Chapter 111 You Want to Tire Me to Death



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Jiang Xiao posted a bunch of photos in the group just like he was on a trip. He even took pictures of the unknown flowers on the street that he thought were pretty and posted them in the group to share.

Huo Fengyan, who was far away in Kyoto: ...

Huo Fengyan: "Where?"

Jiang Xiao: "In a village."

Huo Fengyan: "The exact location."

Jiang Xiao: "Your old man won't let you come, so just take a good rest at home. I'll send you some vegetables when the time comes. This boss's family not only has delicious bayberries, but also delicious vegetables."

Huo Fengyan: "I know, I've already bought it."

Huo Fengyan: "Address, let me see how far it is."

Jiang Xiao knew what he was thinking, so he replied, "It's quite far away. The weather has changed for no apparent reason recently, so it's a bit cold."

The implication is that your body can't take it.

He was aware of Huo Fengyan's physical condition. In previous years, at this time, Huo Fengyan would take good care of his body. Otherwise, in winter, a slight cold wind would blow him down.

Wen Siran happened to open the group and saw the message, so he sent out his location directly.

Wen Siran: "Brother Yan, come over and play again when the weather gets warmer in a few days."

Huo Fengyan: "Okay."

Jiang Xiao had no choice but to give up. These two were no longer his good brothers since childhood; they were clearly his ancestors.

Now before going to bed every day, he would massage Wen Zuzong's legs and give him acupuncture.

He was hoping that Master Huo would come and not get sick, because otherwise it would be difficult to treat him in this village and he would be too busy to handle it.

Under the persimmon tree.

Xu Qingzhi sneezed. The aftereffects of the exhaustion of spiritual energy some time ago gradually weakened. Now he still had a little nasal congestion, but he thought he would be well soon.

The aunts that Wang Yanmei had called to pick vegetables also came, and Xu Qingzhi poured them some hot tea to entertain them.

This time, a few aunts came from the neighboring village, and they came to pick vegetables for the first time.

Aunt Ma smiled and took Xu Qingzhi's hand: "Qingzhi, you have grown up so much now. When you were a child, your aunt held you in her arms."

Xu Qingzhi smiled obediently.

Aunt Ma held her hand tightly and chattered happily to the aunt next to her: "Look at this, young people's skin is so tender, as white as a peeled egg."

"That's right." The aunt next to her echoed.

"I heard from your mother that you wanted to stay at home to accompany your parents and grow some vegetables to sell. What a good child you are. Nowadays, young people are all going out. There are not many people like you who are filial and willing to give up city life and stay with their parents." Aunt Ma praised.

Another aunt asked, "I heard that these vegetables are sold online. How much do they sell for? Is it profitable? If it is profitable, can you help me sell the vegetables at home?"

Wang Yanmei pulled the man aside and said, "You can only make a few bucks selling vegetables. It's all hard-earned money. Let's go pick some vegetables."

The aunt who had been silent the whole time spoke up: "Yanmei, just make the arrangements. I am not strong enough to hoe the land, but I am good at picking vegetables."

Wang Yanmei classified the vegetables, and soon the aunts picked up their tools to pick them.

Xu Qingzhi changed into his overboots and went to pick the fruits together. Wen Shanshan also helped.

"Brother, I'm going to pick vegetables."

Wen Siran nodded, "Well, go ahead."

Jiang Xiao also stood up and followed along. He would have no nerve to eat for free if he didn't help.

Wen Siran picked up the book and continued reading, but every line of text that fell into his eyes became blurry. He subconsciously looked up and only saw the backs of a group of people leaving.

He held a book in his left hand, and his right hand was subconsciously placed on his legs. The thin blanket covering his legs fell to the ground at some point.

He leaned over, picked up the blanket, and covered it again.

Suddenly, my right leg twitched.

He was stunned at first, and a sense of joy overflowed from the depths of his heart.

But soon, his eyes turned cold, and the pain in that second seemed unreal and unsure. It was like he had dreamed about the car accident countless times after the accident, and the pain in the dream was still affecting his body when he woke up.

The joy that had not yet fully appeared on the corners of his mouth was quickly drowned out by his pursed lips.

It must be just an illusion again.

Doctors have long said that he will never be able to stand up again in his lifetime.

He should have had his legs amputated originally, but Jiang Xiao refused to give up and tried every possible means to keep his legs.

Wen Siran felt an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart. Subconsciously, he took out the amulet and held it in his palm. He smelled the breeze blowing past, which made him feel refreshed and took away the irritability in his heart, making him feel more at ease.

The land on the slope is mainly planted with plants that require trellises.

Beans, tomatoes and cucumbers are grown here.

Xu Qingzhi, Wen Shanshan and Jiang Xiao were picking the fruits here.

Wen Shanshan was picking tomatoes, and Jiang Xiao was also picking them, but seeing Jiang Xiao was so slow, Wen Shanshan couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran to Xu Qingzhi to help pick beans.

Xu Qingzhi had no choice but to give up his laziness and started picking the beans one by one very quickly.

"Qingzhi, the beans in the pork belly we ate that day were made from this, right?"

Xu Qingzhi nodded, "Yes."

"It's delicious. I have to take some with me when I leave." Wen Shanshan pinched the beans in her hand and continued with a pout, "My brother can eat now. I may have to go back to study next semester."

Xu Qingzhi was wearing gloves, so it was difficult to touch the person's head. He also knew that the other person was reluctant to leave, so he said, "Okay, I'll ask my mom to make some more dried beans for you to take back. I'm also planning to raise a few pigs, so that we can eat them during the Chinese New Year. When you have your winter vacation, come over and play."

"Okay." Wen Shanshan responded happily.

The little sad episode passed, and Wen Shanshan had new problems.

"Qingzhi, when are you going to raise pigs?"

"A pig must weigh several hundred kilograms when it grows up. If you can't finish it, will you sell it?"

“Can fresh pork be delivered by express?”

"By the way, can we make bacon? The bacon fried with pine mushrooms was so delicious the other day."

Xu Qingzhi laughed out loud and patiently answered her questions as if he was answering a child's 100,000 whys.

"It's almost time to raise it."

“Not for sale at this time.”

"I really don't know if fresh pork can be sent by express delivery. I can ask when the time comes."

Wen Shanshan had already imagined many delicious pork dishes in her mind, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, "Qingzhi, the pigs you raise must be delicious."

Xu Qingzhi chuckled, "I think so."

"You can also raise cattle and sheep in the future. By the way, would you consider raising rabbits? I've eaten rabbit heads before, and they're really delicious." Wen Shanshan has already begun to look forward to it. "Qingzhi, I think anything you raise will definitely be delicious."

"I think you want to tire me to death." Xu Qingzhi lifted a bamboo basket full of beans to the side and filled the empty bamboo basket again.

(End of this chapter)


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