"That autumn heart, I don't eat at home at noon. There is a musical in the city today. I want to see it."
After struggling for a few minutes, Feng Yuan suddenly said. Jiang Chan knocked on the hand of the computer. "The musical on the third day of the new year? It's good. It's just time to relax. It's really boring at home."
"Shall I take you?" Feng Yuan began to rejoice. After hearing this sentence, he immediately shook his head: "no, I'll drive myself. Aren't you busy with your script?"
Jiang Chan nodded clearly, "OK, slow down on the road and dress up beautifully."
Feng Yuan was not sure what Jiang Chan meant, "just watching a musical and dressing up so well. What are you doing? I'm so old!"
Jiang Chan held her chin in one hand: "if you don't say your actual age, do you look only in your forties? I don't mean anything else. If you go to a musical, you must dress up formally."
"Go, don't embarrass me!"
It seems that he was persuaded by Jiang Chan. Feng Yuan went back to his room. Twenty minutes later, Feng Yuan came out with a fresh look and a rare touch of makeup.
Jiang Chan whistled: "yes, I hope you have a good time today. Just leave the three flowers at home. You can't go to a musical and hold the cat?"
"Then I'll go and take good care of yourself."
Feng Yuan quickly tied up her scarf and picked up the Xiaokun bag bought by Jiang Chan. Although her pace slowed down deliberately, she still couldn't hide her anxiety.
Listening to the sound of the car starting outside the fence, Jiang cicada rolled up a handful of three flowers: "three flowers, it's going to rain. My mother wants to marry. I really can't stop it."
Sanhua looked at Jiang cicada and gave a soft meow.
As soon as Feng Yuan left, Jiang Chan calmed down to work again. Her script has been adapted almost. It is expected that she can give it to the director in two days. The rest of her is sitting at home waiting for money.
With this in mind, I feel that life is still very leisurely.
From the third day of the first month of the lunar new year to the Lantern Festival, Feng Yuan went out almost every day. Jiang Chan saw through it and didn't say it. As long as Feng Yuan was happy. No matter how much children do, they can't compare with the care of a desirable partner.
In March, peach blossoms are in full bloom. Last year was a big move in the village. All the fruit trees planted have blossomed this year. Jiang Chan walked around the village. In order to better manage, the village specially planted the same kind of fruit trees together.
This is equivalent to the cause of the village. Everyone is very concerned. In order to help publicize in the village, Jiang Chan specially made several small videos, including pink peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms. They all look like a fairyland on earth.
As soon as the video was put on, there were many more tourists in the village. Of course, the orchard is unprofitable at this time. It is mainly to entertain everyone for dinner.
After all, the village head is more knowledgeable. He built a Strawberry Garden in the village years ago and simply started strawberry picking activities. At present, this is the main one in the village.
Strawberry picking can last until May. In May, early peaches should also be on the market. At that time, the orchard will start to make profits. Such a connection, the village head's small abacus is popping on the ground.
In March, the sunflower of Jiang Chan also began planting again. She still chose oil sunflower and sunflower as before. At this time, there are many tourists in the village every day. It is said that Jiang Chan wants to plant sunflowers here.
These people have never heard of it. They volunteered to help ginger cicada plant sunflowers. With the help of tourists, the planting of sunflowers is very smooth. Thirty mu of sunflowers have been planted in three days, and the rest are waiting for sunflowers to bloom and bear fruit.
Now the village is developing well, and Feng Yuan often goes to the orchard to have a look. Ginger cicada also took good care of her small orchard and sent Dabai and Xiaobai to her.
Xu Shi met many people in the village, and the light sorrow that had enveloped Feng Yuan gradually disappeared. She was like a round pearl and began to gradually emit her bright light.
"You're really doing well here." Cheng Yuanhang poked away the peach branches in front of him, looked around and smiled.
Feng Yuan walked on his right hand: "when you are poor, you want to change. Everyone wants to live a better life."
"I've long heard that there is a village nearby that does well. I've always wanted to see it. I didn't expect it was your village."
"The village is so famous?" Feng Yuan didn't pay much attention to these on the Internet. She was a little surprised when Cheng Yuanhang said.
"That's it. I'll show you the small video of the village." Cheng Yijin touched his mobile phone and turned out the small video of Jiang Chan.
They held their heads in their hands and looked very absorbed. Jiang Chan came and saw that they were tall and short, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
She really doesn't want to disturb these two people. The key is that it's time for dinner. Feng Yuan hasn't gone back and hasn't brought her mobile phone. Doesn't she have to come out and find someone?
"Wang!" Jiang Chan's silence doesn't mean he can't let others speak. She gently kicked Xiao Huang's ass, and Xiao Huang cried out wrongfully. The cry was full of innocence.
"Stop pretending, I'm not trying hard, you playboy!"
Xiao Huang's cry startled Feng Yuan. She turned her head and saw Jiang Chan standing not far away, looking at her.
"Qiu Xin, when did you come?"
When Jiang Chan saw it, Feng Yuan was a little embarrassed. She was still serious on her face, but her beating fingers exposed her inner uneasiness.
"I think you haven't come back for dinner. I came out to find you. This is..."
Jiang Chan looked at Cheng Yuanhang suspiciously. Feng Yuanke had never introduced her, but she could guess that this was Cheng Yuanhang, okay? But for the sake of Feng Yuan's face, Jiang Chan pretended not to know him.
"This is Cheng Yuanhang. Just call him uncle Cheng." Feng Yuan, an exciting spirit, introduced him to Jiang Chan.
Cheng Yijin nodded calmly to Jiang Chan: "hello."
Jiang Chan glanced at him: "is uncle Cheng here to relax? Haven't you eaten yet? He just cooked dinner at home and went to our house for a casual meal?"
Cheng Yuanhang nodded immediately, "excuse me, Feng Yuan always says your cooking is delicious."
Well, Jiang Chan understood it completely. How familiar are these two people? Did Feng Yuan even tell others this?
"Don't bother, I don't know if Uncle Cheng is..."
"Is this Feng Yuan's greenhouse? It's so beautiful. Can you go in and have a look?" Cheng Yuanhang is also a person who likes raising flowers and grass. After seeing Feng Yuan's greenhouse, he can't move his feet.
Jiang Chan smiled and wisely did not use the light bulb: "I'll heat up the food. Mom, please greet the guests."