The characteristic of farm restaurants is that they are busy on holidays and have no business in normal times.

It just so happened that today is Tuesday. In addition to He Yiyiding's guests, there are two employees of a construction company who come to work in the suburbs.

After Rong Xuan came in, he first greeted the two diners who arrived early and asked them to enter a small room on the condition of paying for them.

He Yiyi took Gu Jiahua's arm and entered the yard, and sat down at the hawthorn tree with red fruits hanging on it.

"Oh, it's better to be in the suburbs, the air is fresh and the scenery is good." Gu Jiahua is old and likes pastoral life.

He Yiyi picked a hawthorn and ate it, grinning from soreness: "It would be amazing if my grandfather saw this tree. I had to plant one tree in Xuanshengju."

Gu Jiahua smiled and said, "Last time I went to see the old lady, your old man took me to see his vegetable field. Not to mention, all kinds of vegetables grow so well, he also gave me a handful of tender vegetable leaves! I said, a piece of land was also blooming in our flowerbed to grow vegetables."

"Ho! This is considered to have met a confidant? Uncle Yang, are you going to work as a vegetable farmer, too?" He Yiyi quipped with a smile.

Yang Zechen smiled heartily: "I have to work for another two years. But if you are willing to let your Aunt Jiahua go home and be a vegetable farmer, I will welcome you with both hands."

"Uncle Yang, you're drunk before you even get drunk? How is this possible? Even if you go home and work as a vegetable farmer, I can't let Aunt Jiahua go back to grow vegetables."

He Yiyi smiled and poured tea for Yang Zechen, and continued, "Isn't it my grandfather for this kind of dish? Tell me what kind of dish you want to eat. I'll go back and pester the old man to plant it. I'll send it to you home at that time."

Ming Jingxin and Rong Xuan arranged the meals for the security personnel and came over, and they heard the three people under the hawthorn tree laughing.

"Are you doing nothing every day? Is the bar going bankrupt?" Ming Jingxin asked Rong Xuan in a low voice.

Rong Xuan knew why Ming Jingxin had squeezed himself, so he proudly raised his chin at Ming Jingxin: "Hi! The bar is just for fun. I am a man, and I have never been doing my job properly. It is my biggest thing to do with my sister. Unlike your president, you can also make hundreds of hotels operate in a variety show. Thank you! I will pay more respect to you later."

"So, you are destined to be solo for ten thousand years." Ming Jingxin defeated the enemy with one move, then took a few steps proudly, and sat down on the bamboo chair beside He Yiyi.

"This guy is so sarcastic, how can I rest assured that my only sister is with you?" Rong Xuan suddenly got his mind and thought of a good idea. So after he sat down, he silently took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and pulled a group.

In addition to himself, the group member also has Rong Yi.

Group name: [Anti-Yixin CP Federation.]

Rong Yi, who had been playing games all night, just woke up at this time. When he heard the phone ringing, he subconsciously took it out and looked at the group name. He thought he was dreaming again.

——Where is this? Who am I? What am I doing?

When Rong Xuan saw that this boy was so incomprehensible, he was angry and typed with both hands and sent a message to curse: Idiot! Can’t read the group names?! You can’t speak Chinese well, don’t even recognize the words?

Rong Yi rubbed his eyes and typed in a daze:

——Brother, are you building a fan group for the young lady?

Seeing that the boy was really not good, Rong Xuan continued to scold: I only have a fan, I just simply oppose their marriage!

——Why?

Rong Xuan wanted to slap this silly brother to death, and quickly typed it in his hand and replied: Ming Jingxin is not worthy of this dog!

——It’s really not worthy! The young lady is the best. Brother, I will support you. [Dog Head] [Dog Head] [Dog Head]

After reading this boy's words, Rong Xuan's anger became a little less.

——Brother, I think you should bring Grandma Sheng into the group. She is the one who opposes that Brother Jing Xin falls in love with the young lady the most.

Rong Xuan was quite happy when he heard this, but then he thought about it and let it go—

The old lady was very thoughtful and now she was opposed. Who knows if she would be guided by Ming Jingxin in a few days?

By then, she will become a traitor and it is difficult to invite her out. Isn’t this shooting herself in the foot?

So he replied: Silly boy, let’s talk about this later. We can’t figure out Grandma Sheng’s thoughts.

Rong Xuan was chatting with Rong Yi while holding his cell phone, his calf suddenly felt pain, and he looked up and met Ming Jingxin's unfathomable eyes.

"?!" Rong Xuan immediately glared back.

"What soup did you order?" Ming Jingxin asked calmly.

Rong Xuan hurriedly said, "Oh, this pigeon soup is a great stew. I ordered a mountain pigeon soup."

He Yiyi ignored the soup and continued her topic just now: "So, Brother Qingyue will be transferred back to our Fengliu City to work next week?"

Gu Jiahua nodded happily: "Yes, yes! He has been in the southwest for the past two years, and I can't let it go. You know, the situation over the past few days is quite complicated..."

Yang Zechen didn't want his wife to say more, so he picked up the kettle and poured her tea and interrupted her: "Oh, you're all working for the country everywhere. You're just worrying."

Rong Xuan then understood why Ming Jingxin kicked him. His feelings wanted to make him distract the topic of Yang Qingyue.

Okay! The enemy is a friend!

Rong Xuan, who understood the deep meaning of the enemy, coughed and said with a smile: "When will Qingyue come back? Several of us welcome him. Yi Baoer often talks about him."

"Yes. Brother Qingyue is back, and we are all so confident." He Yiyi smiled.

Gu Jiahua sighed again: "I don't want anything else, I just hope that he can find a girlfriend when he comes back! He is in his twenties and doesn't even have a girlfriend. He knows he's busy with work day by day."

When Rong Xuan heard this, he immediately became energetic, waved his hand and said, "Hey, this is not a big deal! When we greet the crowd, we call all the beauties in Yibao Company! Oh, the girls from the sugar triangle, Huan Feiyanshou, what kind of thing do you want! Just see who can spark with you."

Ming Jingxin rubbed her temples helplessly, thinking that she was really careless! This guy is not on the same front as him.

The boss’s wife personally brought four cold dishes and placed them one by one on the dining table, and smiled and said, “Several distinguished guests eat slowly, and the hot dishes will be ready soon.”

"Okay, Aunt Fen. Thank you for your hard work." Rong Xuan stood up and was kind to the boss and his wife. He was an old acquaintance with the owner and his wife of this restaurant, so he chose to have a meal here.

Not to mention the taste of the food elsewhere, I don’t feel at ease with this safety issue.

"What are you polite? I'm very happy if you can come to eat. You can eat slowly, I'll go to the stove to have a fight." The boss's wife smiled at a few people and nodded, carrying the plate back to the kitchen to work hard.

He Yiyi picked up food for Gu Jiahua and asked Yang Zechen again: "Uncle Yang, when will that Wenbo teacher return to Fengli?"

Yang Zechen sighed and said, "He was seconded to Yangcheng to investigate a major case. It is really possible to come back when he will. That case involves seven lives and hundreds of millions of assets. If he does not thoroughly investigate it, he will not be able to explain it to the people."

"Oh, that's right. I said I can't contact him recently." He Yiyi sighed in frustration.

"You have something to do with him?" Yang Zechen asked.

"You should have heard of what I have encountered these days. I can't grasp many things, so I want to consult him."

Yang Zechen not only knew about the incident in Huo Manor, but also had an in-depth understanding from multiple channels, so he frowned and said, "If you can trust me, send me a copy of the original video file. I will find a way to transfer it to him and let him help you analyze it."

"That's great! I'm just waiting for your words." He Yiyi said, taking out a U disk from the bag beside her, "There are all the video files in it. Uncle Yang, please trouble you."

Yang Zechen collected the U-trap, and the boss lady came forward with two hot dishes: "This is our specialty farm dish. Please try the taste and give me more suggestions!"

It is said to be two dishes, but in fact it is two pots of dishes.

One pot is a great harvest of stewed, stewed with pumpkin, corn, potatoes and green beans. It is yellow and green, and it looks quite appetizing.

Another pot is a stewed chicken with chestnuts. The boss said it was stewed by chestnuts that had just been cut from the tree in the morning and the chickens of the past. Rong Xuan scooped a spoonful of chestnuts and stewed chicken with Gu Jiahua.

Ming Jingxin picked up a piece of corn for He Yiyi. He Yiyi ate it and nodded and praised: "This is stewed in broth, it is very fragrant!"

Rong Xuan said proudly: "Yes? I don't look at where anyone is looking for. Aunt Fen's husband is a hidden chef, and his ancestors specialize in making court dishes."

"How did court dishes change careers and farm dishes?" Ming Jingxin asked with a frown.

"This is called returning to nature! People have long been tired of the intrigues in big hotels, so they ran to the pastoral landscape and opened a small restaurant, not seeking wealth, but only seeking food and clothing."

One house and three meals, one mountain and four seasons.

In front of the sycamore tree, on the kang, the old wife.

Don’t ask for right or wrong, don’t seek wealth.

Support each other and stay away from each other.

He Yiyi sighed silently, this is the highest state of life, right?

It’s just that I am deeply trapped in the quagmire and I can’t do it so freely.

After having a happy lunch, everyone went to a vineyard to pick two baskets of grapes and then returned to the city.

When he returned to the city, Gu Jiahua and his old man took a car home. Ming Jingxin got into Rong Xuan's car directly.

"If you don't drive such a good sports car, why are you here to run to me?"

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you." Ming Jingxin said, throwing the car keys into Rong Xuan's arms.

"Oh, you're rich and powerful, Mr. Ming!" Rong Xuan was not fooled, so he threw the car key to Zorro outside, "I'll give you two days to play."

Zorro was not polite, so he turned the car keys on his fingers a few times, turned around and sat in Ming Jingxin's car.

Rong Xuan drove, He Yiyi went directly to the back seat and drove Ming Jingxin to the co-pilot. The reason was very good: "I'm tired and want to lie down for a while. You go and sit in front."

"...It's not safe to sleep like this." Ming Jingxin frowned.

"I'm still assured of my brother's driving skills." He Yiyi said, then lay on the back seat and put her coat on her face.

So on the way back, a Grand Cherokee drove the speed of an elderly scooter.

What's even more funny is that there is a BMW sports car behind it.

Whenever a car came across from him, he would whistle to the two crazy cars.

As soon as the car entered the city, I couldn't get up even if I wanted to.

He Yiyi's hands buzzed in her bag, and finally woke her up. So she looked at the caller ID in a daze and answered the phone: "Hey? Sister Pepe, what's going on?"

"Boss, are you sleeping? Sorry, I've disturbed you..." Qian Peipei didn't dare to talk long and quickly said the matter, "That's right, Mr. Liao from the legal channel of Longdu TV called and said he wanted to invite you to do a program."

"Can you take the schedule open?" He Yiyi felt dizzy after lying for a long time, and asked over and sat up.
To be continued...