Chapter 5： Little fool and the middle-aged version of Long Aotian 5

Due to the diligence of a certain little fool, Yuanfeng finally reluctantly took a few bites, and the brows on a handsome face were frowned, and he could see that he really disliked these crude foods.

It was late at night, and two city children wanted to take a bath. They had been walking in the dust for a day. They couldn't stand the smell on their bodies. As a result, they learned that the country’s supply of hot water for bathing was limited. The Luo family had a large population and two more guests. There is not enough water.

If they want to take a bath, they must mix hot and cold water and wash them together, and each person can only wash for ten minutes at most.

At first hearing, Yuan Feng’s face turned black. He usually takes a bath at home as he pleases. He takes a shower for an hour. When he comes here, everything is accommodating, and everything is not as good as he wants. It’s really bad.

Pour out the shower gel in the bottles and cans. When he smelled the inferior fragrance, he couldn’t wait to spray his father who was far away in the capital with blood on his head, and slaughter his half-brother and stepmother. Yes.

Enduring the pungent smell, Yuan Feng rubbed the cheap shower gel, washed it, accidentally overtime, when it was Yin Minglu's turn to enter the bathroom, there was not much hot water left.

The young boy stretched his hand under the shower, and the water rushed out with a squeak, and he immediately retracted his hand with a "swish", as if he had been cold, his small arms trembled, and he hugged them together.

Yuan Feng coughed a few times, with a rare trace of embarrassment on her face, "I will let you wash it tomorrow."

Yin Minglu was noncommittal.

When he came out, he found that as compensation, the eldest master made the bed for him. He also specially left him the small floral mattress with nice colors, and slept on the big red peony quilt when the Xiluo family’s parents were married. At this time, the person was lying calmly on the bed.

The whole mountain village was surrounded by night, Yin Minglu lay obediently in the bed, showing half of his face, and yawned slightly.

Yuan Feng tossed over and over in bed, an urban teenager accustomed to the nightlife, without mobile phones, game consoles and other entertainment facilities, plus mosquitoes flying around from time to time, it was a long and difficult night, and he gritted his teeth for those who counted himself in. , The mood is also melancholy.

He stretched, yawned, and his slender fingers were slightly bent, as if something was pinched between his fingers, but there was nothing in fact. Yin Minglu knew that the other party wanted to smoke.

But the program team will never give it to him. According to the original plot, the irritated young master was addicted to smoking in the middle of the night. He endured it for a long time. Finally, he got out of bed and opened the door to ask Luo's family if he had any cigarettes. The girl next door in pajamas happened to hear it, righteously. After a lesson, the two had a big quarrel.

The original owner had a soft temper and couldn't sleep amidst the quarrel. He could only hang his small face in a daze in aggrieved manner, but no one noticed him, and the focus of the crowd was never on him.

After thinking for a while, Yin Minglu began to sing, "The sun shines upon me, and the flowers smile at me. The little bird said early, why did you carry your small schoolbag? I went to school la la la la~~"

The voice is crisp, and it is the voice of a child who has not yet reached the stage of voice change.

The young master in the bed said with a faint expression, "It is night, where is the sun coming from."

After a pause, the little idiot continued to sing with a sense of face, "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars..."

The eldest master trembled his eyelids, he wanted to complain, but he was too lazy to care, but he didn't stop it for a while. The little idiot had already sang from "little star" to "duck in front of the door", and finally came to "the world is only good for mother, there is a mother." Children are like roots of grass".

Most of the children in China had heard of this song in childhood, including Yuan Feng. He was already familiar with the melody and lyrics, but he didn't know why. This time he heard it a little bit sad.

He thought, somehow he was thrown in by his stepmother, but this little fool was thrown in by his mother. He cursed with emotions that he couldn't understand: "Don't sing, don't think about being thrown here. gone back."

The little boy was not obedient, still singing, and finally fell asleep after singing.

It can be seen in the lens that a small teardrop hangs on the slender eyelashes of the young man. It is the tears of homesickness, which makes this good boy look extraordinarily moving at the moment.

Silent for a while.

Yuan Feng also turned over in the silence, without the thought of begging for cigarettes.

In addition to the fixed cameras in the toilet and the room at night, photographers are almost everywhere, but they prefer to shoot content that is "controversial", such as Yuanfeng lifting the table, Yuanfeng discussing smoke, Yuanfeng and Luo Cuihua. Various conflicts between similar boys and girls, etc., until a few days later, when Xia Ming joined, the two people's line became a three-person line again, and the original owner did not have a name.

The purpose of the program group is to transform every incurable urban child, and in the process of transformation, gradually discover the truth, goodness and beauty of rural children, to set off and expose the stubborn diseases of urban children, so as to prescribe the right medicine.

However, in Yin Minglu's view, although the original owner is not a rural child, he also has countless truth, goodness and beauty in him. Others laugh at him as a fool, precisely because he is a fool, so he is more real than anyone, kinder than anyone, and more beautiful than anyone else. He has the most innocent heart and a pair of beautiful eyes that find beauty. His smile was enough to make many nasty-minded adults embarrass themselves, but this truth, goodness and beauty was deliberately edited by the program crew, and even later used by others, causing everyone to say that his heart is not as good as his appearance. That's so beautiful.

Everyone can’t see that when Yuanfeng lost his temper, the original owner cried anxiously and persuaded him to fight, because he was repeatedly implicated because of his slurred speech. Yuanfeng’s mood was like an unreliable weather forecast. Just after lightning and thunder, after losing his temper on the original owner, the clouds will clear up in the next second.

However, under the intentional or unintentional editing, the audience could not see the contribution of the original owner. They only saw a rural girl with a strong desire to express like Yuanfeng, like a little sun who refuses to admit defeat, competing with the young master and being two The same dazzling person appeared on a screen, and the original owner had no sense of existence.

The most common scene in the camera is crying—

The original owner, to put it plainly, is a child who has always been protected in an ivory tower. Whenever he encounters setbacks, he naturally wants to cry. If he is homesick, he will cry. If he misses his mother, he will cry. Weeping quietly, crying on her knees, crying with her face covered, crying in the pillow, and even crying loudly. His first tears will be pitiful, and the more often it becomes annoying.

Everyone scolded him for being hypocritical and squeamish, thinking that he was unbearable.

But he was originally a squeamish child, and the little crying bag was tolerated by the family. Because of the shortcomings he showed since he was a child, everyone would never ask him more. Once he did something, everyone would be pleasantly surprised. Praise and encourage.

He is a child who is loved and pampered.

But when he came to this poor and unfamiliar place, everyone's indifferent attitude stabbed him. The city companions who should have supported each other didn't like him. All this made him afraid. The more afraid he is, the more tears he will have, and the more tears he will be. Annoying, this is his uncontrollable behavior, but it is also his truest reaction.

Yin Minglu intends to help the original owner clean up, abandon some content that the audience does not like, and restore the most authentic and lovely image of the original owner.

Let this child’s tears in every frame of the picture from now on be invaluable.

…

In the early morning of the next morning, Luo's **** was crowing. According to the requirements of the program group, Luo's family came to wake up the two young masters. Yuan Feng and Yin Minglu’s beds were lined up together, so they could wake up together.

Seeing that a girl had come in, Yuan Feng stood up reluctantly, blew a few classic national curses, and the naked upper body made Luo Cuimiao bow her head embarrassedly.

Naturally, Yuan Feng was not scolding her. He knew that this girl was instigated by the show crew. This nasty show crew was dedicated to showdowns for honest people who offended others. It would make you curse wrong, and it would be too bad if you didn't curse. Panic.

Seeing him getting up, Luo Cuimiao changed his mouth to call Yin Minglu, "Brother, get up, Xiao—"

Noting that Luo Cuimiao's yelling was strangely broken, Yuan Feng turned to look.

I found the little idiot on the bed, with his whole body shrunk under the covers, with his soft broken hair sticking to his cheeks smoothly, losing her luster, the little blush on the pillow was red, and he knew he was sick at first glance.

Could it be that I caught a cold after taking a cold shower last night...?

Thinking of this, Yuan Feng's face changed slightly. After a long while, he scratched his hair a little irritably, and couldn't say what he wanted to say. Seeing Luo Cuimiao, this little girl was also panicked and didn't know what to do. After cursing in a low voice, he flicked his slippers to find the staff of the program group.

The person in charge immediately brought a medicine kit and rushed to hear the news.

Since the show was held, there have been many emergencies. After all, children in the city are not used to the rural environment. Some people have had insect physique allergies, some have been infected with germs, and some have been unaccustomed to water and soil. On the first day, they have vomiting and diarrhea. This kind of cold and fever.

So although their faces were serious, they didn't panic. They took out the thermometer from the medicine box and let the other person cling to their armpits obediently.

The child on the bed was lying half-length on the bed, with a trembling little white arm holding a thermometer, and he didn't dare to move as if it would be clipped off.

Those hydrated eyes were misty, and his small mouth opened slightly, showing a bit delicate and pitiful.

It must be sad to be sick. People including Yuanfeng who saw this scene couldn't help feeling a little pity. Before he could comfort him, they heard the little guy sniffing and saying: "Uncle, early, Is breakfast ready?" He seemed hungry.

Yuanfeng: "..."

staff member:"…"

For a while, everyone's admiration for this child reached the highest level. Yuan Feng reached out and touched the opponent's forehead. It was hot within reach, but still waiting softly for breakfast. He endured his temper, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed unceremoniously: "You give I'll stop, I'm still thinking about eating when I'm so sick! Are you ashamed of you?"

After cursing, he turned his face and said to Luo Cuihua in an awkward tone: "Do you have any porridge in your house? I'll make some for him."

It was the first time that Luo Cuihua heard the big brother from the city talk to herself in such a "gentle" tone. She was rather flattered and nodded, "Some, some."

Without waiting for other people's orders, I rushed to the kitchen.

And while everyone was gathering around to treat Yin Minglu, Luo Cuihua, the eldest daughter of the Luo family, stared at the books in front of her with some uncertainty. Her door was wide open, and she didn't seem to mind that someone would break in suddenly and disturb her. She studies.

The rest of Luo's family also got up after five o'clock. The pigs fed the pigs and the chickens fed the chickens. Mrs. Luo was almost seventy, but his legs and feet were still very neat. He gave breakfast to the whole family in the kitchen early in the morning. I was afraid that it would not suit the appetite of the children in the two cities, so I specially made buns.

When she passed the door of her granddaughter's room, Grandma Luo was also surprised that this granddaughter, who used to sleep until eight or nine o'clock at home without going to school, woke up so early this time.

Because she didn't know exactly when the show crew would come to film, Luo Cuihua could only start reading in advance. Regarding Grandma Luo's request to ask her to go to sun millet, she deliberately blocked the past with inexplicable words, lest she missed the scene.

Fearing that she was not prepared enough, she even laid out her notebooks full of red and black pens in the most conspicuous position on the desk, for fear that the photographer would not have seen it and ignored the past.

Of course she deliberately got up early to read, otherwise it's summer vacation. What books does she have to read?

She wants to create an image of a good girl who is hardworking and loves to read. It is best for the two young masters to slack and sleep until three poles in the day, and she will study hard before the **** crows, so that it can be presented to the national audience. Make a good impression.

But she planned well, but things did not develop as she expected.