Along the way, the farm was neatly planned, with fruit trees, apple, peach, jujube, and pear trees common in the north planted on the hillside. Greenhouse vegetables that were almost mature were planted on the gentle slope at the foot of the mountain.

There were two little local dogs barking "bark" at the door and running back and forth. There were chickens and ducks clucking, and a fat little pig humming and pawing in the grass.

Roll, turn over...it's such a lively scene.

He Junyao wondered that all the domestic animals here were free-range. Aren't they afraid that they would harm the vegetables? He couldn't figure it out and soon he knew why. Quickening his pace, he found the fat aunt. The fat aunt knew that he had some boxing skills, so she led him to pick out the vegetables.

I checked into a house on the first floor, close to the door and connected to the fat uncle's house, and happened to have a look at the door.

When He Junyao walked into the room, he saw that TV, air conditioner, fan and household appliances were all available. A double bed had been covered with blue and white plaid sheets, and the quilt was covered with a blue pure cotton quilt, neatly folded and placed on the bed.

On the bed.

Between the two sets of single sofas is a small coffee table with cups and hot water bottles on it. There is a desk, two chairs, and a washbasin on the washbasin shelf, so that people can stay when they come in.[

The fat aunt said: "The quilts are all new. You have to buy your own personal toiletries at some time. Next to the big kitchen is the bathroom, which is very convenient for bathing." She paused and continued: "It is spring plowing season now.

, I’m very busy, so I’ll leave now. If you don’t understand something, come back to me.”

He Junyao sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water. After finishing the fight, he was really thirsty. He took a sip and said, "This spring water is so sweet! It tastes good!" He drank it all in one gulp. Finally he came in and took a sip.

Let's add it up, add it up.

His stomach was growling, and it was obvious that he was not only thirsty, but also hungry. He Junyao found the kitchen. It was clean and tidy, with a tiled stove and a cement-polished floor. The pot was filled with fragrant millet porridge.

The fat aunt walked in and said, "We use biogas for cooking here."

"Oh! No wonder the kitchen is so clean. Firewood and coal are not so clean." He Junyao nodded.

"The biogas pool we built is enough for us to cook, light lights, and take baths and keep warm in winter." The fat aunt continued, "This biogas project was built by people from Zhongteng Industrial, and it is much easier to use than briquettes."

"What about taking a bath in the summer?" He Junyao asked curiously.

"It's summer! There are drying barrels and big gasoline barrels on the roof. The insides are cleaned and painted with black paint, and the water is hot!" Fat Aunt introduced, "The barrels are connected to solar energy, and the water will not boil. It will become clogged with scale.

It's done." She patted He Junyao on the shoulder and said, "Young man, do a good job, and you will follow Fuwo here."

"Haha... definitely, definitely." He Junyao said with a smile. The fat aunt was really enthusiastic and tried her best to show off the benefits of the farm.

After breakfast, He Junyao began to familiarize himself with the work. Following the workers who had just entered the farm, he began to pick the mature greenhouse vegetables and stack them neatly. These vegetables did not need to be sent to the warehouse. A car would soon come to take them away and return them to the warehouse.

Demand really exceeds supply.

At noon, the workers went home one after another. Mr. Lin pulled He Junyao and walked halfway up the mountain. "Let's go! Come have lunch with us." As he pulled him away, he babbled: "At noon.

Among us, Nan Nan’s mother and grandma are not coming back. It’s just us, Fat Uncle, Fat Aunt, and Grandma Liang.”

At noon, the sun was shining warmly on people's bodies. Lunch was set out in the corridor, on a small square table woven with green bamboo. Four dishes and one soup were placed on it. In addition to a large bowl of pheasant stewed with mushrooms, braised pork, cucumbers and cold tomatoes,

Boiled fish, preserved eggs mixed with tofu, plus a pot of seaweed and egg soup, enough rice, a combination of meat and vegetables, bright color and appetizing, naturally made by Chef Fang.

"Don't be cautious. We are all on our own. Everyone else has gone home to eat. I'm going to work in the afternoon." Mr. Lin added, "You were introduced here by Qingjie. You're welcome."

After He Junyao, Fang Monan and other people present nodded and greeted each other, they were puzzled. The old man's obvious differential treatment was just because he was introduced by Li Qingjie. This treatment must be too good! It makes people feel uneasy. What's the point?

Do you mean that? Ask Qingjie later.

He Junyao pretended to be worried, so he finished his lunch while snoring. Taking advantage of noon, he told the old man and rode his bicycle to buy clothes and toiletries. He went to look for Li Qingjie on the way, and Li Qingjie happened to open the door at home and saw him, a little surprised, "

Why are you here? You must be used to farm work!"

"What are you thinking about? I'm just curious that Mr. Lin actually asked me to eat at the same table with them. Don't you think it's strange?" He Junyao said lightly: "Although it can be regarded as their enthusiasm and heroism, I always feel that something is wrong."

"Hey! When you said that, I felt something was wrong." Li Qingjie thought deeply: "They are also very good to me. You said that they not only treated me, but also treated me to meals. This is so wrong, the hospital

Doctors here still ask for red envelopes when treating people!"

After hearing what he said, He Junyao realized something was wrong even more. He stared at Li Qingjie and said, "You and Mr. Lin have met before."

"No! I used to be like that and rarely go out. Who has seen them? And Fang, the miracle doctor, just came back from abroad. How could I meet..." "Wait...wait, let me think about it." Li Qingjie suddenly said

Patting his thigh, "I shouldn't have! It was dark at that time, so I just bumped into him. I shouldn't have let the old man recognize me."

"Hurry up and let us analyze it." He Junyao said calmly.[

"Oh! That's it, Secretary Fang wasn't arrested. I called you for two days but you didn't answer. I went to wait outside the old house of Little Miracle Doctor Fang to give them a message so that they could think about it.

I wanted to find a way. The old man just came out, so I bumped into him and threw a note." Li Qingjie explained the situation of that day in detail. "It was completely dark at the time, there was no moonlight, and the street lights were dim."

He Junyao patted his back and said: "With your figure at that time, even a fool could tell it was you. There are so many hunchbacks in your county, and I guess you must have been running very fast at that time."

"How did you know?" Li Qingjie suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"Can a hunchbacked old man run as fast as you?" He Junyao looked like you were stupid.

"Uh! I was too anxious at the time, so I did it myself. Oh! That old man's eyesight must be too sharp!" Li Qingjie's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Don't believe it! You are no match for the old man." He Junyao continued in a low voice.

"No way! I can't beat him." Li Qingjie stood up, pacing back and forth, "Really, fake." Thinking carefully about it, he could fight on par with the kid in front of him, and he could fight with ten moves.

Never seen it. "I really made a mistake. What should I do now?"

"Cold!" He Junyao took a sip of the water in his teacup, raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips slightly.

"Actually, to be honest, you are his 'savior', so just take it easy," Li Qingjie said with a laugh.

Since He Junyao guessed the reason, since they didn't tell them, he naturally wouldn't expose it. "Okay, now that the doubts are cleared, I'll leave."

Li Qingjie sent him downstairs, "Hey! Can you bear the farm work over there?" he asked with concern, he was really worried that the young master wouldn't be able to make it.

"No problem, this can be compared with charging into battle, it's just about using the strength of the handle." He Junyao said lightly, turned around and got on his bicycle, put his feet on the ground, and turned around and asked: "Have you contacted Qiu Zi?"

"No! I wonder if Qiu Zi has received the letter?" Li Qingjie waved his hand and said: "Waiting, if not, I will go and take care of him myself."

"That's okay. After I get familiar with the farm, we will go find Qiu Zi together." He Junyao nodded and said, "Before looking for Qiu Zi, you must first talk to the doctor to see if he can cure it." He looked at Li Qingjie up and down.

, eyes swishing, "It's up to you to ask, 'Benefactor'." After saying that, he pedaled his bicycle and left.

"You guy, what's the point of my kindness? It's not you who made the effort." Li Qingjie looked at him walking away and muttered. "Okay, I'll find time to ask about what you told me."

After He Junyao went back, he put the things he bought back into the house and started working in the afternoon. He pulled out the seedlings that had been planted last autumn in the greenhouse and had turned yellow and could no longer bear fruit.

Put the cooked fertilizer into the ground and replant some seasonal vegetables and fruits, such as cucumbers, tomatoes, spinach, beans, etc.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after the workers left, He Junyao found Fat Aunt and asked naively: "Fat Aunt has left, and the chickens, ducks and pigs have not been driven back to the pen. How can we do it?"

"Haha... don't bother, you will understand later, son." The fat aunt said with a smile. "Come on."

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound sounded in He Junyao's ears. He followed the sound and heard that it was coming from halfway up the mountain. The clear and long flute sound spread from the halfway up the mountain and went straight to the sky. Together with the sound of the flute, the yard was filled with chickens, ducks,

The squealing and grunting of the pigs immediately stopped. The domestic animals that had been running around in disorder just now all looked towards the mountain. Some pigs actually bent down and lay down, and some even started to fight lazily.

Come on. In an instant, the whole farm fell silent. Under the setting sun, the sound of the flute was all that could be heard. It suddenly sounded like the sound of the blue ocean tide. Sometimes it changed like the sound of a warbler or a bird. Between movement and stillness, there was a perfect harmony.

He Junyao was also fascinated by the music. Although he didn't know the meaning of the music, he felt a sense of peace and warmth in his heart. Suddenly, the sound of the flute suddenly rose up, and he began to gallop happily, like a gazelle leaping in the wilderness or a horse galloping on the grassland. Chickens and ducks were like

The soldiers walked into the pen by themselves like a formation. The pigs that were still rolling on the ground climbed up from the ground and walked into the pig house by themselves.

The fat aunt was still dumbfounded by the silly boy, "Go and close the door quickly! I really don't want them to be able to do it myself."

"Oh!" He Junyao quickly closed the door of the pen. (To be continued)

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