Hot spring villa.
After Song Chi looked at the sales volume of the nutrient solution on the panel, he followed Lu Yanchen back to the room upstairs.
He sat in Lu Yanchen's arms, soaking in the hot water in the bathtub, and playing with the water in his hands.
Lu Yanchen leaned his back against the bathtub, staring at Song Chi in his arms, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved up again.
His wife can even play with herself while taking a bath.
"It's still nice to take a bath."
Song Chi threw away the hot water he was holding, leaned back into Lu Yanchen's arms, looked up at Lu Yanchen behind him, and poked Lu Yanchen's cheek with his finger.
Lu Yanchen lowered his head and watched quietly without stopping.
Song Chi poked Lu Yanchen's cheek again, smiled and started playing by himself.
After playing for a while, he suddenly came out of Lu Yanchen's arms, stood up from the hot water, sat on Lu Yanchen's legs, hugged Lu Yanchen's neck, shook his legs and asked Lu Yanchen, "Shall we go back to your hometown tomorrow?"
Lu Yanchen reached out and wiped the water droplets from Song Chi's cheeks. "You want to go back?"
"Not really, it's just that I haven't been to your hometown since I returned to Kyoto, and I feel a little nostalgic." Song Chi said truthfully.
"Okay, let's go back."
Lu Yanchen looked up and kissed Song Chi.
"Yeah, okay."
Song Chi was immediately happy and lowered his head to kiss Lu Yanchen twice.
Although Lu Yanchen is used to being kissed, the corners of his mouth are still hooked.
"I still remember the first day I stayed at your house. There were so many mosquitoes! They bit me so hard that I couldn't sleep."
Lu Yanchen suddenly laughed.
He still remembers this.
That night, his wife came to knock on his and his brother's door in the middle of the night, holding a teddy bear and crying pitifully, saying that there were so many mosquitoes biting him that he was about to be carried back to his nest by the mosquitoes.
"Luckily, I went to your house to stay. What if someone else went to your house and you were seduced?"
Song Chi hugged Lu Yanchen's neck and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
Lu Yanchen smiled again and reached out to touch Song Chi's face. "Not everyone dares to talk to me, and not everyone will make me fall in love with them."
"That's more like it."
Song Chi smiled again with satisfaction.
He now admires himself for daring to order Lu Yanchen to do things even though he just met him.
At first, Lu Yanchen would frown at him every now and then, but after a few days of getting along, Lu Yanchen seemed to accept his fate and let him make a fuss and even helped him with his work.
"The day I stayed at your house, were you always looking at me out of the corner of your eye?"
Song Chi asked Lu Yanchen with a wicked smile.
"Your skin is so white, it's hard not to get noticed."
She is delicate and can't do any work.
He was worried that his wife would die and he wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.
"Compared to you, my skin is indeed very white. The day I took the ox cart to your Eighth Brigade, the children on the cart kept looking at me and swallowing their saliva. I was so scared."
Song Chi recalled, his voice filled with sighs.
Lu Yanchen didn't deny it.
Because he had also seen other children swallowing their saliva when watching his wife.
It must be because his wife is too fair, which makes the child think of a big white steamed bun, so he drools at his wife.
"Tomorrow before we go back to your hometown, buy some more meat and we can have a barbecue under the big tree in your yard."
"If you buy some more fruit and candy, the children in the village will definitely come to visit."
"good."
Lu Yanchen looked up and kissed Song Chi again, agreeing with Song Chi's proposal.
He also wanted to take some time to go back to his hometown.
Now that Jiang Feng follows him, his family has made a lot of money, and the families of other brothers have also saved a lot of money.
If this continues for a long time, a very clear gap between the rich and the poor will be formed among the villagers. Even those who are not jealous of them at the beginning will gradually develop jealousy in their hearts.
Not to mention those families who have always been jealous of them. It is inevitable that they will live unhappy lives in the future and have evil thoughts.
It's not a big deal if they just steal some things, but what I'm most afraid of is that some people will get jealous and burn down the house in the middle of the night to vent their anger.
In the past, there was a family in the brigade next door who lived in very good conditions and could eat meat every day.
Someone got jealous and set their house on fire in the middle of the night, and several people in the family were burned to death in the fire.
"What are you thinking about so intently?"
Song Chi, who was sitting on Lu Yanchen's lap and soaking in hot water, poked Lu Yanchen's face and asked.
Lu Yanchen, who was leaning against the bathtub, came back to his senses and said, "I'm thinking about what kind of business I should do for the village."
"Haven't you already built roads for them? You've also built recreational facilities and schools for the children in the village."
Song Chi felt that he had done his best.
Lu Yanchen said, "Building roads and schools for children has indeed benefited the villagers, but compared to those things, they want money more."
"They want money? You can't just give it to them directly. If they have any problems in the future, won't they have to ask you for help?"
Lu Yanchen, "That's why I wanted to introduce a way to make a living to the village."
"Only when everyone in the village can eat and have enough money to eat meat will they not have the time to envy Jiang Feng's family."
"My other brothers have children and elderly people at home. I don't dare to gamble with their lives."
Song Chi suddenly fell silent.
Indeed, the thing that cannot be gambled with the most is human nature.
Especially when everyone is poor and you suddenly become rich and build a big house, no one will feel balanced.
"By the way, the village grows peanuts, how about opening a small oil pressing factory for the village?"
Song Chi had picked peanuts himself, and he still remembered the large peanut field of the Eighth Brigade very clearly.
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