Jiang Xinhai lazily looked at the scratch paper with the song "Red Beans" written on it in his hand, and hummed a few words softly.

With her voice, coupled with the beautiful melody of this song, everyone present held their breath while listening, for fear of disturbing her.

The barrage was also full of praise, and the Xinhai Party overwhelmingly filled the screen:

"My Xinhai's voice is as if it has been kissed by God!"

"Who is God? You are not allowed to kiss her! You are not allowed to kiss her! Only I can kiss Xinhai! Wuwuwu Xinhai, please take me away!"

"Why do I want to cry when I hear this song?"

"It sounds great, but the boy who likes to hear me sing "Red Bean" will no longer look at me with starry eyes."

"My mother likes this song the most. She would hum this song every day when she picks me up from school. When I hear Xinhai humming, I seem to be back in those days... She has been gone for two years. I miss her so much."

"I heard this song for the first time when I was young. I liked it so much that I downloaded it. Now I am a fan of Xinhai for ten years."

Jiang Xinhai hummed for a while, then lazily put down the paper in his hand and said:

"It seems that the landlord here is a fan of Xinhai."

Qin Yunchu looked at the ceiling.

Jiang Xinhai didn't seem to know that this was Chen Ya's house.

She decided to keep this secret.

He Ling smiled and replied to Jiang Xinhai: "Maybe he is a fan close by!"

Wang Feng choked and suppressed a laugh. Jiang Xinhai was about to get angry when he suddenly saw Xu Xiangxiao and pointed at her and said:

"What is Xiangxiao doing?"

Everyone looked at Xu Xiangxiao and saw that she was stuffing oranges into her mouth.

Looking at the table again, I found that the oranges in the fruit plate had been eaten.

The table in front of her was covered with orange peels.

Finally, everyone couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

Xu Xiangxiao raised his head in astonishment and looked at them in confusion, wondering why they suddenly laughed.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door. He Ling ran outside to take a look, only to find a rural aunt feeding ducks there.

After seeing He Ling, the aunt was a little frightened and said hurriedly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."

He Ling looked at the ducks and asked, "Auntie, are these chickens and ducks all yours?"

The aunt said apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't take the animals away, so I disturbed your business."

He Ling blushed when he heard that. They were just playing in the house and had nothing serious to talk about.

But this aunt is busy making a living, she is doing the right thing.

"Auntie, is this your house?"

"It belongs to my son. I live here. When I heard that you were coming, I moved down the mountain overnight."

He Ling felt distressed for a while, walked over and pulled her aunt and said:

"I'm sorry for disturbing the purity of your home. Come sit inside with us and take a rest."

The aunt wiped the sweat from her face: "No, I still have something to do."

"Go and have a cup of tea first, and we'll help you make it later."

He helped his aunt into the room, introduced him to the people in the room, and learned that the landlady's surname was Xu.

Aunt Xu sat down, drank a cup of tea, and said:

"Yesterday, my son said he wanted to borrow the house, so I moved the things out all night as he told me. I was tired all night long."

Everyone looked at each other and He Ling asked: "Isn't it possible to inform in advance and prepare?"

"What a shame, my son has been thinking about it all the time," Aunt Xu said. "He suddenly told me last night that someone important at home was coming, and he asked me to help him move his things quickly."

Except for Qin Yunchu, everyone else had some thoughts in their minds after listening to Aunt Xu's words.

They felt that maybe Aunt Xu wanted to express her importance to the guests.

But to my ears, I just felt that Aunt Xu's son was a bit snobbish.

The guests were too embarrassed to say anything in person because of their appearance, but they didn't know how to comment on the comments, so they all said something ugly:

"Auntie's face is purple with exhaustion. Why doesn't his son help? He only instructs the old mother?"

"Celebrities think they are big shots, and the mother who gave birth to them just calls them here and there. This kind of person, haha..."

"Can you reveal who this person is? I'll find out more about him and avoid him when making friends in the future."

…

He Ling also guessed that the atmosphere of the barrage would not be very good, so he quickly added:

"Actually, Auntie, there is no need to rush in such a hurry. We are just visiting your home, and we are afraid of disturbing your life!"

Aunt Xu happily waved her hand and said, "No, my son is a capable person, and I just listen to my son."

He Ling curiously asked: "What does your son do?"

Aunt Xu paused and said, "I'm not sure. Before he was fifteen years old, he always squatted at home writing and drawing, and he didn't let me know what he was doing."

"What about after the age of fifteen?"

"After I turned fifteen, I suddenly said I wanted to go out, and then I left home for many years." Aunt Xu said.

He Ling asked in surprise: "Didn't he finish high school?"

"He didn't go to junior high school." Aunt Xu said, "He said what he learned in school was boring and would only waste his time."

After saying this, the barrage completely exploded.

"How is it possible that I can't go to junior high school? The script compiled by this program is about the nine-year compulsory education."

"You upstairs don't understand the reality. There are many people in rural areas who don't go to junior high school and skip classes every day. Can you handle it?"

"No wonder he is a snob. People who have not read many books are like this."

He Ling said a little embarrassedly: "Then, where is the father of the child?"

"The father of the child has died long ago. I raised him by myself. He is the only child."

"Thank you for your hard work." He Ling said sincerely.

For a rural woman to raise her child alone after her husband dies, the difficulties involved are unimaginable to city people.

There are not many ways to make money in rural areas. You can only earn a few thousand yuan by sticking to the fields for a year.

Feeding chickens and ducks like Aunt Xu is not possible on a large scale, and she can only earn a few hundred yuan a month to survive.

In the event of some natural or man-made disasters, the family economy will suffer heavy losses.

So one can imagine her hard work.

He Ling thought for a while, took out a business card from his pocket and said:

"Aunt Xu, if your son comes back, ask him to contact this phone number. As long as the problem is not too big, there will always be some jobs that can be introduced to him."

Aunt Xu was stunned for a long time while holding her business card and asked: "What...work?"

He Ling said: "You can't find any good jobs after graduating from junior high school, but you can always work as a security guard, right? Our security guards' salary is quite good, 3,000 a month and vacation."

Wang Feng nodded aside. He finally understood why He Ling was so popular.

When you meet people, you help them whenever you can, and they are well-founded in advancing and retreating. It is hard not to like such a person.

There were also many comments of appreciation floating on the barrage:

"Just because of Teacher He's chivalrous spirit, I will be a fan for the rest of my life!"

"Teacher He is great! But I don't think he should be too full of words. As the saying goes, you can't hold up a wall with thin mud. If someone is really irrelevant, dragging him over by force will not be good. It will also make Auntie disappointed."

"I think Teacher He is very irresponsible. How can a person who can't even go to junior high school have the patience to protect the safety of residents? This is ignoring the safety of residents!"

…

After hearing what He Ling said, the aunt was not only not happy, but sighed and said:

"The security guard is not good. When I was worried about his job before, his second uncle was working in a factory and said he would take him to be a security guard, but he refused to go."

"Why?" Qin Yunshang and Jiang Xinhai asked together.

"He said security guards can't protect anyone!"
Chapter completed!