"Master Xiao, we're here."
It was past two in the afternoon when they finally arrived.
It was very different from the farmstay he had visited last time with Hu Feifei's classmates.
Everywhere here, old men in their seventies and eighties could be seen working with one or two little kids, tilling fields, pulling weeds, or raising chickens and ducks.
There were also old women knitting and basking in the sun, and children playing.
The sun blazed overhead, and sweat poured like rain. The scenes before him made quite a strong impression on the senses of a city dweller like Xiao Yu.
Rather than elderly people in their twilight years "freeloading until they died," it seemed more like... vibrant life, full of hope.
Before Xiao Yu had even told any fortunes, his first reaction was: Did these elderly people really need others to care for them??? Perhaps the vast majority of other empty nesters did, but these people probably didn't need it, did they??
As the saying went, arriving at the right moment was better than arriving early.
As luck would have it, a group of young people was filming and conducting interviews at a house near the village entrance!
He Ya frowned and asked, "Master Xiao, what should we do? Wait until they're done filming and recording before we go over, or go over now?"
With just one glance, Xiao Yu understood what the person who had reported them meant.
"These people really are shameless. No wonder someone reported them..."
"Master Xiao, do you mean... they really are putting on a show?"
"At first, they really did care for empty nesters and did a great many good deeds, gradually making a name for themselves. But now, they've turned this into their formula for wealth and traffic. They pay people to