The moon of spring: The sun is in the camp, in the midst of the dusk, and in the midst of the dusk.

The east is thawing, the hibernating insects begin to revive, the fish are on ice, the otters are offering sacrifices to fish, and the geese are waiting for the north.

It was cold outside, and Song Wen was lying on the federal sofa paved with animal skins in his arms and watched TV.

Last year, the Song Family Flavor Restaurant and the Shancai Store brought him and Song Hu a total of 1 million yuan, and each of them shared 500,000 yuan. Song Hu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He sent a lot of red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. In addition to the harvest of bamboo at home, Song Wen is now free of food and clothing, and he doesn't have to do anything. He can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day. Now his main thing is to serve his wife. Xiaojun gradually showed his concern, and he dared not let her do things, so he took care of all the work at home, and he was dealing with the laundry and cooking.

But in a few days his mother and dad will move in with him, so he will be relaxed.

His elder brother lost some money when doing business outside last year, so he planned to rest at home for a while this year. With his mother in charge, he would not have to watch two old people.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" Song Wen asked gently while hugging Xiaojun. He likes to hold her like this, and she also likes him holding him like this.

"Whatever." Xiaojun said lazily in Song Wen's arms.

She said it was casual, but Song Wen didn't dare to do it. Now Xiaojun has a body, eating it for two people alone is very important to the child's future. For this reason, he also bought a bunch of pregnant women's manuals and pregnant women's nutrition guides, and tried different ways to cook for her every day, which made Xiaojun complain that he had raised his appetite.

At noon, Song Wen specially grabbed a fat pheasant from the backyard to stew the soup.

The pheasants at home were released from Ruyi fan by him. They were raised at home since childhood and were almost all the chickens.

The pheasant was killed, and he added lotus seeds, lilies, yam, red beans, lentils, water chestnuts, tangerine peels and so on for several hours. The soup was thick and the meat was rotten, and there was no need to add MSG. Just add a little salt, it would be a natural delicacy. The greedy person couldn't help drinking it again and again.

Pregnant women have a bad appetite. Song Wen tries to cook for Xiaojun every day, which makes her appetite wider, makes her plump and makes her very resentful.

After dinner, he took a break. Song Wen took Xiaojun to Wenjun Villa on the mountain.

The engineering team that built the house started working again after a few days of rest during the Spring Festival. Now the exterior wall of the built house has been renovated and the ground has begun to rest and rectify the outside, waiting to plant flowers and plants.

Another team of interior decoration has also entered and started interior decoration.

In order to highlight the antique style of Wenjun Villa, Song Wen wanted to make it bigger as possible to integrate it with the antique style of Wenjun Villa. So as not to be incompatible with the antique style of Wenjun Villa. But some trees are indeed not easy to find. So I had to put them in it first. Now there are no trees in the villa except for the osmanthus, cherry blossoms, willows, peach trees and mango trees in the parking lot that were moved from the lake earlier.

Song Wen thought about finding time to find some big trees to plant in the primeval forest on the other side of Dajian Mountain, especially those wild cone chestnut trees. He must dig some to save the chestnuts from being ripe for picking them up.

After walking around the garden, he was afraid that his wife would be tired, so he accompanied Xiaojun back.

When he got home, he received a call from Zeng Xinyong, saying that there was a family in Yunxiao that had an old white camellia tree with a thick waist and wanted to sell it. He asked him if he wanted to go over and take a look.

Regarding camellia, Song Wen’s favorite thing is white camellia. When the white camellia blooms, add rock sugar and soak it in boiling water. There is a white camellia fragrance in the mouth. This tea also has the effect of calming the mind, so when he heard him say it, Song Wen agreed and planned to go over and take a look together tomorrow.

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In the early morning, mist fills the mountains, the wind blows and the fog, and the houses rise and fall in the fog, like a fairyland.

Pregnant women are more sleepy, so Xiaojun always gets up very late. Anyway, it’s nothing, so Song Wen followed his wife’s comfortable cat in the quilt, so lazy that he didn’t want to get up.

Xiaojun woke up in a daze and looked out the window. The sun was already shining brightly. She couldn't help but push Song Wen and asked, "What time is it."

"I don't know." Song Wen closed his eyes and responded lazily.

Actually, it’s getting late without asking. Xiaojun reached out from the bed and picked up the phone beside the bed and looked at it. He found that it was already past nine o’clock, so he got up quickly. Fortunately, Song Wen’s mother is a kind person. Song Wen takes good care of her. If she changes to a stricter mother-in-law or an unconscientious husband, she probably has to sing the same song as a song: "Wanwan is sleepy and get up early, get up early, comb her hair and apply powder and some rouge, go into the hall to wipe the tables and chairs, step into the stove to wash dishes and chopsticks, step into the embroidery room to rust knit..."

"Why are you getting up so early?" Song Wen acted coquettishly and hugged Xiaojun and said.

"What time is it, it's still early?" Xiaojun gave him a look in anger, opened his hand, got up and washed up.

Seeing that his wife got up, he had no choice but to get up. As soon as he finished brushing his teeth, he heard someone calling outside. When he went out, Zeng Xin used it. He quickly asked him to sit in the house and quickly went to wash rice and cook. After dinner, he told Xiaojun to go down the mountain with Zeng Xinjun. When he arrived at Songjiabao, he did not forget to go back and ask his mother to go up. Now he spoiled Xiaojun like a treasure. He loved her, but was afraid that she would knock, touch and get hurt.

Seeing Song Wen feels so sorry for his wife, his mother often talks about his history in front of him, saying that when he was pregnant, he had to go to the fields to work, carry fat and hoe the fields, not to mention washing and cooking. If he had been half as lucky as Xiaojun in the past, he would have been very sad. This words were filled with a strong sense of sourness and jealousy. Often, Song Yuanshui didn't say a word and pretended not to hear anything. If he dared to refute, then what would be Chen Xiuhui's saliva would be next.

On the way to Yunxiao and Zhangpu, Zeng Xinyong picked up someone and got on the car. He said that the man was named Liu Xiong, who was engaged in antique trading.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his introduction, Liu Xiong said disdainfully: "What antique is just a rag picker."

"If I can pick up rags to the extent of you, I will pick them up too," said Zeng Xinrong.

Although Liu Xiong is not very prominent, his family is amazing. He is from Nanzhou City, but he bought a large area of ​​land in Zhangpu and planted a large area of ​​peach forest. There is a large villa in the forest. It is said that the decoration is very luxurious. These are all earned by him from the sale of antiques, otherwise he would not have got so much money.

Because he is engaged in antique trading and the land is familiar, Zeng Qiankun only knew that there were trees to be sold in Yunxiao, which was what Liu Xiong told him.

There was an old city in Yunxiao that was about to be renovated. When Liu Xiong went to collect things, he saw an old white camellia tree in the yard of a family. He asked the owner if he wanted to sell it. When he heard that he wanted to sell it, he notified Zeng Xin. Today he took Song Wen and the others to see it, and of course he also wanted to collect something there.

When Song Wen heard that he was going to collect antiques in the old house, he became interested and wanted to see it. Anyway, Liu Xiong was indifferent, so he agreed.

It took about two hours to go from Nanzhou to Yunxiao. Song Wen got up late and arrived in Yunxiao at almost noon. The three of them had lunch in the county town, and then walked to the house where the old white tea trees were selling.
Chapter completed!