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Ding Chong didn't pick up Ding Ding in the end, mainly because it was too late, and it would be bad to wake up the child at this time.

When Jin Nanfeng returned upstairs, he told Agnelli about the matter in a low voice, and asked, "Arnuo, if this happened to you, would you be willing to forgive her?"

Agnelli said without hesitation: "If it is the person I love, I will not let him go. If not, he will not appear by my side in the first place."

Come on, this guy's requirements are stricter than Jin Nanfeng's, so he couldn't help asking: "Then what if the two of us break up in the future?"

But Agnelli suddenly looked down at him, reached out and touched his earlobe repeatedly, her voice was still soft, but it made Jin Nanfeng feel a little dangerous for no reason: "Didn't you say that we will be together forever? Since this is the case, how can there be a breakup? Since it is something that will never happen, where did it come from?"

Jin Nanfeng subconsciously felt that his man was unhappy, he pondered for a while, and felt that the analogy just now was really unlucky, and immediately explained: "I just said it casually, it must be impossible for the two of us, just Judging by the degree of compatibility between the two of us, Jedi love is stronger than gold, and they will grow old forever."

Agnelli finally smiled, with a gentle look in his eyes: "Well, you are quite right."

Seeing him laughing, Jin Nanfeng was finally relieved, and asked instead: "It's not about us, you said Ding Chong's situation, should he forgive his wife? Hey, that woman is Ding Ding's mother. "

Jin Nanfeng had never met that woman, but it was not difficult to see from Ding Chong's few words that he still had feelings for his wife.Although what he heard from the surroundings did not speak highly of that woman, but Jin Nanfeng's imagining of putting himself in the shoes of him could somewhat understand Ding Chong's words. As a woman, she really suffered a lot when Ding Ding was born.

Agnelli squeezed Jin Nanfeng's fingertips, and said lightly: "There are always people who think that after giving birth, a woman should devote her whole life to her child because of the existence of maternal love, but this is not the case in reality, everyone will have their own ideas Mothers who are willing to pay for their children are valuable, but those who choose to give up are not necessarily useless."

Jin Nanfeng was confused when he heard it, but he probably understood it. He asked a little strangely: "I thought that with your personality, you would think that this kind of turning back is absolutely unacceptable."

Agnelli raised her eyebrows and asked, "What kind of character am I?"

Jin Nanfeng laughed, and said: "The typical love desires life and evil desires death, isn't it?"

Even in front of outsiders, Agnelli has always been elegant, calm, and gentle, but as a pillow person, Jin Nanfeng actually understands his character and is a little paranoid.

When Agnelli heard it, she felt very appropriate. Instead of being angry, she said along the way: "You are right, so in my eyes, my family Nannan is the best, and no one can compare to it."

Jin Nanfeng was stuffed with sweet words, and couldn't help but also laughed, and the two went to bed sweetly, Agnelli rarely tolerated Ding Ding sleeping between them, there was no dream all night, only tenderness and tenderness.

Since coming to Yueying Mountain, Agnelli has been sleeping well, especially after sharing the bed with Jin Nanfeng, she wakes up refreshed every day, so that the rise of men is particularly obvious.

But when he opened his eyes that day, what he saw was not his close lover, but a serious child. The two stared at each other with serious faces, which lasted at least 10 minutes.

Agnelli doesn't like children, especially those who like to toss around, but Ding Ding is usually very well-behaved and sensible, and he can barely accept it. Inside the bed.

Jin Nanfeng was not in the room, and Agnelli didn't know how to deal with a child. The child was not in the same world as him at all, but looking into Ding Ding's eyes, he still asked, "Are you going to get up?" ?”

Ding Ding didn't respond, and even stuffed his head into the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes.

Agnelli wasn't sure if he needed to bring the child out to get dressed. Just as he was hesitating, Jin Nanfeng came up from upstairs, and Agnelli immediately asked as if seeing a savior: "Why did you get out? Ding Ding woke up."

Jin Nanfeng couldn't understand Agnelli's panic, walked over and touched Ding Ding's head, and said with a smile: "Ding Ding, wake up, you can't stay in bed when you wake up, get up and get dressed quickly. Otherwise, the sun will burn Ass."

The quilt was pulled back, Ding Ding was still unhappy at first, but was soon teased by Jin Nanfeng and narrowed his eyes, threw himself into his arms and asked him to help him get dressed.

Seeing Jin Nanfeng's skillful movements, Agnelli expressed his admiration, and said: "It seems that you have a talent for taking care of children, well, I'm probably not the material."

Jin Nanfeng has already helped Ding Ding put on the shoes, in fact Ding Ding himself can do these things now, but in front of Jin Nanfeng, he likes to act like a baby, hugging his neck softly and asking him to help.

Hearing Agnelli's words, Jin Nanfeng raised his head and asked, "Brother Anuo, you can't stand up, are you planning to wait for me to help you get dressed? Don't you feel ashamed for being so grown up?"

Agnelli coughed, and when she got up, she saw Tintin shaving her cheeks towards him, and when she saw his eyes looking over, she put her arms around Jin Nanfeng and stopped looking at him. When the three of them went downstairs, breakfast was ready.

Jin Nanfeng was really careful in taking care of the children. Grandma Jin didn't interfere during breakfast, but just halfway through the meal, she saw Zhao Huaiming hurried in, pulled Jin Nanfeng and asked, "Let's go, let's go!" Take you to see something."

Jin Nanfeng was a little inexplicable: "Why are you in such a hurry, I haven't finished my breakfast yet."

Zhao Huaiming said, "When can't I have breakfast, let's go, it's urgent."

Jin Nanfeng had no choice but to put down the bowl and chopsticks and followed him. Agnelli looked worried, and hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks and followed him. Zhao Huaiming looked very anxious, and walked a lot faster than usual.

After reaching the upper reaches of the small river, which is near Jin Nanfeng's new home, Zhao Huaiming stopped, pointed to a small slope not far away and asked, "Nanfeng, come and see if you planted this tree?"

Jin Nanfeng looked up, and it really is, isn't it the two seeds that were raised with ginseng before? The flat peach was planted near the peach forest by him, and the other that he thought was a hazelnut was planted here.

At first Jin Nanfeng came over to take a look, but this thing grew very slowly, and it didn't attract his attention like ginseng. Now the flat peach tree has grown into a small sapling. This is still a small tree, so he forgot In the back of my head.

Looking at it now, I found that the growth trend of the seed is also good, probably because the heart of life here is nourished well. At first glance, it is also a lush young sapling.

"Yeah, I planted it. Is there any problem?" Jin Nanfeng asked curiously, wondering if it was some kind of precious species, secretly looking forward to it.

After hearing this, Zhao Huaiming said, "You don't know what you planted, it's yew."

Jin Nanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Yew? Is it the red bean that is born in Nanguo?"

Zhao Huaiming rolled his eyes, with a look of ignorance, stupidity, and vexatiousness on his face: "Can it be the same, I have never studied biology, the red beans you mentioned are acacia, a vine plant."

"Yew is a woody plant of the genus Cedar. You don't know anything else. You must have heard of the magic anti-cancer drug that made a lot of noise in the past two years. That magic drug is extracted from the yew. It is a natural and precious anti-cancer plant that is about to become extinct."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Huaiming stepped on Acacia: "It has nothing to do with love or love."

Jin Nanfeng knew how to pay attention, and mainly grasped the words cherish, exterminate, and fight cancer, and quickly asked: "Then is this worth it?"

Zhao Huaiming rolled his eyes, disapproving of his vulgar appearance: "If this tree is dozens or hundreds of years old, it must be from before, but the wild yew is a protected plant, and logging is expressly prohibited."

Jin Nanfeng was helpless, and said angrily: "It's only been planted for less than a year, so why were you so anxious just now!"

Zhao Huaiming narrowed his eyes and said, "It's because you've only planted it for a year that I find it strange. Logically speaking, this kind of tree should grow at a relatively high altitude, and it doesn't adapt to the climate here. Planted."

This is because Zhao Huaiming didn't know that it grew from seeds, and thought it was a cutting, otherwise he would have been shocked by the growth speed, instead of just wondering about the climate.

Jin Nanfeng blinked his eyes, and asked strangely: "Could it be that we can't plant in the south?"

Zhao Huaiming thought for a while and said hesitantly, "That's not true. It is said that some people still use it as a bonsai."

When Jin Nanfeng heard it, he laughed and said, "That's it. We have beautiful mountains and rivers here, and people cherish plants and like to take root here. No one can say no. After walking away, I'm starving to death. I have to go back and eat." It's breakfast."

This matter just got sidetracked, but after this incident, Jin Nanfeng began to discover the usefulness of the spiritual spring. At first he only looked at the ginseng. Although he thought it looked good, he didn't have any obvious experience.

But now, after checking the normal growth rate of the yew, he was a little surprised, especially after he went to look at the flat peach tree in the back mountain.

You must know that it has been less than a year since the seeds were nourished and planted. Let alone the yew, the flat peach tree over there is as thick as an adult's arm and more than one meter high. Four years is not enough.

Jin Nanfeng, who originally thought that Lingquan was not very useful, began to speculate, and for a while, he planned to find some seeds and put them in to see the effect, but he didn't know what effect the heart of life had on these plants other than the growth speed .