Wind back to the farm

A fairly neatly built and spacious farmyard. Under the corridor of the main house and at the entrance of the main house, Ge Liao sat comfortably in an armchair, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, shaking his head and singing the quintessential Chinese opera, while tapping the armrest with his right hand to beat the beat: "...The ice wheel is off the island, the universe is extremely bright, and the bright moon is in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, slaves like Chang'e leaving the moon palace..."

After the song was over, Ge Liao opened his eyes and knocked on the handrail: "Tea."

After a while, an old woman came over with a tray, on which was a three-battery tureen: "Well, uh, there is no tea at home, please drink some boiled water first..."

"Fart." Ge Liao was furious, "If you don't have tea, don't you hurry to buy it when you see Master coming? You don't say no tea until Master is thirsty? Boiled water? Old man, you treat me like a beggar, don't you?"

The old woman looked over her shoulder in a panic, as if calling for help, but it was clear that she could find no one who could help her.

Ge Liao stroked his sleeves and stood up: "It seems that I'm too gentle, and it gave you some illusions. If you don't pay a price, your trash will not learn well."

As he spoke, he walked towards the main room, limping.

The old woman yelled and ran over to stop him: "I'll buy it, I'll buy it, you can't..."

"Boom...boom...crash..." There were several sounds in the room.

The old woman patted her legs and burst into tears: "You rascal who suffered a thousand knives, you can't smash our family's ancestral tablet as agreed, you will die..."

Ge Liao came out again with a limp: "How dare you scold me? Heh, it's alright. Have you received a letter from your tortoise son, he will be home soon?"

The old woman wiped away her tears, and said to Ge Liao bitterly, "Yes, my Zengyuan family has already arrived at the entrance of the village. If you have the guts, don't run away, and see if my Zengyuan family breaks your legs."

"I won't run~" Ge Liao sat down in the armchair again with a bang, leaned back, put his hands behind his head, put one leg on the armrest, and stretched the other leg. His posture couldn't be more rascal or presumptuous. "You'd better say this to your son later, leave your 80-year-old mother at home to take care of things, hide in the city as a turtle, and teach such a useless son, you have the face to talk to me Whispering?"

Guo Zengyuan's old mother pointed at Ge Liao tremblingly: "You are not allowed to scold my son."

"Go, go, go." Ge Liao waved his hand at Guo's old lady like chasing a fly, "Either go honestly and make tea for me, make fragrant tea, or get out and wait for me to dig your ancestral grave later, dare to follow me again Let me say something, old man..."

"Damn, who are you? Whose ancestral grave do you want to dig?" Guo Zengyuan appeared at the gate of the compound, accompanied by five or six well-dressed young people.

"Zengyuan, you're back, hurry up..." Guo's old mother tremblingly wiped her tears and walked towards her son.

"Go." Guo Zengyuan pushed away his mother's hand impatiently, and went straight to Ge Liao with a grim face, "It's you? What the hell? You threw away the horses in our village and smashed dozens of mobile phones in our village. Still testifying to the police that people in our village blocked the road and robbed?"

Ge Liao didn't change his posture, and he took out a toothpick and began to pick his teeth like a magic trick: "Yes, it's your grandfather and me, what's the matter?"

Guo Zengyuan bent down, approached Ge Liao's face, and asked gloomily, "Do you think I can't do anything with you because you're single?"

Ge Liao smiled: "Yes."

Guo Zengyuan approached a little more: "Ask you again, are you really going?"

Ge Liao nodded earnestly with a smile: "Yes, don't go."

Guo Zengyuan's face was almost stuck to Ge Liao's: "Do you know who I am? Do you know where I came from?"

Ge Liao grinned: "Guo Zengyuan, a famous rascal in Qinglong Town with a radius of hundreds of miles, was so mad that his father beat and scolded his mother for being a hooligan. The gangster lived in prison for eight years and after he came out, he became a bastard and gave birth to a bastard and then gave his wife and children to him." Abandoned, how? Is your grandfather wrong about your historical knowledge?"

"Very good." Ge Liao spit on Guo Zengyuan without moving his face, and insisted on listening to Ge Liao before talking to him, and his tone of speech changed from gnashing of teeth to praise, "My draft mother, very... ……Ha ha……"

Guo Zengyuan's face suddenly twisted and turned red, and his body began to twist sideways to the chest. He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was in great pain but refused to scream.

"Hey, hey Brother Yuan." A young man who was closest to Guo Zengyuan saw that his expression was wrong, and wanted to reach out to pat him in doubt.

"Go to you. Damn it." Ge Liao suddenly exerted strength, curled up his right leg and kicked again, Guo Zengyuan bounced out like a torn sack, and fell seven or eight meters away from the bottom of the steps.

He was lying there, other parts were stretched, only his right leg was curled up, his right arm was twisted, and his right hand was clenched into a fist tightly attached to his right hip.

"Zengyuan, what's the matter with you?" The old lady of the Guo family yelled and rushed over, and the young people who followed looked at each other.

Ge Liao stood up and clapped his hands: "Damn it, no wonder others say you are a scoundrel, you dare to play tricks on me."

Mrs. Guo Zengyuan's cry suddenly became sharp: "Ah, come and see what happened to Zengyuan's leg? He's bleeding!"

Several young people completely forgot about Ge Liao, ran over and knelt down to surround Guo Zengyuan.

The leading young man carefully tried to break away Guo Zengyuan's hand, and then Guo Zengyuan screamed: "Ah, Xiaojian, you want to hurt me to death..."

The young man named Xiaojian looked at the bloody thing in Guo Zengyuan's hand and shuddered.

It was something that Guo Zengyuan asked him to find someone to help transform. It was seven inches long. It was neither a knife nor a sword. It is not an exaggeration to say that when he got the stick, he felt a chill in his heart, thinking that it was a murder weapon.

Now, only the round handle of the iron stick is left outside, and the rest is submerged in Guo Zengyuan's right leg.

Needless to say, Guo Zengyuan wanted to sneak into Ge Liao's stomach by surprise when he was close to Ge Liao, but Ge Liao found out and inserted it back instead.

Xiaojian trembled for a while, and turned to look at Ge Liao.

Ge Liao came over with an armchair and sat in front of Guo Zengyuan: "How about grandson? Can you talk to your grandpa about compensation?"

……

"What are you all doing here?"

Li Xia asked, and the group of people around Yi Mian's desk turned around with a "boom": "Huh? Boss? Are you back?"

Li Xia looked at the big bowls in the hands of the employees: "What's so beautiful? The rice is not good to eat here as sardines."

Wan Qi and Wan He who were standing in the middle stepped aside slowly: Sister Yi Mian should have finished switching screens, right?

On the computer screen, a post on the farm forum is scrolling rapidly:

Fist style melodious: I want 2 catties of melons and 1 catty of apricots. My dad likes to eat melons. My brother wants 2 catties of cherries and 1 catty of strawberries.

Red Line Girl: I haven't chosen yet, but I have difficulty choosing, and I can't bear to give up on any one.

Sophie: Don't be greedy, Sister Red Line upstairs, choose quickly, if other guests find out, maybe our compensation will be gone.

Anonymous: I want to eat melons crazily, but I want 2 catties of cherries and 1 catty of apricots. There are a lot of people in my family. These two species are small in weight, so I can share more.

……

Li Xia stretched out his hand and clicked twice on the computer.

Ge Liao sat on the armchair, took the tea served by Xiaojian like a grandpa, and said calmly, "Stand back, and bring a chair here for your master."

Yi Mian has already gathered a group of small employees: "..."

Yi Mian: "That boss, it's been 5 days, we..."

"Do you know about 5 days? 5 days, every day you have time to watch such a rascal, do you want to learn from him?"

Shen Houren and Gong Bao: "The two of us will watch TV dramas and have dinner together."

Li Xia: "What flavor?"

He watched a few more small ones: "Do you also enjoy it as a TV series?"

Wen Yan and the Wan family brothers and sisters shook their heads together: "We just feel that the rogue is against the rogue, and it's to blame...to relieve the hatred."

Li Xia pointed at Wan Qi: "You're a girl, do you understand that people like him pollute your eyes?"

Wan Qi: "Boss, I won't watch it anymore. If I watch it again, you will, you will..."

Yi Mian: "You will punish her to go back and continue sweeping the parking lot, and she will never be allowed to enter..."

"Wow, sister Yi Mian, please spare me." Wan Qi stretched out a hand to cover Yi Mian's mouth, and the two girls quarreled.

Li Xia laughed: "Okay, I won't punish you, just watch more good ones in the future."

He said to Wen Yan again: "Eat quickly, take a nap after eating, I'm dozing off."

Wen Yan picked up the big bowl and slammed it into his mouth: "Yeah, I'll be fine soon."

He now takes a nap for an hour and a half every day, on the Wujia tree, Li Xia will sleep with him whenever he is in the farm, and often the two of them sleep together on the crow's tree at night.

This was stipulated by Huaijiang to Wenyan. Huaijiang said that he became a farm employee by accident. He was not planned in the original dormitory, so he was asked to sleep in the Wujia tree during the day and the crow's tree at night. The daily necessities were placed in the office. in the cupboard.

Wen Yan liked the manager's decision very much. Sleeping on the Wujiashu and Crow's Breathing Tree felt [-] times better than the best bed.

Shen Houren said to Li Xia: "Boss, there have been customers wanting to buy our bamboo shoots for the past two days. If you agree, Lao Gong and I can produce more."

Li Xia said: "If we can produce more, it is better to supply it to the service area. Customers who can't eat the food produced in the farm will complain about them on the wall.

Hey, by the way, you can also add some bamboo shoots to Li Chen and Qilang. "

Gongbao said: "It was sent to Qilang the day before yesterday. Gongbao and Dr. Xiao also gave Qilang a consultation prescription, and all the medicines on it were also sent."

Li Xia thought for a moment: "Are the few grasses in front of my house particularly suitable for Qilang?" The few grasslands in front of his house have been taken care of by Xiao Zhi and Shen Houren as eyeballs, but recently they have been pinched bald frequently by these two people.

Shen Houren nodded: "Yes, Qilang's viscera were seriously injured many times before, and he seemed to be healed on the surface, but in fact he left behind a hidden disease, if he is not fully recuperated, he will... Yi Mian, what's wrong with you?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..." Yi Mian suddenly covered her mouth, coughing loudly, and when she heard Shen Houren's question, she shook her head repeatedly, "It's okay, it's just... ah cough, cough, choking one time."

Li Xia patted Yi Mian on the back twice: "How grown up, I still choke after eating." Then he called Shang Wenyan to take a lunch break together.

Watching Lixia and Wenyan climb up the Wujia tree from the window, Shanxia and Qiuxia laying down under the tree conscientiously, Yi Mian turned around and slapped Shen Houren and Gongbao: "You want to exhaust the boss to death? "

"Huh? Ah..." Shen Houren and Gong Bao felt that they were talking too much just now.

Shen Houren looked at Gong Bao and Yi Mian and raised his hands: "Don't tell my brother, don't tell my brother, he will beat me to death."

"Once again, I didn't wait for your brother to come back, so I called him." Yi Mian glared at him angrily, then turned her head and continued to watch the video, then: "Ang?"

Shen Houren, Gong Bao and the five little ones from the Wan family squeezed together: "What's wrong?"

Yi Mian zoomed in on one of the videos, and the location on the screen was the east gate of Daji Ridge. A half-aged man with big-rimmed glasses was holding a magnifying glass to look at the stone doorframe of the village gate. The man seemed to be talking to himself while watching.

Yi Mian continued to zoom in on the camera.

Tian Zequn was full of doubts: "No, the pattern I saw from the camera last time was not like this."

Yi Mian took out her mobile phone and typed: Master Bai, the professor from the capital has already arrived.

Xiao Zhi replied in seconds: Received.

Yi Mian was still worried, and continued to call: Has the manager not come back yet?This kind of person likes to stick to the horns, can't you go and accompany him alone?

Dr. Xiao: The manager has several things to do. It will be dark when I get back. I'm almost there. Don't worry, it's okay.

Yi Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

After the villagers of Guoshi Village set up roadblocks to intercept and blackmail the farm guests, Huai Jiang suggested that Feng Hui go to the farm to apply for his own bus line, one from Qinghe County to the north entrance of the farm, and one from Jiushang Railway Station or Jiushang West Bus Station to the farm For the east entrance, Li Xia immediately agreed.

The southern part of Qinghe County has always been sparsely populated. Li Xia likes such a peaceful environment very much. Now that there are so many cars, Li Xia himself feels very uncomfortable, not to mention others.

The reason why he has always allowed Shen Houren to give Chen Yaqun special treatment is because when Chen Yaqun and her friends come here, they always take public transportation or carpool with a few people. As those people, they would never do this at ordinary times.

They are willing to do this, on the one hand, it is respect for the farm, and on the other hand, it is also a natural respect. Li Xia accepts their love, and in other people's minds, such a move may be insignificant, but Li Xia has his own standard of measurement.

This is the most important, and the second is to prevent future incidents of intercepting tourist vehicles.

The villages along the highway dared to intercept foreign tourists, but they did not dare to intercept the pick-up car from Fenghui Farm.

Huai Jiang is a man of action, once he made a decision, he immediately started sending out applications to the relevant departments. Today he went to Qinghe to accept inquiries from the Public Transport Bureau.

Xiao Zhi is doing a free clinic in the Liyuan service area today. This is a temporary event. A recent guest of the farm saw this item in the special event of "Musch Seed Festival" on their official website and strongly requested it on the forum. Xiao Zhi is in a good mood today. I agreed.

Soon, Yi Mian saw Xiao Zhi appear beside Tian Zequn.

"Stable." Yi Mian cheered inwardly, pulled the current video back to the zoomed out state, and clicked on another one.

With Xiao Zhi's knowledge, Tian Zequn would definitely look up to Xiao Zhi for the rest of his life if he was fooled into a ditch.

In the video, Ge Liao is pointing to the wound on his leg and complaining about the crazy persecution of Guo's village, proving that Guo's village only gave him 30 yuan for nutrition, lost work and mental damage.

On the Wujia tree, Wen Yan had already fallen asleep, but Li Xia just squinted his eyes, looked across his thatched hut at the patches of grass and flowers, his mouth moved slightly, but did not make a sound.

But Shanxia and Chuxia still moved their ears, then jumped onto the tree at the same time and stood beside Lixia.

Li Xia stopped whistling silently, pressed the big heads of the two dogs in his arms, and said quietly: "Just this time, help keep it a secret."

In front of the thatched house, patches of small wild flowers became more and more beautiful, and the patch of grass that was bald by Xiao Zhi yesterday, sprouted tiny shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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感谢在2020-05-1023:59:41~2020-05-1122:41:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 at noon;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: I-LING, Mao 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Clivia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!