Maybe it was because I was thinking too much that I had nightmares all night.

I was woken up by a knock on the door early in the morning.

"Sister, didn't you say we were going to set up the scaffolding in the field? It's already seven o'clock!"

Xu Zijun outside the door couldn't wait to speak, his excitement hard to hide in his tone.

Xu Qingzhi rubbed his tired eyes and opened his cell phone.

7:00 AM.

Not a single point off.

Xu Qingzhi had just woken up, and his voice was a little slurred. He replied, "Go downstairs and have breakfast first. I'll be down soon."

"Okay, sis."

You can tell from the boy's voice that he is full of energy.

Xu Qingzhi got up to wash up, and the nightmare she had last night subconsciously emerged in her mind. -The clear woody scent of the man penetrated into her breath, and he bit her shoulder very badly, causing her to curl up involuntarily in pain.

Xu Qingzhi, who was brushing his teeth, pressed his aching brow and came back to his senses.

Why do I dream about that villain so frequently recently?

Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.

Xu Qingzhi was worried, so he used his spiritual sense to wake up the crow in the spiritual space.

"Use Thousand Miles to find out if the villain is there."

The crow opened its sleepy little eyes, came out of the spiritual space, landed on its master's shoulder, and started to accuse.

"Haha!" Master, you didn't make anything delicious for me last night!

Damn it! You know how to order me around so early in the morning! Xu Qingzhi stretched out his index finger to comfort it, and the crow immediately rubbed its head against him obediently, which was very easy to coax.

The crow answered honestly: "Caw~" There was no familiar scent within a thousand miles, so the villain was not there.

Xu Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had simply stayed in the immortal world for five hundred years, which was too long, so he couldn't help but have too many dreams after coming back.

Just like when I was in high school, I always dreamed about being in junior high school. After entering college, I always dreamed about being in high school.

People are just so strange.

Now that the villain was gone, she felt more at ease.

Xu Qingzhi turned on his cell phone as he walked downstairs.

Recently, Wen Siran would often send her some information about the progress of the online mall and ask for her opinions. Xu Qingzhi also started to check her phone more frequently.

She took a look at the design of the "Rich King Farm" mall sent by Wensran. It looked pretty good overall. The name of the mall was connected by some lines. The four fonts were square, using rounded fonts without any deformation.

This is exactly the effect Xu Qingzhi wants, to make it simple enough for everyone to understand.

She replied "very good".

In addition to messages from some customers and the "vegetable selling group", there was also a message from someone Shanshan asked her to add because of the introduction of a lawyer. The person was Wen Siran's friend Huo Fengyan.

She thought, after all, it was he who introduced Zhang Lu to her and he had helped her, so she clicked on the message and took a look.

Huo Fengyan: "My niece likes your vegetables very much."

Xu Qingzhi thought it was customer feedback, typed a word, and replied. - "Yes, thank you."

After replying the message, Xu Qingzhi went downstairs to have breakfast.

Wang Yanmei is making buns again, but she isn't done yet.

Xu Qingzhi went over, washed his hands, and helped to wrap it.

While wrapping the dumplings, Wang Yanmei said, "Your brother ate some last time and thought they were delicious. He brought them back to school and his classmates all loved them. So I thought I would make some for him again on the first day of the holiday, and then make them again for him to take back to school next week."

"Oh~" Xu Qingzhi nodded and said in a tone, "So you made it because my brother likes it. Mom, you are biased. Why can't you make it for me?"

"Hey, you woman..." Wang Yanmei was so angry that she pretended to hit her.

Not really wanting to fight, Xu Qingzhi dodged by moving to the side.

Wang Yanmei wiped the flour off her hands and saw that the buns were almost done. She gave the remaining ones to her brother and sister to make. She took the pot off to steam the buns while explaining earnestly, "I am partial to you. I have been partial to you since you were a child. When you were in college, you only came back once a semester. When your brother came back for two days on weekends, we ate cabbage and tofu with your father and me. Every time we had to wait for you to come back, our food would be better. Your father killed chickens and ducks, and he was very serious about it."

"Your brother is still talking..." Wang Yanmei snorted, imitating Xu Zijun's aggrieved look: "Why is there delicious food when my sister comes back, but not when I come back?"

After the words fell, Wang Yanmei laughed out loud, and Xu Qingzhi also laughed.

Xu Zijun looked embarrassed, "Hey, Mom, please stop talking about that. Those were things from my childhood. I'm already a grown up."

Xu Qingzhi knew it in his heart, but his family’s conditions were not good before.

For good food, I always want to wait until the whole family is together before eating it.

She is older than her younger brother. When she was in junior high school, she came home once a week, while her younger brother was at home every day when he was in elementary school.

When she was in high school, she came home once a month, and her brother came home once a week.

When they grew up a little bit, she went out to work and came home once a year, while his brother came home once a month.

The older we get, the less time we have to spend with our family.

Xu Qingzhi thought it would be nice to come back and retire.

Although the old man in the King of Rolls System took away all her things and ran away, it gave her a chance to start over.

This time, she will stay with her family and live a good life.

Wang Yanmei added water to the pot and placed it on the stove. She asked curiously, "Why did you two get up so early today? I chopped the meat stuffing last night because I was afraid I would wake you up in the morning. I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

Xu Zijun lowered his head and made dumplings without saying a word.

He knew in his heart that if he told his parents to put on airs, they would definitely not allow him, so he simply kept silent.

Xu Qingzhi said, "I told Zijun last night to help me build the racks early this morning. There are still some loofah racks in the vegetable garden that have not been completed, so they all need to be completed today."

"Call your dad to do it. Zijun will be a senior in the next semester. Time is tight and the task is heavy. You have to use your time to do your homework first." Wang Yanmei frowned.

Xu Zijun immediately said, "Mom, my task is not heavy, I can finish my homework."

Wang Yanmei waved her hand and refused to allow any further comment: "Just focus on your studies first. You don't have to worry about other things at home."

Xu Zijun lowered his eyes in disappointment, muttering to himself, he knew it would be like this.

"Mom, if he wants to help in the fields, just let him go. As long as he studies hard and finishes his homework, it will be fine. If you stop him and force him to study, it will be counterproductive." Xu Qingzhi said.

Wang Yanmei didn't listen. When it comes to getting her children to concentrate on their studies, she is a one-track mindset. "No, no, your brother is still studying. Don't let him be distracted by other things."

Xu Dongru walked in and said, "It's a good thing to go to the fields. Don't study all day long. It will become a dead book."

Xu Qingzhi and Xu Zijun shouted in unison: "Grandpa."

"Yeah." Xu Dongru wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and continued, "Now that the family has taken care of the mountain, even Qingzhi can go to the fields every day. It's not appropriate for a man like you to sit at home and play the role of a young master. Of course, studying is the most important thing, and you should help when you can. Look at your sister, she grows such good vegetables, and they taste delicious. The old men and women in the village are all praising your sister. You should also work hard, understand?"

Xu Zijun nodded hurriedly, because someone supported him to go to the field, and said happily: "I know, Grandpa."

Wang Yanmei was speechless now, so she could only say, "Dad, please sit for a while. The steamed buns have just been put on the steamer, and Fuqiang has gone to the back hill to build a fence to separate the chickens and ducks."

(End of this chapter)