At this time, a black car drove from far to near along the path.

The car door opened and a middle-aged man jumped out.

He was wearing a straight suit, with a stern face, and was powerful without anger.

After getting off the bus, he stood respectfully by the farmland and waited quietly.

Judging from his respectful appearance, he seemed to be very awe of the old farmers in Watanabe.

After waiting for about half an hour, the old farmer finally put away his hoe, carried it on his shoulders, and walked slowly over.

There is nothing surprising about this old farmer.

The only thing worthy of admiration is that I am only old.

With gray hair and turbid eyes, and aging, he has not had enough time to go to work in the fields at this age.

In today's society, this is a very strange thing in itself.

The old farmer came closer with a hoe, rubbed his hands, and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Watanabe, you are here."

His expression, tone, behavior and movements are no different from those old farmers who have been digging for food and food in the land for the rest of their lives.

But the middle-aged man was extremely obedient. He first bowed deeply to him, and then said, "Master Sasaki, Sei Watanabe greets you!"

Sasaki waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "Don't stand, come into the yard with me for a cup of tea."

As he spoke, he followed the path and returned to the simple courtyard.

"Hayi!"
Chapter completed!