"The invitation code is for the convenience of sending vegetables to other people. Ask Third Aunt to send you the vegetables she wants, and I will pick them for her tomorrow."

Xu Qingzhi always sent extra vegetables to his third aunt every time before. Thinking that his aunt was about to give birth, he also sent eggs and local chickens from home a few times.

She remembered how her cousin had helped her promote bayberry, and how her third aunt's family had introduced her to her when she first started selling vegetables. She always remembered that they had the heart to help her.

So when my third aunt often called and said she wanted to send some vegetables or buy more, she would never refuse.

"Okay, I'll tell your third aunt this." Wang Yanmei took out her cell phone and sent a voice message to her third aunt on WeChat.

After dinner, it was completely dark outside, and a round, clear moon hung high in the night sky.

Huo Fengyan and Zhang Qi had no reason to stay and prepared to return to the courtyard.

Xu Fuqiang came out with a flashlight in his hand. "It's getting dark now. You haven't walked this rural road before. You might fall into a field. I'll take you back."

Huo Fengyan and Zhang Qi lived in grandpa's house, which was not far away. They were both adults, so how could they not see the road clearly?

"Uncle, we can go back by ourselves." Huo Fengyan said politely.

Xu Fuqiang's sallow and honest face looked very serious when he wasn't smiling. His words were not to be refused, and his tone was also somewhat inexplicably irritated: "I said I'll deliver it, so I will."

He couldn't find a chance to avoid his daughter and talk to Xiao Huo, so he racked his brains to come up with this good idea.

Huo Fengyan raised the corners of his thin lips, not revealing any aura of coercion, and he looked dignified and gentle: "Then thank you for your help, uncle."

"Yanmei, I'm going to see Xiaohuo and Xiaoqi off." Xu Fuqiang called inside and then left.

Xu Qingzhi took Xia Weiwei to the guest room on the second floor.

The two-meter bed was covered with a bamboo mat, and there was a faint floral scent as soon as you entered the room.

It's not that kind of strong and smoky floral scent, but a very light one, which can instantly calm people down when they smell it.

It is already August and the weather is hot during the day, but it is extremely cool to stay in the room now. Even the wind coming in through the gauze window is refreshing.

"It's so comfortable." Xia Weiwei sighed and lay down on the bed, her whole body spread out like an elongated letter "This bed is too big, it's more than enough for another person to sleep on either side of me."

Xu Qingzhi walked straight to the side and opened the bathroom door. "The bathroom is over here. You don't have to leave the room."

Xia Weiwei climbed up from the bed and leaned on the door frame to look inside. "Qingzhi, your house is not only big in terms of rooms, but also in terms of the bathroom. It can accommodate five people taking a bath together."

"That won't do." Xu Qingzhi said, his eyebrows curved, and he jokingly said four words: "It's immoral."

Xia Weiwei laughed out loud: "Haven't you ever taken a shower with other roommates at school before? At that time, I had a dormitory and a bathroom, and the shower area was very long, so five or six people squeezed together to take a shower."

Xu Qingzhi shook his head, "I didn't."

When she was in junior high school, she was the one who was excluded. No one wanted to play with her, so why would they call her to take a bath together?

Xia Weiwei was one of the few friends in her previous life with whom she could speak the truth, and they met in the entertainment industry, which was a big melting pot.

Xia Weiwei seemed to hear a hint of regret in her tone, and patted her shoulder, "Then let's take a bath together next time. I see that your bathroom is big enough for two people to do somersaults on the floor. Then you can rub my back and I'll rub yours."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Xu Qingzhi neither agreed nor refused, but only explained: "The bathroom is built quite large because our house is large. My parents built the house considering that when we get old, it will be inconvenient to get up in the middle of the night and leave the room, so every room is equipped with a bathroom. However... the disadvantage is that they don't understand any design. If you want to wash your face, you have to go through the toilet first, and the bathroom is on the other side of the turn."

Xu Qingzhi pointed to the side, Xia Weiwei raised her head and looked over, and saw the sink.

There were brand new cups and toothbrushes on it, and two newly folded towels on the towel rack next to it.

"It's so thoughtful. I feel better than the care I receive at home."

Suddenly, her mother's loud voice came from downstairs.

"Qingzhi, come here for a moment. Your uncle Zhiming wants to ask you something."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Xu Qingzhi responded in a hoarse voice. The house was big, so if she didn't speak louder, she might not be able to hear it. After she finished speaking, she patted Xia Weiwei's shoulder and said, "Wash up and go to bed early. I'll go see what's going on."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy." Xia Weiwei waved her hand.

When Xu Qingzhi came down from upstairs, she saw her mother holding up her phone and waving at her with a smile on her face, "Come quickly, your uncle sent a video in person to ask you about the invitation code."

Xu Qingzhi frowned, and when he saw his uncle's face on the phone, he called out, "Uncle."

"Qingzhi, I heard from your mom that the vegetables at home are now grown by you, and they are really delicious. Several bosses of my partners want some invitation codes, can you give them to them?" Zhang Zhiming said straight to the point, and then turned his phone around to several bosses, "Look, we are having a meal together, and they asked me to send you a video to ask for an invitation code."

The video slowly panned across several unfamiliar men's faces.

Xu Qingzhi didn’t know him and didn’t want to know him.

The noisy conversations on the other end also came through the speakers one by one.

"Mr. Zhang, is this really the owner of Fuwang Farm? He looks so young."

"I didn't expect the owner of Fuwang Farm to be so young and pretty. Does your niece have a boyfriend?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of my son? Is he qualified to be your nephew's son-in-law?"

Xu Qingzhi frowned even deeper, and saw the video screen turn back to her cousin's face.

"Qingzhi, please say something."

(End of this chapter)