I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The village is so beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The first feeling Jiang Ning had after arriving in the village was beautiful scenery, with birds singing and flowers blooming.

In fact, he quite likes the slow-paced life in the countryside. There is no internal competition or ranking here, and everyone works from sunrise to sunset.

Apart from the inconvenient transportation, there is nothing bad about it.

Jiang Ning is thinking that when he makes money in the future, he will also build a house in the countryside.

Walking the dog and fishing when he is free, life is not rich, but it is comfortable enough.

Throughout the ages, whenever people are frustrated, they will retreat to the countryside, and when they are proud, they will return to their hometown.

It can be said that going home to farm is a gene engraved in the bones of the Chinese people.

"Da Huang, come here."

Jiang Ning brought a small stool and sat outside the courtyard to enjoy the cool air. He glanced at the dog lying on the ground motionless and called out twice.

Da Huang, who had been barking just now, became clear-eyed after being hit by the iron basin. Hearing Jiang Ning's call, he shook his tail and approached cautiously.

The dog now saw the situation clearly. Jiang Ning was protected by Zhang Yushu and could not be provoked at all.

"Don't look so sad. I know a pet doctor. How about asking him to introduce you to a partner later?" Jiang Ning reached out and patted the dog's back.

Da Huang tilted his head in confusion, obviously unable to understand the meaning of these words.

"Forget it, let him do the sterilization for you, it's just a click and you'll be neutered."

"If you agree, bark, if not, write me an 800-word letter of objection."

Da Huang understood this and excitedly barked at Jiang Ning.

I may not be a human, but you are a real dog.

How can a 36-degree mouth say such cold words?

Zhang Yushu and his wife, who were busy in the kitchen, heard the movement in the yard and curiously poked their heads out.

"Look, old man, our Da Huang likes Xiao Jiang so much." Grandma Tang sighed.

Zhang Yushu nodded: "Yes, I haven't seen Da Huang so happy for a long time, look at its tail wagging, it almost throws itself out."

The two old people were unaware of the real situation, they saw a man and a dog living in harmony.

"Oh, it's already this late. I have to get some food to feed the chickens and ducks."

Grandma Tang glanced at the time on the wall and hurriedly picked up the plastic basin in the corner.

Zhang Yushu rolled up his sleeves and took over the farm work from his wife's hand: "Let me do it."

"Forget it, you just had an operation and your body is not recovered yet. Let me do it." Grandma Tang shook her head.

The old couple not only raised a dog at home, but also a flock of chickens and ducks.

Some time ago, Mr. Zhang was hospitalized in the city, resulting in no one to take care of these poultry, and they often had no food to eat.

Now that the two old people are back, they naturally have to let the chickens and ducks out and let them have a good meal.

I saw Grandma Tang pour rice and corn into the basin and mix them together, and then open the door of the room with chickens and ducks.

For a while, the chickens and ducks came out in droves and occupied the courtyard in an instant.

Not only were they not afraid of Jiang Ning, a stranger, they even approached them actively.

"The feathers of this black chicken are very bright."

At this time, Jiang Ning's attention was attracted by a pure white black chicken.

He just sighed casually, but he didn't expect that Grandma Tang would chop the black chicken with a knife in the next second.

"Xiao Jiang, grandma will make chicken soup for you at noon today."

The elderly in the countryside are very simple, and the highest etiquette for entertaining guests is to kill chickens and ducks. Since Xiao Jiang likes black chickens, let's get a black chicken for him to eat.

Jiang Ning didn't expect that he would be valued so much, and subconsciously glanced at Da Huang beside him.

Da Huang was so scared that he tucked his tail and trembled, silently distanced himself from Jiang Ning.

It turned around and left, as if it had made some kind of determination.

It was afraid that Jiang Ning would praise it, and then grandpa and grandma would make it into a dish and serve it on the table.

It was the first time that Jiang Ning saw the word "Doggo Su Su" on a dog, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Grandma, let me help you." He stood up and moved his arms.

Grandma Tang shook her head: "No, I can handle this little thing by myself."

"But I'm idle anyway, so find me something to do."

Old Zhang once said, 'When you get to the girl's house, young people should be active,' and Jiang Ning has always kept it in mind.

Seeing Jiang Ning's persistence, Grandma Tang assigned him a task: "Okay, then

Help me light a fire in the stove, and then bring a pot of water up."

Although kettles and water heaters are commonly used now, the older generation prefers to use firewood to boil water.

"Got it!"

Jiang Ning quickly took action. He used to help with farm work when he went back to the countryside with his parents to visit relatives. Work like making a fire was not difficult.

He lit the firewood in the stove in no time, and then filled the iron pot with water and placed it steadily on the stove.

All this was seen by Grandma Tang. She thought that a clean-looking city kid like Jiang Ning would not do farm work, but she did it in a very good way, which showed that he had been trained.

This also made Grandma Tang's impression of Jiang Ning improve a lot, and she even talked more.

"Xiao Jiang, what do you do?"

"Xiao Jiang, how many people are there in your family? Do you have any brothers or sisters? ”

“Xiao Jiang…”

Grandma Tang’s questions came one after another.

Jiang Ning finally understood why Zhang Mengqing asked him to stay in the bedroom that day.

She must be worried that grandpa and grandma would see him and then overwhelm him with dense and overwhelming questions.

But this was not a problem for Jiang Ning, as he was good at making the elderly happy.

Not only did he answer all kinds of questions from Grandma Tang with ease, he even told her the truth about the kitten at home, which was called Tangyuan and was six months old.

The main point is to be meticulous , full of sincerity.

Grandma Tang nodded with a smile, and she was more and more satisfied with Jiang Ning. She thought it would be great if this child was her grandson.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was time for lunch.

Grandma Tang made three dishes and one soup. The soup was black chicken and red dates soup, and the remaining three dishes were braised fish, stir-fried pork with peppers and green vegetables.

The fish was raised in her own pond, and the vegetables were also grown in her own fields. The main feature was that they were pure natural and pollution-free.

"Xiao Jiang, you have worked hard today. You drove us back and helped me cook. Come on, come on, eat more."

Grandma Tang picked up the chopsticks to put food in Jiang Ning's bowl, but in the blink of an eye, the food in his bowl had piled up into a small mountain.

Zhang Yushu said with a smile: "Your grandmother is very good at cooking. She was a chef in a restaurant when she was young. Come and try it to see how it tastes."

"Delicious, love it! "Jiang Ning took two bites of food and then gave a thumbs up.

This was not a deliberate compliment. Although the old lady was old, her skills were still as good as before. She was first-class in knife skills and taste control.

In addition, Jiang Ning was physically exhausted from helping with the work. He was hungry, so he would feel delicious even if he was given a white steamed bun.

"Eat slowly, have a bowl of soup, and eat a chicken leg by the way."

Grandma Tang smiled kindly, and she felt a sense of accomplishment watching Jiang Ning wolfing down his food.

"Grandpa, grandma, you guys eat slowly, I'm full."

After a while, Jiang Ning put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

He usually only eats one bowl of rice, but today he ate two bowls for the first time, which was a recognition of the old lady's cooking skills.

"Young men are growing up, how can you be full?"

"Xiao Jiang, you look so thin, grandma will serve you another bowl of rice."

"Grandma Tang, I'm full, really full. "

Jiang Ning quickly took away his bowl, fearing that the old lady would give him more rice.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yushu, who was sitting on the other side, took advantage of his inattention and added a large bowl of vegetables to his bowl.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning quickly took back his bowl, and it happened to hit Grandma Tang's rice spoon.

The couple, one on the left and one on the right, successively put rice and vegetables into Jiang Ning's bowl.

Jiang Ning:???

Why is this rice getting more and more?

It can't be finished, it can't be finished at all.

There is a kind of hunger called grandma thinks you are hungry.

Jiang Ning lowered his head to look for Da Huang's figure, and wanted to find the dog to help share some of the pressure, but found that Da Huang didn't come to the table at all.

It even lay far away at the door, without looking in the direction of the table, and there was no worldly desire on its face.

Da Huang couldn't figure out why other species would protect food?