Chapter 254 Begging along the Village
Meng Yao walked on the concrete floor and waved the splashed dust with his hand: "The smell is too strong here, please open the window."

Han Mei responded, then walked to the window.

There was a "click" sound, followed by a "bang" crackle.

Meng Yao withdrew her scrutinizing gaze, and hurried to Han Mei's direction: "What's going on?"

Han Mei's expression was complicated: "The window is cracked."

The originally broken windows cracked into pieces at this moment, varying in size.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"No, I just hid back."

Han Mei squatted down, trying to pick up a piece of debris.

Meng Yao hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, you can't pick it up directly!"

Han Mei was taken aback for a moment, then obediently withdrew her hand.

Meng Yao said: "You will definitely hurt your hand if you pick it up directly, come on, get up first, I'll go find a broom or something to pack these up."

Han Mei stood up: "Thank you, senior."

"this is nothing."

Meng Yao took a look around the house while looking for the broom.

I have to say that the program team is indeed a lot more merciful this time. Apart from the tatters, at least there is a place to live.The furniture here is covered with dust, but it should be usable after cleaning.

Compared with the previous environment, this period is indeed much more comfortable.

Meng Yao finally found a tool for cleaning in a corner of the kitchen.

"Senior, let me come."

Meng Yao handed over the broom in his hand: "I'm going to take a closer look at this room."

"Okay." Han Mei responded.

In addition to the spacious courtyard, this house has four bedrooms and one living room.

Two bedrooms, a kitchen and a living room, it has to be said that the program team has considered quite well.

After coming to the bedroom, Meng Yao was surprised to find that it was different from the dilapidated living room. It had obviously been cleaned, and the bed was also clean and tidy.

The tea set in the middle of the table is brand new.

Meng Yao got up again and went to another bedroom, which was still furnished exactly the same.

"I didn't expect you to prepare so many things. I'm pleasantly surprised."

The photographer smiled: "I agreed to leave a good impression on you in the last issue."

Meng Yao nodded, and she finally went to the kitchen.

Apart from [-] bedrooms which have been cleaned, the rest of the rooms are as dusty as ever.

Meng Yao lifted the lid of the pot, and there was a big hole in the bottom of the pot inside, which was obviously unusable.

There is only one old stove in the kitchen, Meng Yao took a closer look, wondering if this stove can still be used.

After some investigation, Meng Yao was greatly disappointed by the environment of the kitchen. Almost all the cooking tools here were unusable because they had been left for too long.

"Aren't these all usable?"

The photographer set up the camera, shook his head at her and said, "It should not work."

Meng Yao continued to ask: "Is this the case with other guests?"

The photographer didn't speak this time.

Meng Yao already knew the answer, she walked around the kitchen for the last time, and then went to the living room to meet Han Mei.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the kitchen can be used, after all, she really rarely uses the kitchen.In the past few worlds, there was no kitchen due to limited conditions, but now there are dedicated people responsible for eating, and there is no need to do it yourself.

"I just took a general look around. The two bedrooms are clean and have bedding. But the kitchen and..." Meng Yao glanced around: "This living room is dilapidated and almost unusable. .”

Han Mei had already packed up all the broken glass, and he thought about it: "In this case, we need to pay more attention to the issue of eating."

Meng Yao said casually: "If you can't do it, go to the village and beg."

"Yan...Senior, are you serious?"

Han Mei paused for a while, with a complicated look on her face.

Meng Yao was overjoyed by his expression, and couldn't help curling her lips: "I'm just joking, the current environment needs to have fun while suffering, of course... the current situation is not considered bitter."

Han Mei nodded, her blue eyes became brighter and brighter: "Actually... Actually, I think it's pretty good now."

"Pretty good?" Meng Yao thought about it for a while: "Is this considered to experience life? Have a new experience?"

Han Mei paused, subconsciously avoiding Meng Yao's gaze: "No, I think..." His earlobes were stained red, and he remained silent for a while.

Meng Yao didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, she looked at the window that had already been broken with a big hole, and frowned, "This weather has the most flying insects, let's see if there is anything that can block this, otherwise we will probably feed mosquitoes at night."

Han Mei nodded: "OK."

For Meng Yao's suggestions and orders, Han Mei almost obeyed.

Finally, he reluctantly took out a thick newspaper from the drawer and pasted it up, barely blocking the hot wind outside.

Meng Yao glanced at the newspaper, and the news on it was already a few years ago.

"I don't know how long we're going to stay here. Let's clean up the room first. Do you want to clean up the kitchen or the living room?"

Han Mei said, "Leave it all to me."

"Let's choose one."

Han Mei thought for a while: "Senior, let's choose first."

Meng Yao said casually, "Then I'll tidy up the living room here."

Han Mei responded, and then went to the kitchen.

It has to be said that it is easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Meng Yao, who has not done housework for a long time, is almost about to lose this ability.

Meng Yao rubbed her slightly panting waist, then continued to clean resignedly.

After a while, Han Mei came out, and he put the basin in his hand back to its original position.

He patted the soil in his hands, and took the rag from Meng Yao: "Let me do it, and you go to the side to rest."

When he saw the slightly messy sofa, he changed his words again: "You'd better go to the bedroom to rest for a while, I'll call you when it's finished."

Meng Yao passed the rag in her hand in a daze: "You clean it up really fast."

Judging from Han Mei's age and status, Meng Yao really didn't expect Han Mei to clean up the housework so neatly.

"Well... I often clean up at home."

"It's really good." Meng Yao praised.

This time, Meng Yao witnessed Han Mei's quick cleaning of the house, and she really did not procrastinate at all.

She couldn't help but think of some of the bad reviews about Han Mei on the Internet, and she felt more and more nonsense.

[Giggle: That’s great. My favorite is Yaoyao and Han Mei. They just happen to be in the same group. It’s just that my babies live in such a house. I’m so distressed that I’m about to cry. Woohoo...]
[Jiang Shan: This house is too dilapidated, it really deserves to be a dilapidated hut! ]
[Fu Yeli: I just transferred from Meng Qingqing's live broadcast room, I have to say that it is really luxurious there, the owner of the house is probably the richest man in the village, the configuration is really nothing to say! ]
(End of this chapter)

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