Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

After walking for a long time, finally the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

There was a row of townhouses ahead, and the golden retriever seemed to have found its way immediately, and ran straight to one of them, but the door of that villa was closed, and the golden retriever was circling anxiously outside the door.

Su Yihuan walked over and rang the doorbell a few times, but no one answered, so she squatted down and groped under the golden retriever's neck.

Sure enough, the dog was wearing a collar under its bushy fur, and a small sign said lucky and a phone number.

Su Yihuan called according to the number. After calling twice, no one answered. The third time she finally connected, the other party was a male voice:

"Hello."

"Hello sir, is your dog lost? Now it has found a home by itself, but there is no one in your house. Shall I tie it to the door for you?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot about it."

There was a slight annoyance in the voice on the other end of the phone.

The other party was silent for a while, if it wasn't for the noise on the phone, Su Yihuan almost thought the other party had hung up.

After a while, the male voice sounded again:
"I'm sorry, I'm out of town. I left for an urgent matter, so I didn't take care of Lucky."

The male voice paused: "Is it raining now?"

Su Yihuan looked up at the eaves, and sure enough, it was raining heavily, and the raindrops were dripping down along the edge of the rain corridor.

The other party said: "I'm afraid there will be thunder, Lucky can't be in the yard all day, miss, can you do me a favor? Help me send Lucky into the house."

"Huh? Isn't that bad? I'm a stranger?"

"It's okay, the house hasn't been decorated yet, and there's nothing in it."

The opponent is persuasive.

Su Yihuan looked in through the window, and it seemed that it was indeed empty, and she didn't see any furniture or anything.

The other party's voice was deep and masculine, but with a clear meaning, it was very touching. Su Yihuan agreed, and according to the other party's statement, entered the unlock code.

The door slammed open.

Lucky rushed into the house first, lay down comfortably in front of his dog food bowl, and looked at her with his tongue out.

Su Yihuan stood in place and looked around. It seemed that only one bedroom and bathroom had been renovated on the first floor, and the entire living room was empty, making it even more spacious.

She squatted down and rubbed the soft hair of the golden retriever, and asked into the phone, "Where is the dog food?"

"The dog food is behind the living room door."

Su Yihuan quickly prepared the Golden Retriever's dinner, and was about to leave, but heard the other party say: "Thank you very much, it's raining heavily outside, it's not easy to take a taxi at the villa, you can take shelter in the house first, I'll send The car will pick you up and take you back."

"No, I..."

Before Su Yihuan finished speaking, the other party hastily apologized and hung up the phone, as if there was indeed something urgent.

But Su Yihuan didn't wait in the room.

In fact, she has always been a cautious person. Thinking about her actions just now, she is a little scared. What if this is a scam?
Whether it is out of respect for the owner or her own consideration, she will never enter the house again.

It was indeed raining harder and harder.

Su Yihuan sat under the rain porch, listening to the sound of the rain, the golden retriever was chewing dog food in the room.

Below the window of the rain corridor, there is a painting.

The painting is bamboo, with white space left on the side, and only a single word "一" is written, and there is no text, and there is no signature, but even laymen can see some skills.

There were brushes, inks, papers and inkstones scattered on the table next to her. The painting that Su Yihuan saw had already been simply mounted in a frame, but there was no glass. If the rain came in, the painting might be for nothing.

She stood up, walked around the villa, and finally found a poncho on the railing behind the house. She wrapped the painting tightly, and then sat down and waited for the car in peace.

Su Yihuan thought that the owner of the golden retriever would call her a Didi Taxi.

So, when the Mercedes-Benz business car stopped at the door, she didn't react for a while.

The driver got out of the car. He was a middle-aged man. He opened the car door for her and said respectfully, "Mr. Shi ordered me to pick you up."

The driver is a good driver, he concentrates on his work, except for asking her address, he doesn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense along the way.

If the car hadn't been driving smoothly, Su Yihuan would hardly have felt his presence.

It was only after returning to the hotel that she felt tired. It might be because she had walked too much during the day. Su Yihuan was almost groggy when she touched the pillow. She let her sleepiness wrap her and closed her eyes.

It's just that he didn't sleep soundly.

The next day, Su Yihuan stayed in bed for a while before going out.

Driving all the way to the suburbs, there are many farmhouses in the villages on the outskirts of the city. Su Yihuan went to one when she came last time. She went around there according to her vague memory. After a few laps, she really found it for her. up.

This small restaurant has changed its signboard, and it looks bigger. A concrete floor has been specially poured at the entrance for parking for guests.

A teenage girl was sitting at the door washing vegetables. Seeing Su Yihuan's car parked in front of her, she greeted her with a smile. When Su Yihuan got off the car, the girl looked at her and asked:
"Sister, have you been here? I remember you."

The nearby farmhouses are crowded together, not only for their dishes, but also for their hospitality. The guests who came here two years ago still vaguely remember it, which makes people feel kind.

The boss and the proprietress are local farmers. The regular customers here call them Brother Zhou and Sister Zhou, which sounds like a family.

The farmhouse, of course, only cooks home-cooked dishes. It is better than guarding the bamboo and pine forests on the mountain. The ingredients are fresh. Guests can dig the ingredients by themselves, such as bamboo shoots, mushrooms and even matsutake.

Sister-in-law Zhou was cleaning the table in the house, saw her, and said with a smile:

"Miss, you came just in time. The winter bamboo shoots on the mountain have just started to be harvested, and now is the time for them to be fresh."

Su Yihuan was moved by the talk, and readily agreed, and went up the mountain to dig winter bamboo shoots with Brother Zhou and another table of guests.

Brother Zhou patiently explained to the guests the technical essentials of digging bamboo shoots while searching for them. Su Yihuan listened carefully, and when he basically mastered the essentials, he had to try it himself.

She imitated the example of old Zhou, first observed carefully to find loose or cracked soil on the surface, and then dug holes with a hoe, bearing in mind Brother Zhou's instructions not to turn over large pieces of soil to prevent the whip roots from being lost or broken, and soon Dig out the first winter bamboo shoots.

With the first success, Su Yihuan dug half a basket full of bamboo shoots very smoothly, and then carried the heavy results, and returned to the village with Brother Zhou. For the first time, she experienced the joy of returning home with full rewards by doing it herself.

Bamboo shoots are paid by the catty. After returning home, she weighed them. Sister-in-law Zhou packed the bamboo shoots in cartons for her. Hearing that Su Yihuan wanted to go back to cook by herself, she specially processed a few bamboo shoots for her. The peeled ones were white and clean. Wash it clean and pack it in plastic.