Busy Farming In the Last Days

The journey on high speed is as boring as ever.

After Ji Cha explained several times that he was really not short of money, Liang Jincheng finally gave up his willingness to give Ji Cha money, but he asked him after a while, "Is there really no problem at home?"

When he mentioned the word "home" in his tone, he was intimate and natural, and Ji Cha couldn't help feeling that she was returning to her natal daughter-in-law with her husband. The family was short of money, and the son-in-law was very concerned.

"Really," he said vaguely, biting a chicken claw, "I have other uses for the money I sold the house..."

Liang Jincheng glanced at him in the rearview mirror, his tone was still the same as before, "If you are short of money, please tell me."

As a result, Liang Jincheng's original leadership charm in Ji Cha's heart suddenly deepened because of the attributes of the local tyrant.

It's almost exudes the breath of hug my thigh!

After Ji Cha finished eating the chicken feet, he cleaned up the garbage, thought about his own words, and said to Liang Jincheng, "I am going home to farm. If I have time from the seniors, I will come and play. I sleep in many places in my house. No need to squeeze a bed with me."

Liang Jincheng held the steering wheel in his hand and smiled, "Really, I am looking forward to sleeping with you." His tone was relaxed, and Ji Cha naturally regarded it as a joke.

Although I don’t know where the laughing point is, but in order to hold my thighs, Ji Cha laughed dryly, and then said, "Hahaha, I have a bad sleep, I'm afraid that you will be out of breath by then. ."

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips and said nothing, the smile in his eyes became deeper.

Ji Cha had nothing to say, so he wanted to get closer to Liang Jincheng, "Senior, are you a local in City G?"

Liang Jincheng said, "No, my home is in City A." Then, without waiting for Ji Cha to ask, he immediately continued, "I have me at home and a sister. My mother passed away five years ago. My father and My relationship is not close."

Ji Cha didn't expect to ask casually, the other party said in such detail as when he reported his account. He was stunned, and Liang Jincheng came to him again and asked him, "What about you?"

Liang Jincheng has said in such details about the exchanges of courtesy and Shang, it seems that he has been vaguely and not very well.

Ji Cha then said, "My parents have passed away for a few years. I have never met my grandparents, and my grandpa was gone when he was very young. Now there is a grandma in the family who is in good health. Going back this time is ready to take care of her."

Of course Liang Jincheng knew about these things, but he nodded following Ji Cha's words, taking this as the first time he heard it. He really enjoyed Ji Cha and spoke slowly in a soft tone that he didn't even realize.

Every time it sounds like a small hand is slowly massaging the scalp, I can't help but relax.

"Just now you said you want to go home to farm?" Liang Jincheng turned a corner and continued to ask.

Ji Cha hurriedly followed this conversation down to pave the way for herself, "Yes, I think this thing is the best I have done now."

Liang Jincheng amused him with the serious meaning in his words, and now he doesn't treat Ji Cha's words as a real thing. Just smiled, "Then what are you going to plant?"

"Self-sufficient, it would be nice to be able to support yourself, and nothing else." Ji Chadao said, "I will count the food for seniors."

What's the point of being able to pick up such a post-apocalyptic figure and provide a little food?

This sentence is purely Ji Cha's thigh hug, but Liang Jincheng's ears only left a bang, and his ears were about to burn when they were hot.

"What did you say?" He turned his head to look at Xiang Ji Cha, a light of surprise and joy flashed in his pupils.

"Really." Ji Cha patted Liang Jincheng on the arm, "I will really count you."

Ji Cha only thought Liang Jincheng didn't believe it.

Liang Jincheng suppressed his surging emotions, so as not to frighten Ji Cha, "Then after the summer vacation, I will pick you up at your home and see the results of your farming by the way?"

This is simply rushing to the door on my own!

Ji Chale twitched, his face had to endure, "Then, then all right! You call me in advance when you come."

The journey for the next few hours was calm, and the two got off the highway of S City before noon and turned to the suburbs.

Ji Cha's grandmother had already been prepared for a long time, and he was going back now, and he would start preparing lunch at home when he got up early in the morning.

When the time comes, I will look back and forth at the door.

Lin Fengxian, who had been pecked twice when killing chickens yesterday, stood at his door, watching grandma Ji Cha busy back and forth from a distance, and asked, "Mother Suqin, what are you up to today?"

Grandma Ji Cha said without looking back, "My Chacha came home from the holiday today, and I will cook for him."

Lin Fengxian didn't walk towards Grandma Ji Cha from her door, and said with a bit of complaint, "I don't know which gods have provoked me. Yesterday, I didn't know which way I was provoking a chicken, so I didn't want to go out. Today I feel groggy. of."

Grandma Ji Cha stopped and widened her eyes, "Oh, you are not infected with that chicken flu, are you? The two chickens in your family were too weird yesterday!"

Lin Fengxian scratched his hand that was pecked at the chicken. It was a little itchy. After scratching it, he couldn't stop repeatedly. "It won't be. I have been raising these two chickens. There will be no problems. Maybe I was the one who froze in the hair last night, Suqin’s mother, please use some of the ointment that you sent home from your tea. My hand is broken and it’s a little itchy today."

Grandma Ji Cha looked down at Lin Fengxian's injured hand. The wound showed an unnatural black and purple color. Following Lin Fengxian's fingernail scratching back and forth, she brought a few pieces of minced meat, but she was unaware that she was afraid of pain and only shouted. itch.

Grandma Ji Cha remembered that Ji Cha had told her not to join in the fun, and did not say anything. She just turned her head and went to the room to take out the ointment, handed it to Lin Fengxian, and said, "No, take it, I still look pretty brutal about your wound. It’s scary. Let your guy come back and take you to the hospital."

Lin Fengxian randomly dug a piece of ointment and applied it, and waved his hand to Grandma Ji Cha indifferently, "I don't think it hurts anymore. Going to the hospital is a waste of money!"

She turned around and left, muttering, "I'm going back to cook for the child too. I'll send it to her in a while."

Grandma Ji Cha put the ointment aside, looked down and looked at her hands that had touched the ointment jar. She had to go and wash under the tap water before starting to wash the vegetables again.

The sound of the car came.

Ji Cha's grandmother quickly stood up and walked to the front of the house to see. An unseen car was parked behind her house. She squinted her eyes for a long time, and then strenuously recognized that the passenger seat in the car seemed to be Ji Cha.

"grandmother!"

After seeing the old man standing in front of the house, Ji Cha quickly unfastened his seat belt and jumped out of the car without time to pack his snacks.

All the way to the old man flew away.

Grandma Ji Cha was very flattered by her grandson's long-lost enthusiasm, "Oh, what happened today, do you miss grandma so much?"

"Yeah!" Ji Cha endured the soreness of her nose, gave her grandmother a big hug, then turned her head to introduce Liang Jincheng to her, "This is my senior Liang Jincheng, he sent me back."

"Did you drive back from such a road?" Grandma Ji Cha was taken aback, and then quickly walked towards Liang Jincheng, and she stretched out her hand to hold Liang Jincheng's arm. I usually thank you for taking care of him at school, he is not so worrying!"

With natural enthusiasm, grandma made tea for Liang Jincheng and brought him sweets. Finally, she squinted and looked at Liang Jincheng carefully, and said to Ji’s tea ceremony, “You’re a long student. You have to look good, much more handsome than you, and your wife will be easy to find in the future."

Originally, Ji Cha was holding back tears in his eyes. When he said this to his grandmother, he immediately retracted back angrily, and said unconvincedly, "Who said that! Some female classmates have already sent me confession text messages!"

I am up to you = confession message.

He was also afraid that Liang Jincheng would annoy the babbled old man, and quickly said to him, "My grandmother is like this, but she's very nice."

"Yeah." Liang Jincheng nodded and was very polite to Grandma Ji Cha, "Don't be busy, Grandma, I have a very good relationship with Ji Cha, you don't need to treat me as an outsider."

Grandma Ji Cha looked at Liang Jincheng with a smile, but after a few words, she felt that the other person was good-looking and polite, so she sighed again, "Really, Xiao Liang, my girlfriend always likes you, right?"

Ji Cha originally took a sip of tea with a teacup. After hearing this sentence, he wanted to help Liang Jincheng say that he was still single, but Liang Jincheng didn't know why he glanced at him, and then said, "I don't seem to like it very much now."

"That's because the little girl is not sensible. You are much better at finding a wife than my tea tea!" Grandma said as she walked out, "I will wash some vegetables again, they are all grown in the vegetable garden at home."

Ji Cha was annoyed at what his grandmother said, and took out his mobile phone and pressed his head indiscriminately.

As soon as the movement of his hand stopped, Liang Jincheng's cell phone suddenly rang to alert him of receiving a text message.

Liang Jincheng raised his head and collided with Ji Cha's sight, Ji Cha grinned broadly, "What a coincidence!"