"The three of us can't eat that much. Even if there is a refrigerator, it will go bad if it is stored for a long time. The children next door are your old classmates and now they are neighbors. Give them some food to prevent it from going bad."

Yang’s mother felt that she couldn’t eat so much at home, and if she didn’t give some to her neighbors, it would easily spoil.

Yang Mingfeng responded: "Mom, just give it to me if you want. I'll get a few bags for Ling Zhihao to take home later."

She returned to the house with the vegetable basket.

Ling Zhihao saw her coming in and asked her, "What did Auntie say she wanted to give me?"

"You have such sharp ears, you heard it again."

Yang Mingfeng entered the kitchen, placed the vegetable basket on the floor, then took out several large bags of vegetables and fruits with their mouths tied up from the refrigerator, took them out and placed them on the dining table.

Ling Zhihao looked at her puzzled.

Do you want to eat so many dishes for lunch?

"My parents ran back to their hometown while I was away at work. They picked a lot of vegetables grown in my hometown and asked me to bring you some to eat. The ones I grew are delicious, green and pollution-free."

Ling Zhihao: "...so many."

The food they eat is also green and pollution-free.

However, if his aunt wanted to give it to him, he would still accept it, lest Mother Yang misunderstood him and disliked it.

His parents have tasted the farm specialties that Yang Mingfeng sent over the past two times, and his mother always said they were delicious.

Ling Zhihao thinks it's not that those specialties are delicious, but that his parents regard Yang Mingfeng as his future daughter-in-law. They have been looking forward to the daughter-in-law for many years, and now they are looking forward to it. Even if Yang Mingfeng gives him Coptis chinensis at home, his parents will say that Coptis chinensis is sweet when they taste it. of.

"I'll give you half, and I'll keep half. The vegetables grown in the backyard won't be available so quickly. During this period, our family still has to eat the vegetables grown in our hometown."

Ling Zhihao smiled and said: "It saves my uncles and aunts from having to go so far to pick vegetables. My aunts also like to grow some fresh and pollution-free vegetables in the backyard. I also have some at home. If you are short of vegetables, let me know. , I’ll send it to you.”

The vegetables grown by the servants of the Ling family are actually eaten by themselves.

Only if the master doesn't dislike it can they dare to give it to the master to try.

Ling Zhihao didn't say that clearly.

Yang Mingfeng said with a smile: "We Chinese people are famous for loving to grow vegetables. No matter where they live, as long as there is open space, they will grow some vegetables and fruits. Anyway, we can't let the grass grow there."

For example, when she rented the place where vegetables could be grown, her parents loosened the soil and planned to plant whatever vegetables they wanted. She said to raise some flowers, but her father said that the flowers were inedible and unusable, so stop wasting his land.

Make her dumbfounded.

Footsteps sounded.

Mother Yang came in.

When Ling Zhihao saw Yang's mother coming in, he quickly stood up and politely called: "Auntie."

Mother Yang didn't expect that Ling Zhihao would be in her restaurant and eating a bowl of noodles.

She had not met Ling Zhihao yet, and only heard from her daughter that he was an old classmate. But seeing that the large villa the Ling family lived in was very luxurious, and knowing that the Ling family was very rich, she thought Ling Zhihao would be a fat man with a bald head and a big belly.

Mainly because the rich people she met were almost all fat.

I have never seen anyone as young and handsome as those male protagonists on TV.

Seeing Ling Zhihao at this moment, Yang's mother was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. This man is great, tall, handsome, and young. He and her daughter are old classmates. Although the Ling family is rich, their family conditions are also poor. Not bad, her daughter can afford to rent such a big villa, with an annual salary of several million.

He is worthy of the young man in front of him.

"You are classmate Ling, right? I heard Mingfeng mention you several times. Last time you sent so many expensive gifts. I asked Mingfeng to return them. She said they were gifts from your family in return. We will return them. Go back, what's going on? Auntie accepted it shamelessly."

Ling Zhihao smiled: "Auntie also asked Mingfeng to give a lot of things to our family. It's a courtesy. From now on, we are neighbors again, and Mingfeng and I are old classmates, so you don't have to be polite."

"Yeah, yeah, don't be too polite. You can eat noodles. I'll ask your uncle to kill a chicken. You can stay with us for lunch at noon. The chickens are free-range chickens we raised in our hometown. We moved here, so I caught them and kept them in the backyard. Such a big yard is perfect for raising free-range chickens."

Mother Yang didn't wait for Ling Zhihao to answer. After speaking, she turned around and walked out, making a fuss.

On the contrary, Father Yang was taking his time.

He washed the farm tools outside, washed his hands and feet, and then slowly walked into the house, when he saw his old wife blowing out like a gust of wind with a smile on her face.

"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, go, go to the backyard immediately to catch the biggest rooster and kill it. Student Ling will have dinner at our house at noon."

"Then classmate Ling is very good-looking?"

Father Yang knows his old wife very well.

Although the couple rarely urges marriage, their daughter is nearly thirty years old and has not yet married, not even a boyfriend. Even though her daughter is very capable and has a high income, in the eyes of her parents, she still needs to get married.

They were anxious.

"Good-looking, very good-looking, as good-looking as those male protagonists in TV dramas. His demeanor and temperament are all very good. Anyway, he is very good. He is an old classmate of ours, Ming Feng, and I heard that he is also unmarried. I see some hope.”

Mother Yang smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, "I think my daughter is also interested in classmate Ling. Classmate Ling may have come here without eating. He was hungry, so my daughter cooked noodles for him. Both of them were so casual. It’s not polite at all, which means there’s something about it.”

"It's useless to be polite."

Yang's father raised his foot and was about to enter the house, and said: "You are crazy about your son-in-law. You have been retired at home for more than half a year. You want to ask someone to introduce a boyfriend to your daughter when you meet someone. I have to go and have a look to prevent you from catching me." All the men were eaten by my daughter."

Father Yang thinks that his daughter is very good, but she cannot just find a man to marry.

If he can't find a good one, he is willing to raise his daughter for the rest of his life.

Marriage cannot be settled.

That is a lifetime event, how can we just make do with it?

Mother Yang grabbed her husband and said, "I'm crazy about my son-in-law, but it's a matter of my daughter's life. I won't just catch a man and let my daughter chew on him. Believe me, classmate Ling is absolutely outstanding." .”

"Let's not go in now. Let these two young men have a good chat and find out their feelings."

"Let's go to the backyard to catch chickens and kill a big rooster for the guests."

Yang's father said: "Don't look at the family next door. They seem to be very curious about the big rooster you raise."

"They are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Wouldn't it be nice to change the taste to farm food? It's also a good time to test whether Mr. Ling will dislike us. If he does, then forget it."

Mother Yang couldn't help but pulled her husband back to the backyard.

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