The so-called "exchange life" is to let the rich second generation live in the homes of rural children, and then let the rural children live in the homes of the rich second generation.
Let them experience each other's life.
Li Qingqing was carried by the program crew's car and arrived at the Sheng family's mansion.
The Shengjia mansion is surrounded by mountains on three sides and covers an area of 10,000 square meters. The three-story villa can easily overlook the golf course and sea view not far away.
As soon as Li Qingqing got out of the car, she was overwhelmed by the luxurious air.
Not just her? Danmaku was also shocked.
[I’ll go, it’s worthy of the Sheng family! This mansion is so grand. 】
[Ah ah ah, I don’t know how many lifetimes of blessings this chosen little girl has to cultivate in order to get such an opportunity. I’m so envious]
At this time, a middle-aged man in black uniform walked over slowly: "Hello, Miss Li, you can just call me Uncle Fang. My husband and wife are not at home. You need to rest first."
[Is this the housekeeper? I finally met a living butler outside of fiction! 】
[Novel reflects reality, I only dare to think about it in my dreams]
Li Qingqing in the camera was a little disappointed now.
The husband and wife are not at home... She had already thought of how to win their favor before she came.
"This is a little greeting gift prepared by Mr. and Mrs. Li for Miss Li." Uncle Fang said and handed over a paper bag with CHANEL's logo printed on it.
Li Qingqing took a breath and took it calmly, saying, "Thank you, uncle and aunt."
[The little girl is very generous and decent. Are you not excited about this? 】
The barrage was already exaggerated upon seeing this.
Uncle Fang didn't have any expression, thinking that most of the rural children were not familiar with luxury brands.
He asked the maid to lead Li Qingqing to the door, and the luxury inside the door came into view.
【Living here is almost like a princess. Suddenly I was a little curious. If Master Shanda moved from a place like this to live in a rural area, would it be considered difficult to survive in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds? 】
The camera also happened to cut out Sheng Yuxiao's perspective.
The screen shook twice, then froze, focusing on a dilapidated house.
It couldn't even be called a house anymore. Most of it collapsed and was only supported by wooden beams. It looked particularly shaky in the sudden heavy rain.
[It’s really PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds...]
[Is Li Qingqing’s family so poor? poor thing. 】
The camera turned at this time and first fell on Sheng Yuxiao.
Sheng Yuxiao was stunned: "... Such a shabby place? Just such a shabby place?"
[Master Shanda really can’t stand it]
Suddenly, Sheng Yuxiao squatted down in front of the camera, eye level with Li Xiaoya.
Above their heads were umbrellas held by the staff, blocking them from the rain.
"This is your home? Do you live in a place like this?" Sheng Yuxiao frowned, which could kill mosquitoes.
[Who is Mr. Shanda talking to? 】
The camera moved down, and the audience saw——
The trembling child stood in front of Sheng Yuxiao, wrapped in a priceless custom-made coat. She nodded slightly, her brows and eyes wet with moisture were particularly eye-catching.
The audience's gaze froze.
【What a beautiful child, who is this? How did Young Master Shanda get to her house? 】
[Isn’t this the Li Xiaoya who loves to lie, has no tutor, and steals things? 】
[Is she wearing Sheng Yuxiao’s coat? 】
[Ah, Master Shanda, don’t talk to her! This is a little liar! Watch out if she steals your stuff! 】
"Do you want to come in for a glass of water?" Li Xiaoya raised her face and asked. Her voice was thin and slow, giving her a soft feeling.
Sheng Yuxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, let alone drinking water, he didn't want to go into this shabby house at all.
But when the words came to his lips, he met Li Xiaoya's bright eyes, but he couldn't say them out.
"People are home too, how about we go back?" the staff member dissuaded.
It was okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Young Master Shanda's rebellious spirit came back.
Sheng Yuxiao put a hand on Li Xiaoya's back, pushed her forward, and said, "Let's go in."
Li Xiaoya walked cautiously in the wind and rain, but Sheng Yuxiao stepped on the threshold of Li Xiaoya's house with one step.
The already dilapidated house became even more dilapidated.
Sheng Yuxiao: "..."
Sheng Yuxiao: "Don't worry, I will compensate you."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of angry curses inside, speaking in dialect: "Young whore, are you coming back now? Are you going to freeze your father to death?"
The speaker had a thick accent and was slurred as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat.
Sheng Yuxiao didn't understand it at first.
Li Xiaoya understood, but she just sniffed gently, then walked through the door to light firewood.
Then scoop water from a large vat and pour it into the pot. While the water is boiling, two potatoes should be placed on top. In this way, when the water boils, there is hot water to drink, and the potatoes can be eaten.
Sheng Yuxiao chased after him and asked, "Who is that?"
Li Xiaoya said: "It's Grandpa."
Sheng Yuxiao frowned, why did his tone sound so fierce?
"What is this?" Sheng Yuxiao turned his eyes and asked.
Li Xiaoya took the time to answer him: "Boil the water."
Sheng Yuxiao pointed to the shapeless mound of soil: "I mean, what is this?"
"It's the stove."
Sheng Yuxiao: "..."
Can this thing be called a stove?
He quickly turned around and looked around.
Earthen walls, broken tiles and thatched roof make up a home.
There is no light in the room, only light comes from the broken hole in the wall. There are no TVs, sofas, or coffee tables!
An oilcloth hangs down not far away, and a figure lying behind the oilcloth can be vaguely seen. He should have been the one who spoke just now.
Too broken.
It’s so fucking broken!
When Sheng Yuxiao was stunned, Li Xiaoya had already boiled the water. She took a porcelain white bowl and poured a bowl of hot water for Sheng Yuxiao.
"Here you drink." Li Xiaoya held it up with both hands. The skin of his fingers turned red from the heat, but the lower part of his wrist was greenish white. It was frozen.
[This kid is so good at it! Is this to please Mr. Shanda? 】
[Don’t drink it, it’s dirty! This house is so dirty]
Completely different from the violent reaction in the barrage, Sheng Yuxiao's eyelids twitched heavily, then he snatched Li Xiaoya's bowl, put it heavily on the earthen stove, and said coldly: "What water do you want to drink?"
[Great, Master Shanda didn’t drink]
[After all, he is a rural child, and his means of pleasing are limited. Who can value the things in his dirty hands?
The next second.
Sheng Yuxiao lifted Li Xiaoya up and held her in her arms, turned around and asked the staff with a cold face: "Where can I take a hot bath? Let her take a bath first, she will be frozen."
He was so cold that he still gave him water to drink.
Sheng Yuxiao paused for a moment, then cursed dissatisfiedly: "I thought she could take a bath at home. What kind of house is this? It's just a thatched hut? Even thatched huts are better than this."
【……ah? 】
The mean netizen who posted the barrage seemed to have been slapped in the face and froze.
