One day I will strike back!
Song Yifan added: "Brother Lin has been recognized by his future parents-in-law, so he must be shy. That day, Aunt Mei handed him a towel to wipe his sweat. Oh my god, Brother Lin was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body turned red!"
Xiang Chuzhe added: "Uncle Li came to the village committee meeting and met other farmers who praised us. Uncle Li even mentioned Brother Lin. His tone and expression were so proud! He also thoughtfully brought a bottle of mung bean water from home and quietly placed it on Brother Lin's seat."
The night sky was dotted with stars. Jiang Lin lay in Pei Xu's arms. The two had experienced a fierce battle, and beads of sweat were oozing from their foreheads. Jiang Lin said with relief: "Your parents finally accepted us. It's not easy!"
Pei Xu kissed his forehead happily, and then said: "For people of their age, it is indeed difficult to accept."
Jiang Lin looked at him curiously and asked, "If your parents refused to agree, what were your plans at that time?"
"I didn't know that President Zheng would take over our project at that time. In fact, it was her appearance that made me feel a sense of crisis. I was afraid that you two were really a couple or would develop into a couple. That night, under your seduction, I didn't care about so much. At that time, I only had one thought, to get you first." Pei Xu pinched Jiang Lin's face and said lovingly: "Then I confessed to you. If you agree, I will become Jiang Lin's brain, and the family business will be handed over to my parents and my sister-in-law, and I will come to Beijing to find you."
Jiang Lin asked mischievously: "What if I don't agree?"
"Then you are my creditor. I will come to Beijing and use this relationship to get close to you. I will shamelessly look for you, such as paying you back on WeChat every day, or going to your house to pay you back in person. Ten or eight yuan is still money. Don't pester me! My dad said that you can't be shameless when chasing your wife. He told my brother this before."
Jiang Lin pushed him away and said arrogantly: "Who is your wife?"
Pei Xu pulled him back and said triumphantly, "You. After all, I'm the one working hard up there."
Jiang Lin pinched his chin hard and said, "How shameless! You are taking advantage of someone's misfortune."
Pei Xu smiled evilly and said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to do it. You didn't have much strength at the time. You always brag about being a macho man, but this is it?"
Jiang Lin bit his neck gently and said, "One day I will strike back."
Liu Huabao bought a wheelchair and pushed Liu Shilu to Peijia Village, and placed the few Xiayan chickens he brought at the collection point for the harvest banquet.
The villagers were busy preparing for the harvest banquet, and a newlyweds were taking wedding photos among the dark red roses.
The blue sky is like a natural filter, the thin white clouds move slowly, the bright red dark red roses are delicate and beautiful, the fragrance of the flowers blows across the bride's skirt, and happiness lingers in her arms.
Jiang Lin and Pei Xu kindly reminded them: "Please be careful to protect our flowers during the filming. Thank you for your cooperation. I wish you a happy marriage and a long life together."
The wedding photographer pointed the camera at them: "Two handsome guys, take a look at the camera."
The two of them are wearing white T-shirts and light-colored ripped jeans, exuding a youthful vibe that overflows from the camera. They look towards the camera together, freezing the picture of them walking side by side.
Jiang Lin left his email address.
The food preparation area was bustling with activity. Square tables were laid out with many meats and vegetables waiting to be cut. Pei Zongli carefully looked over the menu and said, "Add an extra dish of sweet and sour pork, and I'll pay for it."
Pei Jiming said, "Brother Ali, today is a harvest banquet, not a wedding banquet. There is no need to prepare double buckles. It's too expensive."
Pei Zongli looked at Pei Xu and Jiang Lin who were moving the table, and said firmly: "Add another dish of sweet and sour pork, and come back to me to settle the bill."
The aunts sat together picking vegetables and chatted: "After so many years of growing mangoes, we finally saw hope this year. It was incredible when I received the money. We were so excited that we couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. We counted the money again and went to the town bank to deposit it the next morning."
"A few days ago, Xiao Xiang told me that next year our mangoes can be further processed, such as into concentrated mango juice, mango candy and other products, to increase the added value of agricultural products. There is more hope for the future."
Zhao Sumei said cheerfully, "My daughter-in-law will go home to take the children to school next year. I was worried about going home because my source of income would be cut off. Now it's good. I can have something to do when I go home. Lao Li and I finally feel relieved."
"Sumei, Pei Xu and his friends are now very popular in the town. Many village committee officials often come to them to learn from them. They have brought honor to our Pei Village."
"There are not many young people farming now. I used to think that when we old guys can't work anymore, the fields at home will be overgrown with weeds. Now I don't have to worry about that. Maybe in the future more and more young people will be inspired by them to go back home to develop agriculture. They can make money at home, so why leave their hometown to work?"
The village committee cadres of Wujia Village arrived at Peijia Village carrying several baskets of green-skinned tangerines, and Li Xuran received them warmly.
"The varieties we have on the market now are mainly green-skinned mandarin oranges, followed by sugar oranges, and then Wogan oranges. In previous years, they have always been unsalable. This year, we would like to ask you to help us and give us some advice on e-commerce sales."
Li Xuran agreed decisively. Jiang Lin asked curiously, "Wujia Village is in another county. How did they find us?"
Li Xuran responded: "I saw their live broadcast of selling goods in the same city, watched their promotional videos and live broadcasts, and sent them some suggestions in private messages. They also knew us, so I invited them to come to the telemarketing center in Peijia Village to learn and observe."
Xiang Chuzhe sighed, "We must become bigger and stronger and help more farmers, because it is very fulfilling. We may earn a few thousand yuan more. For us, it is just a pair of luxury brand shoes, but for farmers, it is the annual tuition and living expenses of a student in the family. When the economic level improves, the education level will also improve."
The grand harvest banquet unfolded in Peijia Village like a moving picture scroll. The village roads were filled with banquet tables and various dishes. Everyone took their seats with joy of the harvest. A new batch of Xiayan chicken seedlings had been released into the mountains, the ecological planting project of ink-red rose oil tea trees had been implemented, and the rice ears in the fields were full and hanging heavily.
Celebrate the harvest, wish for a good harvest, and hope that next year will be another good harvest.
The banquet was about to begin and Jiang Lin's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.
"Brother, it's me." Jiang Zhe shouted happily on the phone, "Guess where I am now?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with dialects familiar to the villagers. Jiang Lin stood up and looked for him.
A young man waved to him.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Lin rubbed his head.
"I'm here to have a feast. I didn't get to have one last time, and I'm really craving for it. I have to have one this time!"
"Does Dad know you're here?" Jiang Lin asked casually.
Jiang Zhe took out a contract and handed it to him, saying, "Dad knew I was coming, so he specifically told me to bring you something. He said that if you are not busy at work one day, he hopes you can come home for dinner."
Pei Qi announced loudly on the loudspeaker of the village committee: "The first harvest banquet of Peijia Village is now open. Please eat and drink well. God will reward hard work, and there will be a good harvest every year!"
Jiang Zhe picked up his chopsticks excitedly, his eyes wandering over the sumptuous dishes on the table. He said happily, "There are too many dishes. I don't know where to start."
Xiang Chuzhe pointed to the two braised pork dishes in the middle and said, "Braised pork is the essence of the banquet. You must have a piece."
The villagers were talking and laughing during the banquet. Liu Huabao operated a drone to capture this grand and joyful scene, which he edited and posted on social media platforms, where it was warmly welcomed.
Jiang Lin half leaned against the bed and browsed his videos, praising: "Xiaobao and his friends' videos are getting better and better, and they have nearly 30,000 fans. They are really promising!"
"Xiaobao is hardworking and motivated. His two younger sisters have also been admitted to key junior high schools. He is now very motivated. Those junior high school students in their village who dropped out of school and used to hang out on the streets are now learning to shoot short videos with him and raising Xiayan chickens together. Everything is developing in a positive direction."
Jiang Lin took out the contract from the bedside table and handed it to him, saying, "My father transferred 30% of the company's shares to me, which means that he no longer opposes everything I do now. It also silently tells me that he will support me."
"I think Jiang Zhe's coming here was also your father's idea, right?"
"It should be. My dad wants to save face. He is a Chinese-style old father."
Pei Xu asked tentatively: "If he finds out about you and me in the future, will he beat you to death?"
Jiang Lin rubbed his fingers and said, "No, my father knew about my sexual orientation a long time ago, because I confessed it to him during an argument. This is also one of the reasons why our relationship has been tense for so many years."
Pei Xu put the contract back on the bedside table and said with a smile, "My dad and your dad are from the same business. Do you know who added the extra sweet and sour pork on the table today?"
"Could it be your dad?" Jiang Lin showed a surprised expression.
"It was our stubborn old comrade dad. I was the one who gave the menu to the kitchen, which caused the banquet to be over today. I specifically looked for Uncle Jiming who is in charge of the kitchen, and he said that it was our dad who paid for the dishes out of his own pocket. Uncle Jiming also specifically reminded him that double-course braised pork is the standard for wedding banquets, but he still insisted on adding it."
Jiang Lin said: "My father had good intentions. He couldn't attend our wedding banquet openly, so he fulfilled our dream in this way."
"When I make more money."
Jiang Lin interrupted, "What will you do when you make more money? Abandon your wife?"
Pei Xu pinched his arm lightly, "Don't interrupt, let's talk about serious matters."
"You tell me."
"We will go abroad to get the marriage certificate. I don't want to let you down, nor do I want to perfunctorily deal with both sets of parents. I will buy them plane tickets, and we will go abroad to hold a simple lawn wedding, only inviting our mutual family and brothers. We will get married in secret, but we must also have the proper sense of ceremony."
"Sure, Dr. Pei, it's quite romantic." Jiang Lin leaned on his neck with a happy look on his face.
Pei Xu smiled and imagined: "Chuzhe will be the wedding photographer and produce the film for us. Enyue will be the chef. Chinese food abroad is very expensive, so we can save money. Xuran will be the host and MC of the wedding. We have to try not to laugh. Mr. Song will be the general financial officer of the wedding. He will be in charge of air tickets, accommodation, wedding venue rental, etc. Liu Qinghua and Xiaobao's sister will be our flower girls."
Jiang Lin kissed his cheek gently and teased happily: "My husband is starting to make big promises for me."
The word "husband" hit Pei Xu's heart like a drumstick. He was stunned for a moment and looked at him affectionately, "Say it again."
"What are you shouting about?" Jiang Lin lay down mischievously.
"Pretending to be confused, huh?" Pei Xu leaned over to tickle him, "Are you going to shout or not?"
Jiang Lin laughed out loud at the tickling. He curled up in a defensive posture and said with a smile, "Don't shout."
Pei Xu clamped his hands and pressed them on both sides of his head. Suddenly, he attacked and sucked his thin lips hard. He plundered for a few minutes and then let him go. Jiang Lin gasped and accused: "You broke the rules!"
Pei Xu looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Shout or not?"
Jiang Lin surrendered, raised his head slightly and called in his ear: "Husband~"
Pei Xu smiled triumphantly, and then without saying a word, pressed him under him. Intermittent moans came from under the quilt.
"Pei...dog."
"Dog?" Pei Xu instructed in a low voice.
"husband."
"Um."
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