The arrival of these team-building teams has brought a steady stream of popularity and income to Zhaojia Village. The villagers warmly welcome every batch of tourists, display their own special agricultural products and handicrafts for sale, and homestays are often in short supply. Zhang Yaoyang looked at the lively scene in the village and felt very pleased.

In just a few months, he completely transformed the industry of Zhaojia Village.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Yao and her family were specially taken to Zhaojia Village for a visit.

Because it was Friday and they had three days off, Zhang Yaoyang, as the host, naturally played the role of a good host and accompanied them throughout the trip.

The person who was most happy about this matter was Liu Huifang.

Su Yao was not bad looking either, with delicate features and a good figure. In the words of the old people, she had a thin waist and a big butt, and was destined to give birth to a son.

Of course, compared with Yu Fengjiao's bright and flamboyant beauty and the other party's excellence, she is still somewhat inferior, but compared with those women in the village, she is obviously more suitable for Zhang Yaoyang.

The main reason is that Zhang Yaoyang and I are both high school students, so neither of us will look down on the other.

When the two of them are together, they either discuss work or fun and delicious food. They have a lot to talk about.

So, after meeting this beautiful girl on the first day, Liu Huifang grabbed Zhang Yaoyang that night.

"Yaoyang, Mom thinks this Miss Su Yao is really good. Don't mess around anymore. You have to seize the opportunity. Mom has always wanted to have a grandson."

Liu Huifang's face was full of smiles and her eyes were full of anticipation.

Zhang Yaoyang scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Mom, what are you talking about? Su Yao and I are just friends, working together for the development of the village."

"Besides, he is so outstanding and lives in the city. I am from the countryside and cannot even get close to him."

"Oh, that's an excuse. Don't mention that she is only from a prefecture-level city. Even if she is from Kyoto, so what? Our family is rich. Who else in this area has such a big fortune as yours?"

Liu Huifang rolled her eyes at him and continued, "Silly boy, how can a mother not see that? I've been through that between the two of you, and I understand it all."

"Our village is developing better and better now, and you are getting older. It's time to think about your lifelong affairs."

"It would be great if Miss Su Yao could stay." Liu Huifang patted Zhang Yaoyang's shoulder gently.

Zhang Yaoyang fell into deep thought. Su Yao's intelligence, enthusiasm and dedication to the development of Zhaojia Village were extremely admirable and comforting.

But, he is really hard to fall in love with.

Yu Fengjiao is the white moonlight that he longs for but cannot have.

The pain of this relationship has never gone away.

It is unfair to the girl to blindly get involved in a new relationship when you still have someone else in your heart.

"Mom, I have a plan for my affairs. Give me another two years. After two years, no matter what, I will give you an answer."

"Alas... you, you, in two years, the girl will become an old maid, how can she be willing to wait for you?"

Yes, Su Yao is such an outstanding girl, and there must be a long queue of people chasing after her. If he doesn't respond, she will be snatched away by someone sooner or later.

If this is really the case, then it means that their fate has not yet reached that level, and he is the kind of person who just accepts his fate.

The next day, Zhang Yaoyang took Su Yao to every corner of Zhaojia Village, introducing her to every tree and blade of grass in the village and the stories behind every change.

Su Yao listened with great interest, and from time to time she came up with some new ideas and thoughts. Their laughter echoed in the village.

In the evening, the village held a grand Mid-Autumn Festival party, and the villagers gathered together to sing and dance.

Zhang Yaoyang and Su Yao were also pulled to the center of the stage. Amidst everyone's cheers, Zhang Yaoyang sang a song for the first time.

"It is clearly just a fleeting dream, I dare not ask whether it was real or fake, time flows by without caring about it, my heart is wandering and I have no place to look for it..."

This song was once sung for someone when he graduated and left school.

Thinking about it now, I no longer have the same mood as before, only endless grief.

Su Yao listened to Zhang Yaoyang's singing quietly. She could feel the complex emotions contained in the singing, and a ripple appeared in her heart.

After the party, the two strolled along the moonlit path.

"Yaoyang, the song you sang today was very touching. Is there any special story behind it?" Su Yao asked softly.

Zhang Yaoyang was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "It's just some memories of the past. Su Yao, I am actually very grateful that you came to Zhaojia Village and brought so much new vitality and development prospects here."

Su Yao looked at him with a firm gaze: "Yaoyang, I really like this place, and I also like the time I spent working hard for the village with you. I can feel that you seem to have a lot of things in your heart, but I hope you know that I will always be by your side to support you, whether as a friend or in any other capacity."

This can be regarded as the most subtle confession from the other party.

Su Yao is not a shy woman, she dares to love and hate.

From this point of view, Zhang Yaoyang's twists and turns seem a little low-minded.

Zhang Yaoyang hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet. At this moment, his father Zhang Yongshou suddenly came to find him. The tea art master's son was waiting for him at home.

It turned out that there was some damage to the tea garden in the village and he needed to deal with it immediately.

"Su Yao, I'm sorry, I have to go to the tea garden." Zhang Yaoyang said apologetically.

"It's okay, go ahead, work is more important." Su Yao replied with a smile.

Zhang Yaoyang hurried to the tea garden and checked the situation with the tea art master and his son to discuss countermeasures. After working for most of the night, they finally found the culprit that damaged the tea trees, a wild boar that ran out of the mountains.

He was shot dead at that time.

It was almost dawn when he returned home exhausted.

In the following days, Zhaojia Village's tourism projects continued in full swing.

Su Yao relied on her professional knowledge and connections to win more publicity opportunities for the village, and the number of tourists continued to grow. While Zhang Yaoyang was busy with various affairs in the village, he was struggling in his heart about how to deal with Su Yao.

Just when Zhang Yaoyang was deeply confused, an unexpected news came.

The family business where Yu Fengjiao worked suddenly encountered a major crisis and faced the risk of bankruptcy. Yu Fengjiao had nowhere to turn to for help, and when she was desperate, she thought of Zhang Yaoyang.

When Zhang Yaoyang received Yu Fengjiao's call, he felt mixed emotions.

He didn't know whether he should get involved in this turmoil, but the emotions deep in his heart drove him to help her.

In the end, he decided to leave Su Yao behind and go to Toronto.

Sometimes, not responding is also an attitude. I hope that good girl can understand this and stop being blindly nice to him in the future.

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