Rongcheng.

In the villa in the Mid-mountain, the rebellious girl knelt on the soft blanket, staring at the huge LCD screen wall in front of her, and playing the game of beating the bad guys passionately.

A seven or eight-year-old boy next to him was playing with a ball and kicking around. While fighting, he looked at the rebellious girl. His sister usually played with him, but for some reason, she hadn't been with him these days.

After playing for a while, the little boy felt bored by playing alone, so he walked to the rebellious girl and shouted to the girl: "Sister, are you playing with me for a ball."

"No." The rebellious girl said without looking back.

"Then let's play chess." The little boy said again.

"No." The rebellious girl refused firmly.

"Then let's play fishing." The little boy said again.

"No." The rebellious girl still rejected the boy's request.

"Then let's play bead chess." The little boy thought for a while and said again.

The rebellious girl was a little impatient by his argument, so she put down the machine gun playing games in her hand and said to the little boy: "I won't play with you, and your father won't find me a dancing teacher."

Lu Qingyun, who was making tea with the rebellious girl's father, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. His niece didn't know what was wrong. Last time he took a license plate number and checked it for him, saying that he was looking for a dance teacher. He was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to check it for her, but found that the man had already taken a plane to Wuyishan and told his niece. Who knew that she didn't believe it, and said that he wouldn't help her find it, so she was so angry that she didn't talk to him, and even his son was also in trouble. His son had a lot of trouble with him. It seemed that he had to check it out, otherwise the family would be uneasy by his naughty little niece.

"Dance? Sister, I can dance too, otherwise I will teach you." The little boy said seriously after hearing the rebellious girl's words.

"You can dance too?" asked the rebellious girl curiously.

"Um"

The little boy nodded vigorously, then put down the ball in his hand, twisted his butt, clapped his hands while singing, "Twist your butt, twist your hands, twist your feet, twist your head, let's do exercise together."

The rebellious girl looked at it and was speechless. She felt a group of crows flying over her head with a scream.

The adults who were drinking tea looked at it and almost sprayed the tea in their mouths.

The next morning, after dinner, Song Wen went to see the old tea tree with Xie Tingfeng. After the night of nourishing the Ruyi Fan Spring, the old tea tree had recovered a little vitality. It was no longer a look of withering and about to die, but was filled with vigorous vitality. This situation surprised Xie Tingfeng and quickly called the headquarters to report, and at noon, he even cooked a delicious meal in the hotel to entertain Song Wen.

Song Wen told him about the depletion of the old tea tree at the bottom of the mountain that the spring water was dry and therefore could not absorb water, and asked him to find a source of water to inject water into the water cave at the bottom of the mountain where the spring water was thirsty due to the loss of the spring water.

After hearing this, Xie Tingfeng did not dare to be careless. He immediately asked someone to buy water pipes and specially sent water from the hotel to pour into the dry water cave under the peak. After the dry water cave had water, the water penetrated into the mountain walls, and the old tea trees could absorb water from it.

For three days, Song Wen went back and forth between the old tea tree and the hotel. After his careful management, the old tea tree finally regained its vitality and could absorb water from the stone wall by itself. Seeing that the old tea tree had been cured, Song Wen said goodbye to Xie Tingfeng.

After hearing this, Xie Tingfeng tried to keep it. Seeing that he insisted, he brought a box that was very exquisitely carved from golden nanmu and handed it to Song Wen, saying, "This is a little bit of the intention that our Tianma Tea Industry gave to the master."

"Thank you."

Song Wen did not refuse and took it.

After handing the box to Song Wen, Xie Tingfeng took out two bank cards from his pocket and respectfully handed them to Song Wen, saying, "This is the reward for asking Master Zhishu. This is the shock fee that the person compensated you that night. The password is six zeros."

Song Wen glanced at him and put it away. This was his rightful gain. But what he didn't expect was that the backend of Tianma Tea Industry was so tough that it could make people lose money. You know, the person who broke in that day was equipped with a gun. But it didn't seem that it was nothing to think about it. He could open a hotel on this mountain top, and he said he had no power when he was killed.

After the two chatted for a few more times, Song Wen went back to pack up his things, and then left Wuyi Mountain with Huang Xi and returned to Rongcheng. After staying in Rongcheng for a few days, he was about to fly home, and Huang Xi still had something to do, so he had to stay here for a while.

Before parting, the affection is endless.

Song Wen and Huang Xi seemed to have endless words. Although they knew it was just a short separation, the separation was so bitter. In the airport hall, the two hugged each other tightly, without any other words, because this love and love were engraved in each other's hearts.

Some people spend their whole lives together, but they are still like passers-by; some people are just a pair of eyes and are destined to be tied to their whole life.

Although they had only been together for a short time, the two had already remembered each other's love, love, and each other's people deep in their souls.

Finally, it was a farewell. Looking at the disappearing back of Yiren, Huang Xi sighed quietly.

She is a widow and a woman in her forty years old. Even if she looks like she is in her twenties, she still cannot change the fact that she is already forty. People in the countryside can tolerate the wife her son married three or five years older than him, but they absolutely cannot tolerate the woman being ten years older than her son.

So they are destined to have no future, she cannot become his wife, nor can he become her husband. Even if he ignores worldly opposition, she doesn't want him to point fingers behind his back. She doesn't need him to tie her up, she just needs a corner of her heart. Isn't that great? Does she still need a piece of paper to prove the relationship between the two and the status of the two, is she that vulgar?

Although she thought so, for some reason, she was still a little disappointed. A woman finally needs a destination and a harbor that belongs to her.

I don't know what relationship they belong to, lovers?

Huang Xi thought, but she didn't know what to say.

well.

Looking at the plane rising from the ground, Huang Xi sighed sadly. Perhaps such an ending is the best ending. There is no need to give each other any bonds. As long as we can't forget each other and cannot forget this love, this love is enough.

During this period of lingering life, his courage has been engraved on every inch of her skin, and no man can stay in his heart.

Song Wen took a plane to Ludao, and then transferred to Nanzhou.

When he arrived in Nanzhou, he stopped for a while, went to the fruit seedling farm to buy some Sakya and Wax seedlings, temporarily bought some walnut seedlings, and then went to the seed shop to buy some sesame and mung bean seeds. After buying them all, he asked someone to send the seedlings to a place with fewer people in the suburbs, and then secretly collected them into the Ruyi fan when no one was paying attention, and then hired another taxi to go to the Flower Street.

He originally wanted to go and see Xiaojun, but who knew that Xiaojun was not here, so he had to go back to Songjiabao.

Today is Sunday, and there are more people coming to Songjiabao for tourism.

More and more people come to Songjiabao to play, thanks to the persistence of the people of Songjiabao. The government had intended to develop Songjiabao into a tourist resort, but later, after the unanimous vote of the people of Songjiabao, they all disagree with the development, and the tourism plan ended in vain. Because Songjiabao people are worried that this place will become a tourist area and large areas of land will be developed, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the people of Songjiabao who have a strong relationship with farming for their lives.

Facts have proved that this decision was wise. Without becoming a tourist area and without tickets, more and more people came to Songjiabao to play. Especially after the earthen building became a world cultural heritage protection, more and more people came to Songjiabao.

After more people, it also drives the local economy, and most of the people who open stores make a fortune. Take the braised noodle shop opened by Song Hu for example. Even if there is no business at all, it is still crowded during holidays. Although you can't make money, you can barely make a living.

After returning to Songjiabao, Song Wen went to the village home and found that there was no one at home. It seemed that he had gone up the mountain again. So he didn't stay at home for a long time. He turned around and went out to take a look at the hotel.

The hotel has been built and has been decorated almost the same inside and outside. At this speed, it is estimated that someone will be invited to decorate it in a while. However, at this speed, it was impossible to open in May, so it is estimated that it will be moved to Children's Day on June 1st.

Song Wen looked around inside and outside the hotel and felt good. He talked to Song Hu who was watching in the hotel for a while, and then asked him to drive him up the mountain.

Song Hu was watching the hotel almost every day, and it was just the other person. If someone else had probably had a fight with Song Wen, how could the two of them open a store together? He patted his butt and ignored everything, and kept it for himself to see the store.

After sending Song Wen up the mountain, Song Hu left immediately. The hotel was still specializing in training, so he was worried not to watch him.

Standing in the parking lot, looking at the mountains and rivers in front of you.

Song Wen found that the mountains were still so beautiful, the water was still so clear, and the bamboo forest was still so green, and it was not changed at all because of his departure.

Turning around, he found that the mangoes in the parking lot were as big as children's fists. The tree was full of fruits, with the joy of a good harvest, and the longan tree next to it also grew fruits the size of rice grains. Looking at the longans all over the tree, I think there should be a good harvest this year.

I looked at it and walked forward. I walked up to the wooden bridge on the stream, and listened to the rumbling stream, and my heart was empty.
Chapter completed!