"Mingcheng, look! That's the wasteland I cleared. I've planted so many vegetables, all kinds! We'll never have to worry about vegetables again."

"When I have some free time, I'll dry some more vegetables so we can eat them in the winter."

Zhuang Mingcheng detected a hint of pride in his lover's tone.

He squinted and looked closely, and saw that on the west bank of the stream, there were green rapeseed fields stretching for hundreds of meters.

In the field west of the rapeseed, he also saw potatoes, tomatoes, green beans, and some other vegetables that he couldn't make out, anyway, it was a large green area.

Finally, there was a cornfield that seemed to stretch on forever.

Zhuang Mingcheng was stunned. "Fangfang, this...you planted all of these by yourself?"

He paused for a moment, then quickly turned around and touched Lu Fangfang's stomach.

What are you doing?

Lu Fangfang was startled and blushed; there were outsiders present.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Zhuang Mingcheng felt a sense of relief when he touched the flesh on his lover's stomach.

In the front seat of the Jeep, Wang Haibing paid no attention to the two people who were being intimate.

He was also deeply shocked as he looked at the farmland in the distance.

Comrade Lu looks quite thin, but I never expected him to have cleared such a large piece of wasteland.

"Comrade Xiao Lu, you are really amazing."

Zhuang Mingcheng held his lover's hand, feeling only heartache. "Fangfang, didn't I tell you to take care of your health? You're just pushing yourself too hard."

"I...I'm fine. I've been working a lot and eating a lot."

Lu Fangfang felt very embarrassed in front of outsiders.

When they arrived at the entrance of the family compound, she quickly got out of the car with her things.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the jeep drive into the regiment.

Lu Fangfang glanced at Zhuang Mingcheng, her face still slightly flushed, and quickly turned and went into the family compound.

After the investigation team incident, the family compound became quieter, and the women who used to frequent the front of the first row of houses were no longer there.

Perhaps he was undergoing labor reform along with Yang Yufeng.

No one was gossiping, and Lu Fangfang felt a little uneasy.

She shook her head and told Zhuang Mingcheng to wait at the gate while she went to Shufen's house in the back to retrieve the key.