How to Save a Failed Farm

But at the moment when the suitcase was opened, he was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears. The suitcase was filled with soup pot base, noodle seasoning, vacuum roasted duck, Daoxiangcun snacks, etc., as well as bottles of handmade sauce. Customs.Ye Qunpa pulled out a bottle of mushroom sauce and said emotionally, "Did Teacher Fan make this for me?"

"Of course, my mother was afraid that you wouldn't eat well in America, so she heard that I was coming to see you, so she hurriedly made it and asked me to bring it to you." Fan Zhou snorted, "She doesn't even care about me that much. "

"You, you have never left Beijing since you were a child. She was really worried when you ran so far this time. She said that you are not used to eating and living. You have been taken care of since you were a child. You even know someone in the United States. No one else, how can I do it myself?"

"I'm not that squeamish." Ye Qun was a little helpless. After his parents passed away, Fan's mother had always cared too much for him.

He took out another booklet from the bottom of the suitcase: "My mother knows that you are not used to it, so she wrote a recipe for you. No matter how much I persuade her, she won't listen to it online."

Ye Qun took the recipe and was filled with emotion.After both his parents passed away, Fan Zhou's mother took extra care of him and even invited him to be with him during the Spring Festival.Although he and Fan Zhou's mother and son are not related by blood, they have supported each other like real relatives for many years.In a way, he wasn't so unlucky.

After this chaotic night, everyone went back to their room early to rest.Ye Qun lay on the bed, sighing somewhat melancholy.

Lance was coming out of the bathroom, with only a towel wrapped around his lower body, "What's wrong?" He lay down beside Ye Qun, hugging him gently, with water droplets still hanging on his warm chest.

Ye Qun yawned, resting his head on Lance's chest, and lazily adjusted a more comfortable posture, with a hint of worry on his face: "I'm thinking about the sandwich, it's too lively and naughty, the most important thing is For one thing, it doesn't follow instructions at all."

"There are no disobedient dogs, only lazy owners." Lance said a slang phrase, "We have to train him."

"Sandwich doesn't understand the situation at all. I can't tell whether people are afraid of it or like it. I kind of doubt whether there is a problem with its IQ."

"Dogs are like this, they're just too enthusiastic." Lance defended with some embarrassment, as if he was the one who made the mistake.

"Why do you always excuse it? Are you the same kind?" Ye Qun said seriously, "We have to reach an agreement on this issue, you," he sighed, "you can't always act like I'm the only one bad guy."

"I didn't...I just thought," Lance's damp eyelashes drooped limply, he said softly, "Sandwich is still just a cub, maybe we shouldn't be so strict."

Ye Qun was a little helpless. This was a typical educational difference between China and the West. He couldn't say that Lance's idea was wrong, but he doubted whether it would work.

"But how should we educate it? We can't communicate at all." Ye Qun said desperately.

"Communicate with it with love, of course with love." Ye Qun looked up at him suspiciously, Lance's upright and pure face looked extremely sincere, and he said solemnly, "We want to educate it on love .”

"..." Ye Qun asked, are you serious?But Lance's eyes were so calm that he couldn't question it.

"I'm serious." Lance guessed what he was thinking. "I ordered some dog training reference books from Amazon. Believe me, the sandwiches will become obedient."

"Okay." Ye Qun looked at him for a while, and decided to go to bed today.He turned off the bedside lamp and shrank into the quilt: "Good night."

"Group..." Lance called him softly in the dark.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, good night." He didn't see the hesitant expression on Lance's face.

After coming to the farm for more than a month, Ye Qun's work and rest has been very regular, without the restriction and interference of external conditions, they usually go to bed at ten o'clock and wake up at six o'clock.He slept a little late yesterday, today Ye Qun lay on the bed and refused to get up, Lance gave him a good morning kiss, allowing him to sleep for half an hour, and when he woke up, the bed on the right side was empty, and Lance had already left.

He rubbed his eyes and pulled on his slippers and went downstairs to find Lance. The living room was empty, with only one figure sitting there.Ye Qun blinked vigorously, and found that the person sitting there was not Lance, but Fan Zhou.

Hell, even if he got up late today, it's only 06:30, Fan Zhou?Has his 30-year professional cultivation of immortals finally realized that time is not forgiving and started to keep in good health?

Ye Qun walked over and sat down beside him: "Why are you so early?"

"Jet lag." Fan Zhou pointed at the huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Oh." Ye Qun went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water back, "Are you just here in a daze? Where's Xiaoshu?"

"I'm doing early morning yoga, and I just woke up not long ago." Fan Zhou asked, "I just saw your little boyfriend go out when I went downstairs. Why is he out so early in the morning?"

"Going to feed the chickens." Ye Qun said habitually, "Those two chickens are his treasures, and they can't be left behind for three meals a day."

"To be honest, it's really comfortable for you to live here." Fan Zhou's tone was full of envy, "I work at sunrise and rest at sunset, healthy, very healthy."

Ye Qun rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, it's nice to say, I told you to come for three days and run away."

"I'm still young, and I can spend a few more years." Fan Zhou said modestly, "A person like you who goes home to sleep after get off work is quite suitable for living in a big rural area with nothing, but I have a nightlife."

"There are still more?" Ye Qun glanced upstairs.

"Hey together, be happy." Fan Zhou smiled heartlessly.

"You stay here. I'll make breakfast. They should be getting up soon." Ye Qun said as he opened the refrigerator door, which was full of ingredients.Life in the country is indeed very ordinary, so they are very particular about three meals a day to pass the time.

"I still prefer Chinese breakfast." Fan Zhou also followed and muttered, "Aren't you tired of eating these sweet things every day?"

"I'm used to it." Ye Qun said nonchalantly, "Then please order something, Mr. Fan."

"Let's fry a pot of egg fried rice with my mother's hot sauce on it, it's perfect." Fan Zhou took out the eggs one by one, "Go ahead, I can't get enough of your cooking skills, buddy Let me show you a hand."

"Come on." Ye Qun was very unconvinced, "Do you think you are much better than me? And if you don't try, how will you know if I have improved?"

"Who gave you the confidence to think that you will improve? Your little boyfriend? Stop teasing me, let's not say that you bully others and have never eaten decent Chinese food. Just because of his obsession with you, you fired He can even say that crispy rice is delicious." Fan Zhou said viciously.

Ye Qun took a deep breath and was about to fight back, when Fan Zhou pinched his throat and shouted: "Darling ~ baby ~ I said you two are really nasty, your little boyfriend wants to stick his eyes to you every day, this love is so beautiful I'm almost blinded by the flash, am I easy?"

"Shut up, you." Ye Qun stuffed a piece of toast to cover Fan Zhou's mouth, then turned his back, his cheeks burning slightly.He knew very well that he and Lance were in a passionate relationship, and even a look would make the other's heart beat faster, but he didn't expect it to be so obvious to outsiders.

"Are you shy?" Fan Zhouchou approached shamelessly, "It's rare, my ears are all red."

With twitching veins on Ye Qun's forehead, he grabbed Fan Zhou by the collar: "Are you finished?"

Fan Zhou made a gesture of zipping up, and said sadly: "Qunqun, you have changed, you don't love me anymore."

"When did I ever love you?" Ye Qun responded harshly.

"Good morning." Lance came in through the gate refreshed, with morning dew still on his hair, and a white towel on his shoulders. He was used to jogging around the farm for a while after feeding the chickens.Ye Qun has been persuading himself to join him, but every day he postpones the exercise time because it is too cold today.

"Sorry, I thought you guys would get up late." Lance said apologetically, asking guests to make breakfast is really not the way to treat guests.

His expression was so upright, Ye Qun swallowed back the sarcasm about Fan Zhou, doing so in front of Lance would make him feel a subtle guilt of swearing dirty words in front of children.

"It's okay, he's jet-lagged." Ye Qun said quickly, "No one else got up, so you can go up and take a shower first."

Fan Zhou put on his apron and started beating eggs. Ye Qun cut some ham, bell pepper and corn as ingredients. After doing all this, he washed his hands and said, "I'll wake them up."

When Zhou Yuanchen and Feng Ke were called, their faces were sleepy: "It's so early, you want to kill someone."

The two girls have already woken up, put on their makeup, changed their clothes, and even changed their hairstyles.

The living room suddenly became lively, and Ye Qun asked them at the dining table what they wanted to do today: "There is a big market town near here, today is the market day, about two hours' drive away, there are bars and cafes, There are some small workshop-style shops where you can buy some souvenirs, and there is also a small church. There is a big lake or a mountain farther away, about three hours by car, where you can fish and hunt, and the scenery is also very good, suitable for taking pictures.”

But everyone agreed that they just wanted to walk around the farm and didn't want to go so far.

"We just want to experience the rural life and breathe some fresh air. For example, feed the chickens and ducks, play with the dog—" Zhou Yuanchen paused, "But your dog probably played with us."