"Ah what?"
Liu Sanfeng's smile deepened, and she looked at Zhao Yuanfang with a strange expression: "What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with our Xiaoyang in some way?"
Cough cough cough...
Zhao Yuanfang choked on a puff of smoke and couldn't stop coughing.
"What are you crazy about? Yuanyuan and Xiaoyang..."
"Shut up! Remember this from today on!"
Liu Sanfeng quickly held Zhao Yuanfang back: "Xiaoyang was adopted, and he and Yuanyuan can only be considered childhood sweethearts!"
"Besides, do you know how great it is to have two children? You and Xiaoyang kept it a secret from me just two days ago. Did you think I didn't know?"
"Why did Xiaoyang donate? Actually, it was because Yuanyuan was teaching in Tianjia Village. Later, Xiaoyang also helped Yuanyuan find classmates in the city. He was so generous with his money."
"Since we got married until now, the money you've spent on me, including the betrothal gift, is not even as much as Xiaoyang's one visit to Yuanyuan!"
"I...cough cough cough!"
Zhao Yuanfang was speechless, this was indeed the truth.
But life was poor before, how can it be compared with now?
When he was the same age as Xiaoyang, the village only sold sesame cakes for five cents each, but now they cost three dollars and fifty cents each.
"Hmph, stop playing dumb. I've already asked Yuanyuan, and she initially refused to admit it. But now that she's grown up, she's even refusing to tell the truth to me."
Liu Sanfeng sounded helpless, but her face was full of smiles.
Zhao Yuanfang was as if he had seen a ghost.
He took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Xiaoyang went to help the old man fulfill his last wish. We should have paid for it, but you swallowed it?"
"Swallow? I'll swallow your uncle! The old man only left behind a few tens of thousands of dollars. Didn't he spend any money on the funeral arrangements?"
"Fuck it, my dad is gone, if I don't do it, who will?"
"Yes, I did it. What's wrong with that? Do you think you have the ability of the old man? You can make tens of thousands of dollars just by saying so!"
Liu Sanfeng put her hands on her hips, and she became very excited when she talked about this: "Besides, this money will eventually be invested in the cherry orchard. Didn't you agree to that?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuanfang swallowed his breath.
It was indeed the truth, and he had nothing to say.
The old man had been gone for two years, and the cherry orchard hadn't made much money. Even after the new house was built, there weren't many fruits left.
He admitted that he really couldn't do good deeds without expecting anything in return like the old man did.
"Okay, let's not talk about the 80,000 yuan. But I know about Xiaoyang's donation, and it's a different matter from Yuanyuan's!"
Zhao Yuanfang's forehead was sweating from talking like that. He really didn't have as wild an imagination as Liu Sanfeng: "Don't talk nonsense here anymore."
"What nonsense?"
Liu Sanfeng persisted: "Do you look down on Xiaoyang or what?"
"Fuck you..."
Zhao Yuanfang was about to vomit blood. Who was looking down on whom?
Not to mention that he was the one who supported Zhao Xiaoyang the most in the past, just now, who in Nanshan Village dares to look down on Zhao Xiaoyang? Isn't that a joke?
"Huh, so you just think our Yuanyuan is not good enough? Not worthy of Xiaoyang?"
Zhao Yuanfang's face froze. Of course this didn't exist.
Liu Sanfeng's eyes rolled. "To tell you the truth, I mentioned this to Second Grandpa before, and the old man said that as long as the child is willing, there is no problem!"
"That's called a closer relationship!"
"ah?"
Zhao Yuanfang was stunned: "You even told the old man about this! Does the second son know about it too?"
"Do you think I'm as clueless as you? The second brother's family also has a daughter, I won't tell him!"
"But the old man is tight-lipped and won't say anything nonsense."
Zhao Yuanfang was finally completely speechless.
…
Inside the old house, Zhao Xiaoyang's room was full of people.
Zhou Fuhai and several other directors of the Hailing Tea Association were all present. There was not enough space for everyone to sit at the table, and some unfamiliar people just stood.
In the village, Xu Jianguo, Zhao Guangcai and Li Qiangdong were chatting.
Village chief Zhao Guozhong followed with a freshly filled kettle, helping Zhao Xiaoyang pour tea and entertain the guests.
"Village Chief, please come in and sit down. I'll do it!"
Zhao Xiaoyang reached out to take the kettle.
The village chief quickly took it, as if afraid that Zhao Xiaoyang would snatch it away, and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay. You go inside and talk to them. I have nothing to say if I go in!"
As he said that, he pushed Zhao Xiaoyang in.
"Xiaoyang, come in quickly, Uncle Lu has something for you!" Fatty Li shouted excitedly.
At this time, everyone in the room was waiting.
Zhao Xiaoyang went to the pond in the back mountain and came back with some lobsters and newly grown crabs, which he handed to Ding Qi, who was holding a knife and was extremely hungry and thirsty.
Xia Baoguo actually came as well, but he was now in the vegetable garden in the backyard.
Just when Zhao Xiaoyang went to the pond, Jin Cheng arrived late and put a sealed package on the table.
Lu Qingquan solemnly opened the package, and suddenly a golden leaf sealed in the crystal shone with a golden light.
However, the brilliance of the golden leaves is obviously not as bright as the brilliance in everyone’s eyes!
The thin leaves that make up a tea tree represent the honor of the Golden Leaf Award.
There was also something like a certificate inside the package.
The fifth place winner originally did not receive a trophy, only a certificate.
The trophy reads: Golden Leaf Award National Gift Book Commemorative Edition!
There are four Golden Leaf Awards trophies each year, with the top three naturally getting one each, and this commemorative trophy being the fourth.
Its significance is not even inferior to that of the Golden Leaf Trophy.
However, in previous years, this trophy would definitely go to one of the top three. This year is an exception. The judges considered various factors and finally reached a consensus that the trophy should go to Zhao Xiaoyang's Bailu Tea.
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