Chapter 202 The rich girl counterattacks on the swap show (11)

"Are you used to it?" Xiang Huiying from the Cheng family said with a kind smile, "I wonder if you city people are used to our country food."

Qian Yan is actually not very picky about food, as long as he can eat it: "It tastes very good, and Grandma Xiang's craftsmanship is good."

She was telling the truth. This vegetable pancake has a fragrant taste and is very suitable for breakfast. It would be even better if paired with a bowl of porridge.

"As long as you like it, Yanzi."

Xiang Huiying was very happy to be praised: "I'll catch a chicken and kill it. Do you want to drink chicken soup or eat roasted chicken?"

"There is no need to kill the chickens, just eat whatever you want." Qian Yan refused. The chickens in the yard were all hens that laid eggs. It would be a pity to kill them. People in the countryside relied on these chickens to lay eggs for food.

Xiang Huiying refused, and wanted to kill the chicken anyway, indicating that if it weren't for Qianyan, her grandson might be dead, and she would feel uneasy if she didn't kill the chicken.

Qian Yan was not pretentious and agreed, expressing that he wanted to drink chicken soup.

"Grandma Xiang, let me chop the firewood for you."

Just when Xiang Huiying was about to refuse, she heard the sound of chopping wood. She turned around and saw Qian Yan already chopping wood.

It's almost like an ax and a piece of firewood. It can be chopped very accurately and its strength is amazing.

Xiang Huiying looked back at Cheng Huai who limped out. This girl was more powerful than her grandson. She didn't know how to raise her.

Jiang Hengliang chased after him and found Qian Yan chopping firewood here. He pulled the corner of his mouth and continued filming.

After chopping firewood, Qian Yan asked Cheng Huai for high school textbooks. She was only in the first year of high school, so of course she could only tell from the high school textbooks.

Cheng Huai became Qian Yan's little teacher, helping her with extra lessons.

This scene was still recorded by Jiang Hengliang. It took me a whole morning to shoot like this. Qian Yan is a person who can sit still, and so is Cheng Huai.

Jiang Hengliang is not the case. Now he is very impatient. What's the point of taking pictures if he keeps reading? However, this section can be edited to the end to show that this rich girl has changed her ways.

The Cheng family was having dinner, and no one greeted Jiang Hengliang.

Jiang Hengliang was not interested in taking pictures of this, so he left with the camera on his shoulder, planning to come back to take pictures after eating.

Cheng Huai picked up the mobile phone that was aside and was filming. He handed the mobile phone to Qian Yan.

Qian Yan took the phone and started editing the video. He cut out some boring shots and the rest were the essence.

"Has the account been registered?"

Cheng Huai nodded: "It's already registered."

"Okay, you can post your life updates now. Set it to private for now, and then set it to be visible to everyone after I notify you."

Cheng Huai is a smart man. He immediately understood what it meant and started operating it with his mobile phone.

"I can help you if you need anything, but you have to come over and take pictures of some necessary things. You don't need to post these things. Remember to be secretive. You are a smart person."

Cheng Huai understood that this girl from the city wanted to join the program team.

He has seen many times how the program team tormented the children from the city and provoked all kinds of conflicts, which was obviously to increase the ratings. On the Internet, there are all kinds of curse words for urban children. Almost every urban child who comes to exchange will be scolded in this way.

In fact, there aren't that many problems with them, it's just that someone deliberately magnified them to create a topic.

"Is your family still missing something? I can help you."

Cheng Huai was a little embarrassed, but grandma's legs and feet were inconvenient, and so was he. He couldn't bend down now, so he had to trouble Qian Yan.

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