"I'm so jealous, so jealous. My wife has such beautiful hands, long and white, with pink nails. I secretly admired them, they're cherry blossom pink, so what if I could touch them? Oh! I can only look but not touch."

"Is the person upstairs a pervert? I'm warning you, be careful, or I'll hunt you down."

"Haha, you're so arrogant, why don't you just go up to heaven? You're acting like a big shot in front of me, I'll bite you."

The watermelon I brought back to the farm house was cut open. It had red flesh, green skin, and was juicy. It looked delicious.

Several men gathered around the table, and as if they had never eaten watermelon before, they picked it up without being asked and ate it happily.

After eating, he wiped his mouth and said a few words of praise.

Luo Nian: "This watermelon is really sweet. It's the sweetest watermelon I've eaten this year."

Chen Yeming: "I didn't expect Mingyu to be so good at picking melons. Tomorrow when we go back, please ask Yu'er to go to the fields with me and pick a few to bring back for our family."

Get a date alone!

Chen Yeming was secretly delighted, and Yao Shuyan was also unwilling to be left behind.

"Yu'er will eat the melon later. Let's go fishing in the fish pond next to us. There is an earthen stove here. The rice cooked in the earthen stove is delicious. The fish we catch can be stewed in the earthen stove. It will definitely be delicious."

Yu'er thought so too. The farm had everything it needed, and the boss had just bought fresh pork.

I heard that the local pigs fed with corn have white fat and are not greasy to eat.

They went fishing for another fish and added some more dishes, making it just right with both fish and meat.

Yu'er and Yao Shuyan were responsible for fishing, while the others went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and some went to the orchard to pick grapes.

Qin Ying was different. The young master carried a small plastic bucket and followed the two of them closely.

He didn't say anything. Yu'er heard the noise and turned around. The little boy seriously picked up the plastic bucket that was clanging beside him and brought it in front of him.

Yuer was sure to see him glance at the two of them coldly and speak in a cold tone.

"Don't you need to pack the fish you catch? I'll be responsible for packing the fish."

It depends on someone's ability to catch a few fish out of the water.