Ge used a little strength, and the camera passed smoothly.

The make-up artist hurriedly washed away the black stains on Jing Yi's face, revealing his original fair face.

"Ah!" The young lady suddenly yelled, "Yiyi, your forehead is red? You knocked too hard just now, and Director Meng asked to act twice."

"Oh." Jing Yi looked at the mirror, played with his freshly washed hair, and used his bangs to cover the traces, "I'm going to record a show later, help me get a shape."

The actor Shan Ge happened to pass by. Hearing their conversation, he walked into the dressing room nervously, hesitating what he should say.

Before he could finish his speech, Jing Yi, who had his hair done again, stood up, and said to Zhang Yang who rushed over to pick him up to record the show, "When I was filming just now, I accidentally bumped my head."

"Bumped his head? Is it serious?" Zhang Yang hurriedly checked for him.

"It's okay. But if the online reporter writes indiscriminately, you and Sister Chu can help explain it." Jing Yi said lightly.

"Oh, that's fine. It's common to stumble during filming, so you must be more careful next time." After Zhang Yang became his assistant, he took care of his old father and babbled on and on for a while.

Jing Yi responded one after another, and when passing by actor Shan Ge, he took the initiative to say hello to him, "Goodbye, senior, I'll go first."

"Well, goodbye." Brother Shan nodded mechanically.

Just as Jing Yi left, Meng Heng came from behind with a cigarette in his mouth, asked him to borrow a lighter, and took a puff happily.

"Shu Tan. Filming with Jing Yi made me dare not even bring a lighter." Meng Heng blew out a smoke ring and said lightly to him, "He is a good actor, and he is even a good boy."

"Yeah." Brother Shan nodded again.

"So you don't have to accommodate him. The more you accommodate, the more he will take care of your emotions in turn. It's better for everyone to be more comfortable." Director Meng turned around and ordered, "Go back and memorize the script, these few scenes You have more lines than the protagonist."

"Okay!" Hearing this statement, Brother Shan's blood was boiling for a while, and then he calmed down quickly.

"No, the actors in this play basically have more lines than the protagonist."

Your protagonist has a few lines, do you have no points in mind?

Jing Yi, who left the film crew, was sent by Zhang Yang to the plane all the way to the third recording site of "Baby Going".

Among the babies invited by "Baby Going", three of them are already in elementary school.

Although elementary school students are less stressed, they cannot delay class because of recording programs.So the program group decided to take advantage of the winter vacation to record as many times as possible.

Due to filming, when Jing Yi arrived with Jing An, the other three groups of families had already arrived.

The younger sister and younger brothers stood at the entrance of the village hand in hand, waiting for Jing An and the others.

"Brother Yiyi and sister An An are here! I saw their car!" Doudou shouted quickly.

"Sister An'an! Sister An'an!" Jing'an's number one little girl, Ah Man, clapped her hands.

I still remember that during the first filming, Ah Man wanted to grab Jing An's candy.Up to now, she always wants to give her beautiful sister what she likes, and she seems to be her most true follower.

The self-willedness of her child is gradually changing. As a mother, Xin Yue is very pleased. She also looks forward to each recording and prepares a special gift for Jing An.

As soon as Jing An got out of the car, Ah Man came running over with a beautiful little crown card issued.

"Sister! I bought this with my mother, and it's for you~" Ah Man said happily.

"Thank you, and thank you, Auntie." Jing An squatted down cooperatively, "You help me bring it."

"Yeah!" Ah Man helped her put on the hairpin with her own hands, and clapped her hands happily, "Sister An An looks so pretty!"

The position of her belt was not right, it pulled Jing An's hair.

But Jing An didn't adjust, but opened the schoolbag and took out three dolls and three sets of crayons, and handed them to several children respectively.

"Didn't you say last time that you want to learn painting from me? I'll teach you tonight." Jing An has the attitude of a big sister.

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Every time I watch "Baby Chong Ya", I want to sigh what kind of fairy baby Jing An is]

[Sister Jing An, I also want to learn to draw~ Let's see my brother]

[? ? ?Uncle, look at your ID card, do you have the nerve to call a ten-year-old girl your sister? 】

[Sister Jing An!My sister wants to learn painting from you]

[Sister Jing An, Auntie also wants to learn! 】

[Hahahahahahaha Jing An probably refused. He is only ten years old and has a group of sisters who are much older than her.]

After Jing An distributed the presents to everyone, today's room selection session officially started.

The host Xu You stood up and said, "Today's house selection is a bit special, because the village we are going to live in is mainly group-oriented. The village is almost all courtyard houses, so two groups of families must live together."

"Then I want to live in the same yard as sister Jing An! I want to learn painting from him!" Doudou immediately raised her hand.

"Me too!" Lele was not to be outdone.

"I want to live with Sister An An, what do I want~" Ah Man pursed her mouth, and was about to cry again because of her grievance.

"You are so popular," Jing Yi couldn't help complaining, "The three of them are about to fight over you."

"Brother..." Jing An raised his face and called out helplessly.

"Kids, be quiet, I haven't announced the rules yet." Xu You clapped his hands to attract the children's attention, and announced to everyone, "Our game of choosing a house this time is to watch again and again."

"Huh?" Everyone felt a little strange.

"Is it the kind of mini-game that connects the same pattern?" Jing An, a tenth-level contestant of Lianliankan, asked quickly.

"No, we use another method, everyone, please look at the back." Xu You pointed to the open space in front.

The curtain was pulled down, revealing the props hidden inside.

Jing Yi saw that thing clearly, and his expression instantly became gloomy.

"The maze! I like the maze the most." Doudou clapped her hands happily.

"Is it true that the first person to walk out will be in the same group as Sister Jing An?" Lele asked quickly.

"I know how to walk the maze. I have played it many times." Ah Man also looked confident.

Only Jing An——

I hid behind my brother, quietly, trying to reduce my sense of existence.

"Our maze has an entrance and two exits, both of which are made of cardboard. After the children enter, the entrance will be closed. Children who come out from the same exit live in the same yard. When an exit comes out After two kids, the exit will be closed, did you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly!" The three cubs said in unison.

Jingan: ...

The maze game still takes care of the children's age gap, the youngest, Ah Man, goes in first, and Jing An stays at the end.

The program team brought several parents to the watchtower and asked them to look down on their children walking through the maze from above.

Jing Yi heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't need to go by himself, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

The terrain of this temporary maze is not complicated, but it also has nine twists and eighteen bends, which requires considerable ability to recognize the way.

Several guardians looked down at the cubs from the watchtower, and couldn't help talking.

"Ah Man is very smart. He knows that the road he has traveled cannot be retraced."

"Doudou is really fast! You are indeed a big brother!"

"There is a maze in the back of Doudouding's children's books. He plays it every issue, and he likes it very much." Luo Xiu replied.

"Oh, no wonder. Doudou is almost out, and Lele is still so far away." Xia Jiangnan searched for Lele in the maze, and at the same time saw the little girl wandering near the entrance.

Several other parents wondered at the same time, "Why doesn't An An leave?"

"She's gone." Jing Yi replied indifferently, "After walking half a circle, it's just back to the starting point."

"It seems that An'an's sense of direction is not very good, how about this..." Xu You proposed a solution, "Yiyi, go to the maze and pick up your sister."

Jing Yi:? ? ?

Are you the devil?

The author has something to say: An An: Brother save me!

#1: Do you think I can save you?

☆、Chapter 86

Brother Jing Yi has never had difficulty choosing, but now he hesitated between 'going' and 'not going' for a full 3 minutes.

He felt as if he was being put on a scale, with his sister on one side and a public execution of his sense of direction on the other.

During the 3 minutes he was thinking, Jing An made two more laps in the maze, going round and round for the eighth time and returning to the original position, his cute little face was full of question marks and confusion.

"Yiyi, I think if you don't go through, she will be autistic." Xu You really didn't expect that a maze could torture Jing An, who has always been smart, into such a state.

The three children who went out early found that the eldest sister hadn't come out, and they were so anxious to talk outside to give instructions.

"Where am I going?" Jing An was completely dizzy, and said helplessly, "It feels like I have walked every road."

Weak, pitiful, and lost.

"Okay." Jing Yi finally thought about the result, and said in a desperate tone, "I'll pick her up."

Brother Jing Yi stepped down from the observatory, and the staff of the program team reopened the entrance, allowing him to go in to reunite with sister An An, and even kindly gave him a plan of the maze.

As a result, after 5 minute——

"Brother, I've been to this place before." An An held his hand and reminded him earnestly, "I got lost here eight times before."

Jing Yi: ...

speechless.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!My own, definitely my own]

[Sister An An is obedient, although we hope you are as cute as Yi Yi, but don't learn from his lost ways]

[As expected of Yiyi!This sense of direction is gone, I can’t find the way even looking at the map]

[Half an industry insider, quietly Mimi tells everyone... In fact, you Yiyi usually accepts variety shows, as long as there is a maze or the venue is slightly complicated, he refuses.If An An wasn't inside this time, he would definitely not want to go down]

[Sure enough, my family, Yiyi, gave all the tenderness to my younger sister.But what's the use of being gentle, he still can't get out]

[Sisters run!Be careful, Yiyi runs out and hits you]

【Hahahaha, he probably won't be able to hit me in his lifetime】

Brother and sister An Yi were trapped in the maze for several minutes, but it turned out that the three children went in hand in hand and picked them up.

Fortunately, the rooms prepared for this phase are similar, otherwise the two little ones would have to live in the worst room, maybe they would have to live in the cowshed.

When they came out, there was only one exit left in the maze, and Ah Man also ran out from that exit before, so the two little girls were arranged in the same yard.

Ah Man happily jumped up on the spot, opened his arms and ran around twice, and was about to take off happily.

Jing Yi and Xin Yue took their little treasures and followed the signs given by the program group to find the yard they shared together.

There is a big banyan tree in the middle of the yard, which has just begun to sprout. There is a stone table under the banyan tree, and two old grandpas playing chess are sitting beside the table.

There were originally four or five families in the compound, two of which were vacated for them to live in, and the other two houses were still inhabited by local villagers.

The old man knew in advance that they were going to record, and he was not surprised to see the two children coming in, and greeted them kindly.

"Here are two little dolls. Grandpa will give you delicious food." The old grandpa waved his hand and grabbed them, grabbing a handful of fried soybeans from his pocket.

"Is this a bean?" Ah Man had never eaten this kind of simple snack. He took the fried soybean and stared at it for a long time, then said childishly, "This can only be eaten after it is cooked."

"This kind of bean has been fried, it's crunchy and delicious." Jing An said, he ate a few by himself, bit into a crunchy one, and praised sweetly, "It's delicious, thank you grandpa."

In fact, fried soybeans are not very delicious.

After all, Jing An was a child who grew up in the city, even though the family conditions were poor, he never treated her poorly in terms of food and clothing.In addition, Jing's mother is very good at cooking, so Jing An has tasted all the delicacies in the world at a young age, and he doesn't really think that fried beans are delicious.

She said that just to make grandpa happy.

Perhaps in their perception, fried beans are the best snack.

"As long as the big girl likes it, you all come to my house later, and let your grandma make delicious food for you." The old man greeted warmly.

"Wow! I don't need my mother to cook anymore!" Ah Man was easily satisfied when he heard this sentence.

Xin Yue was a little embarrassed by the trouble, and muttered softly, "Is my cooking so unpalatable?"

"Why are you looking at me?" Jing Yi said innocently, "I haven't eaten."

When the feature film of this issue was played, the classmates in the later period were particularly bad, and put together a picture of the culinary achievements of the singer Xin Yue's previous two times, and put it next to it.

The mutton skewers that were burnt on the outside in the first episode, and the scrambled egg shells with tomato skin in the second episode made the barrage almost go crazy with laughter.

Not to mention her wayward little princess, even ordinary people are unwilling to taste it easily.

In the courtyard, the layout of the two houses prepared for them was similar.

The houses here are all one-bedroom, the living room, kitchen and bedroom are all together, there is no separate room.

The toilet is outside the house, and it is shared by the compound.

Although it makes the indoor environment much cleaner, it is very inconvenient.

The most inconvenient thing is that there is only one 'bed' in the room.

It is not accurate to say it is a 'bed'.The beds here are made of bricks and tiles, with tiles on the bed boards.

When the winter is the coldest, the locals will burn a fire under the bed to heat up the whole bed, making the quilt very warm.

They call such beds "kang", and each family has only one kang, which can sleep the whole family.

At that age when supplies were scarce, there seemed to be no problem.

But Jing Yi glanced at his younger sister who was gradually developing, and immediately turned to ask the program crew——

"Then where do I sleep?"

When the program team heard this question, they were a little confused at first.

According to their setting for this issue, the four groups of families will experience the kang here.So when setting up, no other places to sleep were prepared.

The kang in the countryside is bigger than a double bed, even if there are four more Jingyi, they can all sleep, why did he suddenly ask such a question?

When the program crew was wondering, the host Xu You came in from the outside and said, "Yiyi, you can't sleep here."

"That's right." Jing Yi explained, "An An has grown up."

"Hmm..." Jing An blinked and understood what his brother was worried about.

In fact, the family house used to be small, and when I was young, I often slept with my brother.Later, when my elder brother grew up, his parents made room for him alone.

Girls develop early, and ten years old is already the age to start to understand, and at the same time it is the most dangerous age.

Although I have an inseparable blood relationship with Jing Yi, there are biological gender differences after all.So even brothers and sisters who have a good relationship need to respect each other's growth.

"Your family's situation is quite special, and the program team may not have considered it." Xu You thought about it seriously, and said to Jing Yi, "Otherwise, why don't you come and live with me? Let's squeeze together."

"Do you also live in this kind of room?" Jing Yi asked.

"No, I live in the village chief's house and there is no kang, so it might be a bit cold at night." Xu You smiled as he said, "Come here and squeeze me, and we can keep each other warm."

"Oh, you want to use me." Jing Yi nodded, and said to him seriously, "Then let's discuss, you just fooled me into walking the maze."

"How can it be considered fooling? Obviously your sister is inside, and you are going to save him." Xu Youli was confident.

"But, there is obviously a better solution to this matter, right?" Jing Yicai was not so easy to be fooled, and calmly analyzed with him, "At that time, there was only An An left, and you could obviously open the exit and let her come out, or find someone else. Guide her. But you let me down."

"Yeah!" Jing An nodded vigorously, supporting his brother's point of view.

"There's a reason," Xu Youzheng explained for himself, "That's how you get the ratings."

Jing Yi: ...

Ha ha.

Although Jing Yi had already discussed with Xu You to go to his place for a squeeze at night, the experience of the 'Kang' still required the cooperation of parents and children.

As the sun faded to the west, Jing An brought over a bundle of dry straw.

This kind of straw is very thin and hollow inside, which is particularly easy to ignite and has a short burning time, which is very suitable for ignition.

Barbecues here almost use straw or corncobs, Lele asked suspiciously, "Why not use coal?"

The locals said dumbfoundingly, "Kids, we are here to keep you warm while sleeping, not barbecue."

In fact, it is quite particular about burning the kang. The fire is too high, and the temperature is too high, and you will not be able to sleep.Using coal is equivalent to roasting a living person directly on the bed, which is similar to the criminal law of the Shang Dynasty.

The local temperature is low, if the fire is too small, you will be woken up by freezing at night, so it is most important to grasp the scale.

Seeing that the two families couldn't figure it out, the old man in the compound enthusiastically came over to help.

"No, no, no! It will be burnt with wheat stalks in a while, so we need to add more corn cobs." The old man skillfully threw the corn cobs in, and said to them, "The fire can't be strong, so close the small door when the flames are about to start. The temperature inside is just right. Otherwise, the fire will keep burning and it will be too hot.”

"What's the use of closing the door? Don't you stop burning him if you can't see him?" Xin Yue expressed doubts.

The old man hadn't thought about this kind of question, so he couldn't answer it.

Jing An took over and said, "It is written in the junior high school chemistry textbook that the combustion of substances requires oxygen. Close the door of the fire, and a closed space will be formed inside. If the oxygen is not enough, the combustion will be inhibited... It should be the reason."

This principle is very simple, and anyone who has studied nine years of compulsory education can understand it.

However, it is still surprising that these words came out of the mouth of a ten-year-old girl.

"You have learned all the knowledge in junior high school?" Xin Yue asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Jing An nodded, "I'll learn a little in my spare time, but I don't study very well."

"You know how to apply what you have learned. What's not so good? You're too modest." Xu You gave her a thumbs up and urged, "It's all right now, you and your brother can try it."

"Okay." The siblings agreed and walked into the room.

In the room, the bed is already made.Bricks and cement conduct heat quickly, and the bed is warm.

Jing Yi and Jing An took off their shoes and sat side by side on the bed, feeling warm all over.

"Brother, I suddenly felt that living here is also very good." Jing An stopped his brother, and said to him with a smile, "Our family must be very happy sitting on the Kang and watching TV."

"Do you really want to live this kind of life?" Jing An reminded, "It's very cold here in winter, twenty degrees below zero, that's why their kang is so hot."

"Twenty degrees?" Jing An couldn't help shivering, "Forget it, I think the house is fine, and there is heating."

Like Jing Yi, she is naturally afraid of the cold, and she must not be able to stand the low temperature of minus [-] degrees.

Jing Yi chatted with his sister for a few words, and after recording the scene, he wrapped his coat and went to find Xu You.

Xu You, as the host, does not need to understand the local folk customs, and the treatment is definitely different from that of the guests

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