Seeing that his hosta had no special meaning, Yan Qingyao nodded, feeling more relieved than before. After all, the money here had no other use for Xiao Fu.
In order to teach Xiao Fu how to use a mobile phone, Yan Qingyao entered her own number and told him that if he needed it, he could use this to contact her.
After driving for several hours, Xiao Fu looked out through the car window and saw the tall buildings gradually shrinking, arriving at a suspended road, and then slowly driving into the fields.
The rice in the fields was exactly the same as the rice he saw in the fields of Chenjiacun. There was a car-wide road, winding, and occasionally there were houses on both sides, with one-story square and multi-story small bungalows, which were similar to his. The high-rise buildings we see are different, but each has its own beauty.
Yan Qingyao's home is still inside the winding road. There is a large square footage at home, making it easy for cars to park on the home floor.
Seeing this car, Zhao Fangru immediately walked over with a smile: "Feifei is back again?"
Seeing her cheerful look was enough to show how sincere Liu Qifei was to her during the New Year's Day, which made her treat her so warmly now that she didn't even care about her own daughter.
I have to say that Yan Qingyao was a little jealous.
Yan Qingyao pouted and got out of the back seat of the car: "Mom, have you forgotten your own daughter?"
"Oh! Qingyao, you're back too." When Zhao Fangru saw her, tears filled his eyes involuntarily, showing that his love for her was still so special.
Yan Qingyao immediately hugged her mother and said happily: "Mom, don't cry. Will our boss take me to see you as soon as you have free time?"
Zhao Fangru nodded, hugging Yan Qingyao with one hand and Liu Qifei with the other: "I'm so happy, mom is so happy, you two today..."
Before he finished speaking, the third man walked out of the car.
He has long flowing hair and a well-proportioned figure. If you only look at his back, you might think that he is a taller girl.
But looking at the front, he has handsome features and an indifferent expression, more like a handsome handsome man. How to explain the long hair? Could it be that he is an art student?
Zhao Fangru looked at Liu Qifei and then at Yan Qingyao: "This is..."
Yan Qingyao immediately answered: "This is my classmate who also works at Feifei Company. This time we come back to do a field trip based on the paper on modern agriculture."
Liu Qifei hadn't thought about how to explain this matter yet. When she heard what Yan Qingyao said clearly and logically, she saw that she was well prepared and immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, we have some things recently, and we also have some exposure to modern history. "
Zhao Fangru did not become suspicious and nodded: "Okay, the house at home is enough, you can live there with confidence."
After saying that, he walked into the room and served them tea and snacks from home to entertain them as before.
Yan Qingyao took Xiao Fu around her home without leaving a trace. It was an ordinary two-story building, but compared to the floor-to-ceiling windows of high-rise buildings in the city, the balcony of her home was open. Standing on the balcony, you could feel the direct sunlight. The feeling on the body.
"How about it? This is the countryside now."
Xiao Fu stood on the balcony and looked towards the original place. Except for a few houses, there were more endless fields. The rice in each field was green and full of life.
"Very good." Xiao Fu nodded.
"It's more than good!" Yan Qingyao continued: "Because people now have no shortage of food and clothing, so they can do whatever they want and don't have to worry about how many rations they have all day long."
After saying this, Xiao Fu stopped his gaze and looked back, his eyes falling on Yan Qingyao. If people in his country could achieve this, wouldn't he have achieved what he wanted to do?
After they went down, Liu Qifei immediately said: "It's time for lunch later, Yan Qingyao, you cook."
Yan Qingyao nodded: "Okay."
Looking at Xiao Fu doing nothing next to her, Yan Qingyao immediately raised her eyebrows: "Let's go pick vegetables."
"Picking vegetables?" Xiao Fu frowned in confusion and followed Yan Qingyao to the vegetable garden. The vegetable garden had a rich variety of vegetables, many of which he could not describe.
After picking the vegetables, Yan Qingyao taught Xiao Fu step by step how to prepare the vegetables.
Xiao Fu frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to mess with it. Suddenly, he remembered the magic tool of his mobile phone. He immediately opened the address book according to Yan Qingyao's instructions, found Yan Qingyao's number, and dialed the phone.
Liu Qifei was lighting a fire in front of the stove. When she heard the sound, she immediately called Yan Qingyao: "Qingyao, your phone number."
Yan Qingyao stopped the kitchen knife in her hand, washed her hands, and picked up the phone at the last second when it stopped ringing: "Hello."
A cold but inexplicably familiar voice came from the phone: "Come and prepare the dishes."
Yan Qingyao was confused when she heard this: "What dish?"
Xiao Fu lowered his head and glanced at the dish. He didn't recognize it either: "It's green."
Yan Qingyao was confused: "Who are you?"
Xiao Fu said nothing: "Come here."
"?" Yan Qingyao thought that she must have made a typo, and what she said was incomprehensible. Just when she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly remembered something.
Yan Qingyao walked to Xiao Fu's side in a few steps: "Where do you want me to go? Tell me the address."
"That's it..." Xiao Fu held up the phone with one hand. He felt that the sound was coming from the phone, and felt that the sound was coming from above his head. Xiao Fu looked up and saw Yan Qingyao also holding the phone and looking at it fiercely. he.
"Xiao Fu!" Yan Qingyao hung up the phone without thinking: "This is my number! You are actually lazy and don't prepare food."
Xiao Fu: "..."
I promised to call someone to help!
In the end, Xiao Fu silently endured it all.
At night, through the window in the room, Xiao Fu could only see the bright moon hanging in the sky and the faintly visible mountains behind.
It was very quiet at night in the countryside, unlike the brightly lit nights in the city. From time to time, cars would rush by. Although he couldn't hear the sound of the cars, he could see it from the window.
This feeling was like returning to that silent night in Chenjiacun, when he heard a mechanical voice talking to Yan Qingyao about going home.
He should have been a little scared, but he was not afraid at all. He wanted to know where Yan Qingyao's home was, so he secretly eavesdropped on her, but he didn't expect that he would feel dizzy and come here.
After coming here, he only had four words, and it was a worthwhile trip.
On the second day, Yan Qingyao took Xiao Fu to the reservoir and said they would make fish at noon.
"Eat fish?" Xiao Fu looked at the reservoir: "We haven't crossed the sea of Min yet!"
"Of course!" Yan Qingyao nodded: "The sea belongs to everyone, and this reservoir has an owner!"
