When you enter the farmhouse, it is very quiet around you. Except for the people in blue servants' clothes occasionally, you don't see any other guests at all.

Qiao Zheng asked, "is it a private domain?"

"You see that?" Niuniu said, "this is Yueer's friend's private farmhouse. No one can get in without her own invitation."

"It's interesting to have such a big place in the suburbs and have a happy farm."

"It's more beautiful inside. I'll show you."

"Well."

Qiao Zheng nodded slightly and looked around at the scenery.

It can be seen that the owner of this house likes the Chinese architectural style very much. There are antique scenes everywhere. In the dim night, surrounded by green trees and red flowers, listening to the pleasant sound of streams and insects, it has a different style.

Qiao Zheng really wants to see the owner of the house. He should be as elegant as the buildings here.

Smelling the strong fragrance of flowers, the three went to the main and guest hall. The servant saw that Niuniu was coming and said, "miss an, my host has been waiting for a long time."

"Did sister ya come very early? I'm so sorry. " Niuniu said something sorry.

"Miss ANN, please."

The servant politely asked her to go in.

Niuniu turns around and holds Qiao Zheng's hand, and walks towards it.

The room was made of bamboo and surrounded by rosemary, so although the windows were wide open, no mosquitoes came in. Even in midsummer, it's especially cool here.

Entering the interior, I saw a woman in a loose Han suit, smiling, holding a fan, looking at them and saying, "the distinguished guests have finally come. I thought you were going to let me go."

"How can I give up my sister Shuangya's appointment. I'll bring ah Zheng and Shu Yao to meet you and have a meal with you. "

"This is Qinghuan's little boyfriend." Gentle eyes on Qiao Zheng, full of appreciation.

She is very congenial with Rong yue'er, and an Qinghuan is even more like an old friend.

Before, I heard about Qiao Zheng from Qinghuan's mouth. Knowing his character, I took him as my friend.

Qiao Zheng nodded slightly and said, "hello."

"Don't be so polite. You should be about the same age as Qinghuan, right? Call me sister Ya with Qinghuan. I'm ten years older than you. Come on, sit here. Let's talk and eat Gentleness led them to a mahogany table.

Around the table are chairs made of bamboo, and at the foot are stone slabs 20 cm wide. The slate is empty and there is cool water flowing through it.

It's so unique, it's really enjoyable to eat.

The meals on the table are all airport dinners, but they look delicious. Wen Ya picked up the chopsticks and said, "don't mention it. Eat it now."

Niuniu said, "ah Zheng, put Shuyao on the bed over there first. We'll take care of her when we finish eating."

Xiaoshuyao's four months is the time of trouble. She was brought up by Qiao Zheng. She was especially attached to him. Even Anqing huancoax didn't work.

Qiao Zheng touched Shu Yao's cheek and said, "Yao Yao, go there first and lie down quietly for a while. Dad will accompany you later, OK?"

Shuyao smashed his mouth and grunted, as if he agreed.

Qiao Zheng got up and put the baby on the bed.

Shuyao is good and doesn't cry.

Wen Ya looks at them strangely. The child's name is Qiao Zheng's father, but who is the child's mother? It's not an Qinghuan, is it?

I have doubts in my heart, but gentle didn't ask.

She doesn't care how much she likes to meddle in other people's affairs, otherwise, she won't spend all the savings left by her parents, go to the suburbs, build this paradise, and avoid the troubles in the secular world.

Wenya said, "eat it. If you don't eat it again, the food will be cold."

Niuniu gave Qiao Zheng a shrimp: "you try this, sister ya. All the ingredients here are raised in the manor. They are absolutely pollution-free."

Qiao Zheng took a bite of the white and tender shrimp, and the sweet and delicious taste immediately spread among the taste buds.

"It's delicious."

No wonder Niuniu is used to the food cooked by Mu's chef and can praise her food here.

It's really delicious.

"If it's delicious, eat more. Later, when you are free, you can come to live with me for a few days. I feel lonely living alone in such a big house. " Gentle holding chin, eyebrows and eyes gently looking at them, as if looking at younger brother and sister.

"Will it disturb you too much?" Qiao Zheng said.

"No, you are welcome here at any time. However, don't bring those disorderly people. They make me angry. I get angry. It's terrible. " When Wen Ya said this, his tone and expression were still cute, not aggressive at all.

But Qiao Zheng felt that his arm was cold: "sister ya, don't worry, we only come by ourselves, we will never bring others."

"Well, I knew that you were the best." Wenya picked up chopsticks and ate slowly. They talked and laughed, and soon cleared the plate After dinner, Wen Ya said, "I also keep a firefly here. If you want to cultivate your feelings, you can go there. There is a map here. You can find it yourself. I'll meditate first, and I won't be with you any more." She waved and left quickly. Qiao Zheng picked up the map and saw the area of the whole manor, up to 2000 mu. He was slightly shocked. What is the origin of this gentleness that can support such a large manor? Just taking care of this manor costs millions every year, right? Qiao Zheng looked at Niuniu and said, "Qinghuan, your friends are really big."“ Ah? Do you have any? "..." For the first time, Qiao Zheng clearly realized the gap between the Qiao family and the Mu family. In the face of such luxurious behavior as Wenya, Niuniu never seems to feel that Wenya is rich. But for the Qiao family, to build such a gentle place to live, almost half of their wealth will be exhausted. Thinking of marrying a wife who is thousands of times richer than himself, Qiao Zheng suddenly feels great pressure. However, he will work hard! In the future, Niuniu and Shuyao will not feel that their life level has been reduced“ Let's go. " Qiao Zheng took the map and went to find the place where Wenya said to raise fireflies. The conditions for raising fireflies artificially are very harsh, so what the outside world has heard is that almost all the fireflies are dead. In order to keep fireflies at home, Wenya specially built an artificial lake for fireflies. The lake water is all from remote mountains. As for other harsh conditions, there are naturally expert gardeners who worry about her. Qiao Zheng and Niu Niu walked for about half an hour and finally arrived at the firefly habitat. Gentle for this place, took a very nice name, called the land of moonlight.