The vegetable fields of a mu of fields are growing very well. The cabbage is like a banana fan, green and green; the eggplant is the same, long and thick, similar to a human arm; and the pepper is red, like a work of art; the cucumber is even more amazing. At first glance, it seems to be a winter melon; the corn is the same, it grows several times taller than humans...

‘Hey, isn’t that watermelon? Isn’t it a bit too much? Each one looks fifty pounds, so it should be ripe.’

Lu Zifeng's eyes turned to the vegetable field where watermelons were planted on the side, and his face suddenly became happy. He liked to eat watermelons the most.

When Lu Zifeng opened his spiritual sense, he looked into the watermelon field and it was red, and it must be sweet and delicious.

Lu Zifeng picked a chili, an eggplant, and a cucumber. He tore off a piece of cabbage. He felt that he might not have finished eating today. Finally, he picked the largest watermelon and was about to go home.

Just as he put all his things into the storage belt and turned home, he looked at him by chance and saw a sneaky person approaching here not far away. After a closer look, he was still an old acquaintance.

Lu Zifeng smiled and walked towards him.

Xiao Hei followed behind happily.

The man seemed to have noticed Lu Zifeng and was frightened. He stood there motionlessly. He stared at Lu Zifeng who was constantly approaching for a long time. Finally, he was convinced that he was right and turned around and ran away.

But before he could run a few steps, his eyes suddenly turned black and the figure flashed in front of him at some point. Fortunately, he braked in time and did not hit him.

"Uncle San, what did you run away when you see me?"

It turned out that this sneaky person was nothing else, but Lu Zifeng's third uncle, Lu Yincai.

Lu Yincai knew that he had been discovered and couldn't run away. He grinned and said, "Zifeng, when did you come back? It's been a long time since I saw you. Uncle San misses you."

"Is that so? Then thank you, Uncle San, for thinking about me, my nephew."

Lu Zifeng smiled and continued to ask, "But if you think of me so much, why would you run away when you see me?"

"Have you run away?"

Lu Yincai pretended to be stupid, "I didn't see you just now, Zifeng, otherwise I wouldn't have run away."

Lu Zifeng laughed, "Uncle San, your ability to lie has not changed."

Lu Yincai looked ugly, but he had to smile. His nephew was different now, and he was rich and knew many big names, and he could no longer scold him at will.

Lu Zifeng asked with a smile: "Uncle San, what are you doing here this morning?"

Lu Yincai smiled foolishly and said, "Zifeng, come to the vegetable field to pick and order food, and make breakfast later."

"But how did I remember that the vegetable field of Uncle San’s house is not here?"

Lu Zifeng said with a smile.

Lu Yincai was stunned on the spot, and his lies were exposed on the spot, and his face turned red.

After coming back to his senses, he said hesitantly: "Zifeng, isn't Uncle San exercising? He plans to go around my vegetable field from here so that he can exercise more."

After saying that, he also did two chest expansion exercises and muttered, "I'm old, I can't do it if I don't exercise."

Lu Zifeng: "..."

This lie is still true, and he admires his third uncle a little.

Lie expert, this is!

Lu Zifeng said deliberately: "Uncle San, I thought you came to my house to steal vegetables."

Lu Yincai's face changed, his mind was exposed, his heart pounded, and he waved his hand and said

He said: "Zifeng, don't blame Uncle San. Although the food in your house is very good, I don't have such bad intentions."

Lu Zifeng patted Lu Yincai on the shoulder, but saw through it and said nothing, and smiled and said, "I still believe in Uncle San. Okay, I'll leave, Uncle San will go pick vegetables."

"Hey, goodbye Zifeng."

Lu Yincai was completely relieved and almost got caught in the current situation. Fortunately, he was smart.

............

When Lu Zifeng got home, he prepared breakfast.

The delicious food filled the whole house.

"Wow, this dish is so delicious, and the watermelon is so sweet, just like honey. I didn't come in vain this trip. Wow, it's delicious... so delicious."

Tang Ziyi lay on the Eight Immortals table and ate it. This is definitely the best vegetable she has ever eaten since she was so old. After eating several bites, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She is now visiting Brother Zifeng's house, not at her own house, how could she be so casual?

Oops.

She raised her head gently and happened to see Liu Guilan and Lu Baocai smiling at her. Her pretty face turned red and she smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, aunt, am I too ugly to eat?"

Liu Guilan smiled kindly and said, "No, if you like to eat, eat more."

Lu Baocai smiled and said, "We rural people eat like this, so what's ugly."

Tang Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded and smiled: "The dishes made by Brother Zifeng are really delicious. Uncle and aunt, you should eat them quickly. I'm sorry to eat them alone."

"Okay."

Lu Baocai and Liu Guilan nodded.

Lu Zifeng said: "This is not that my cooking is delicious, mainly because my food is good."

Tang Ziyi nodded suddenly, "Yes, this ingredient is also good, it tastes much better than the vegetables we bought in the vegetable market in our city. Uncle and aunt, you are so good that you can grow such a good dish."

He flattered Liu Guilan and Lu Baocai.

Liu Guilan smiled modestly and said, "My aunt's ability to grow vegetables is only average, mainly because of her fat family."

"Auntie has good ability to grow vegetables and is fat, so she can grow such a good vegetable." Tang Ziyi insisted on flattering.

Liu Guilan smiled from ear to ear, "Miss Tang, you are so good at praising people."

Tang Ziyi smiled and said, "I'm not praising people, I'm talking about the facts, right? Brother Zifeng."

Lu Zifeng nodded and smiled: "Yes, my mother's ability to grow vegetables is first-class, and no one in the entire Lujiazhuang can compare."

Liu Guilan was embarrassed to be praised and blushed.

Lu Baocai smiled and said, "Don't praise you anymore. If you praise you any more, she will probably have to float up."

Liu Guilan gave her husband a blank look, "I just like to hear my son praise me. Are you unhappy if you didn't praise you?"

"Forget it, I'd better eat honestly."

Lu Baocai lowered his head and ate the rice, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as menopause women.

Lu Zifeng laughed and felt that this year, his father listened to his mother more than before.

"By the way, mom, why didn't the vegetables at home come from the home's own vegetable field last night?"

Lu Zifeng asked curiously.

Liu Guilan smiled and said, "The food at home has to be sold in your restaurant. The sales are so expensive. Your dad and I can't bear to eat it."

Before you came back, your dad and I had another piece of vegetable field."

Lu Zifeng smiled helplessly. His family is used to being poor, and his parents have now developed the habit of not daring to spend money.

He didn't know what to say.

After sighing, Lu Zifeng said seriously: "Mom, let's eat the dishes from this well-grown vegetable field in the future. If you and Dad don't eat it, I will close the restaurant."

Liu Guilan felt warm in her heart. She knew that her son was caring for her, so she nodded and smiled: "Okay, listen to you, mom and your dad eat the vegetables that are growing well every day in the future."

“That’s right.”

Lu Zifeng picked up a chopstick and eggplant in Liu Guilan's bowl and smiled and said, "Mom, eat more."

"Sister Guilan, Brother Baocai, I heard that Zifeng is back?"

"Where is Zifeng?"

At this time, a group of Lujiazhuang villagers suddenly rushed in from the yard. It turned out that after the third uncle Lu Yincai met Lu Zifeng, he exaggerated it in the village, and the result was that one came from ten to ten, ten to hundreds. Now it is the Internet era, and rural old men and women can play with their own mobile phones. The whole village immediately knew about it and came to visit each other.

This has been the case since ancient times. Rich people have a lot of friends and poor people have no interest in them.

"Zifeng is having dinner in the living room, why are everyone here?"

Liu Guilan quickly got up and greeted her at the gate, but she was very enthusiastic.

A group of Lujiazhuang villagers flocked into the house and shouted at Lu Zifeng, with smiles on their faces. Lu Zifeng stood up politely and responded with a smile.

Although many of these people were people who changed their minds, the visitors were guests and villagers. He didn't take it seriously, so he tried to be more hospitable.

The following topic was naturally centered around Lu Zifeng. First, he praised him, saying that Lu Zifeng had the ability and did great good deeds, and was a hero of Lujiazhuang, and everyone in Lujiazhuang will remember it in the future.

Then he asked Lu Zifeng where he went in the past year, what he did, where he got rich, etc. If conditions permit, he must take their son with him.

Of course, Lu Zifeng fooled it with sloppy eyes.

As time went by, more and more guests came to the house, and in the end, the living room was dissatisfied, which made Lu Zifeng feel troubled.

It turns out that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. In the past, it was rare for someone to visit their families once a month, so I guess they came to borrow things. However, now there are people standing inside and outside the yard.

Faced with all kinds of strange problems among the villagers, Lu Zifeng couldn't resist and quickly said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going to the county town today, so I'll leave first."

"Zifeng is a busy person. If you have any trouble, go first. Let's talk to your parents at your house for a while."

Everyone said, one is more generous than the other, and one is more considerate than the other.

Seeing that Lu Zifeng was about to leave, Tang Ziyi felt embarrassed to stay alone. After saying hello to Liu Guilan and Lu Baocai, he followed Lu Zifeng's pace, "Brother Zifeng, wait for me."

Lu Zifeng turned around and looked at Tang Ziyi and frowned: "I have something to do when I go to the county town."

The implication is that I don’t want to take people there.

Tang Ziyi said: "Brother Zifeng, if you have something to do, I will go to the county town to find Mo Xue to play, and I can also take you along the way by car."

The reason is flawless.

Lu Zifeng nodded helplessly, "Then let's go."
Chapter completed!