Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

When Subodin drove back along the same route, he saw many people busy in the mountains on the roadside, waving hoes and digging something in the ground, and there were people picking up things nearby.

There were still villagers carrying loads on their shoulders or pushing carts or riding tricycles on the road. It was much more lively than when we came here.

"Drive slower." This was something Zhang Yan had never seen before.

They were sweating in the less hot autumn sun, their trouser legs were covered with mud, and some of the little kids had mud on their faces, looking very dirty.

They laughed happily, with the joy of harvest and the sense of accomplishment brought by the fruits of their labor.

This is the healing power of nature that is not found in the city.

In the high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete, there are thousands of people running and chasing, chasing time and chasing progress.

Mechanically complete one task after another, communicate with colleagues and negotiate with customers using familiar language.

For them, completing their work brings no sense of accomplishment, only relief.

This kind of relief only lasts for a few days, hours, minutes, or even just a few seconds...

They have no time to rest. The rent, water and electricity bills, car loans, mortgage payments, children's tuition, elderly support... are pushing them to move forward without stopping.

Even against the light, Raymond Lam's outstanding height and figure stood out among a group of elderly men and women.

Lin Feng was only wearing an old man's vest. The moment he swung the hoe, his muscles were engorged with blood, and through the sunlight, it seemed as if his vigorous vitality could be seen.

Zhang Yan, who was slightly nearsighted, suddenly found his eyesight very good. He could even see the sweat beads on the hairs on his arms, shining in the sun.

"parking."

"Ok?"

Su Boding couldn't understand why his boss wanted to park his car in a deserted place at the foot of the mountain. Wasn't he going to find a B&B in the village to stay in?

Was he in a hurry to pee? Yes, he hadn't gone to the toilet since he got off the highway, and he didn't dare to think about the disgusting environment at the construction site.

He also had to pee urgently, but he couldn't do it in the middle of nowhere. There were people around. This was not a good idea.

After the car stopped, Zhang Yan got out of the car on crutches. If his rehabilitation doctor saw this, he would definitely think that he was overworked and had blurred vision.

Zhang Yan stood on the ridge of the field with his crutches and watched for a long time. After Lin Feng finished digging a row of sweet potatoes, he looked up and saw Zhang Yan.

"Why are you here? What are you looking at?"

"Watch you work."

In order to cater to the so-called "incognito visit" proposed by Subodh, the three of them wore casual clothes and sportswear, which was very different from their usual appearance.

Lin Feng had only seen Zhang Yan in a hospital gown and without clothes, and he had also seen him once in a suit and tie as a gentleman.

It was the first time I saw him wearing casual clothes, with a short crew cut. Even though he was leaning on a crutch, he still exuded a sense of vitality.

If he were to walk down the street, he would definitely be a trendy guy, the kind that street photographers would continuously press the shutter for. Who wouldn't love a guy with a buzz cut and sweet cheeks?

But it seems out of place on this ridge, it's too clean...

"What's so good about working? It's useful only if you work." Lin Feng thought that he couldn't just do it alone, he had to do it too.

Zhang Yan looked down at his feet and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Come here, sit with Xiaobao. A thirty-year-old baby should play with a three-year-old baby."

Lin Feng threw away the hoe and carefully moved Zhang Yan to the sweet potato field.

"Oh, Xiaofeng, your friend's leg is injured. Why did you take him down? Be careful!" This scared Aunt Qinfen.

This man was obviously a rich man, his car was shiny, and his clothes were clean and straight. If such a clean young man was caught in the field, he could not afford to compensate for his clothes or the man.

"It's okay, aunt. I'm a doctor, I know what to do." Lin Feng saw Zhang Yan standing on the edge of the field, feeling bored and tired, so he decided to go down to the field and play.

Xiaobao is picking sweet potatoes in the soil. The little cutie we saw before is now a dirty little beggar.

Lin Feng took out a dung bucket from somewhere, turned it upside down on the ground, and pressed Zhang Yan onto the bucket.

"You..." Zhang Yan was speechless for a moment.

"Just sit here. This way you won't feel tired."

Lin Feng was a very considerate person. Taking into consideration Zhang Yan's leg injury and the fact that he couldn't sit on the low stool under Xiaobao's buttocks, he specially found a "chair" of suitable height for Lin Feng.

Xiao Bao looked up and saw that someone was finally sitting next to her to play with her. She took an orange from the small bamboo basket next to her and handed it to Zhang Yan.

There was dirt on the little hands and on the oranges.

Zhang Yan looked at the orange for three seconds, took out a small pack of wet wipes from his pocket, took out a wet wipe and wrapped the orange.

I wiped the orange carefully with a wet paper towel and started to peel it. The orange was yellow with a hint of green, and the skin was very thin and easy to peel.

As soon as you peel the orange peel, the sour smell hits your nose, making you drool.

I broke off a clove and put it in my mouth. The juice burst out and the whole mouth was filled with the fragrance of orange. It was not sour, but quite sweet.

This made Xiaobao very angry. He stood up suddenly, grabbed Zhang Yan's clothes and tried to climb up.

That was not possible. Su Boding, who had just been leisurely watching the fun, suddenly rushed over, picked up Xiao Bao and held him in his arms.

Xiaobao kept struggling, stretching out his little hands and saying something incomprehensible.

Aunt Qinfen laughed when she saw this. "She didn't ask you to eat the oranges, she asked you to peel them for her."

Only then did Lin Feng notice the funny looks of the three people at the other end of the field and he immediately burst into laughter.

There were also a few small claw marks on Zhang Yan's clothes, which made it look much better.

Zhang Yan then realized that he had misunderstood Xiaobao's meaning, and quickly broke off a slice of orange and stuffed it into Xiaobao's mouth. Xiaobao stopped making trouble after eating the orange.

Glancing at Su Poting snickering from the corner of his eye, Zhang Yan threw the pack of wet wipes on his lap directly at Su Poting.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh. All you do is laugh. You don't even know how to help take care of the children."

"Boss, I don't know how..." Subodh has never had a serious relationship and has no nephews or nieces at home, so how can he take care of a child?

"If you don't know, just learn!" Zhang Yan suddenly regretted bringing this fool here. Wasn't he quite smart before?

"Wipe Xiaobao's hands clean. I see there are oranges and other snacks in this basket. Peel another orange for her."

Subodin then noticed that there was a small bamboo basket next to it, which contained quite a few things: biscuits, milk, oranges, dolls, storybooks...

Subodin wiped the little girl's face and hands with a wet tissue, then held her in his arms and peeled oranges for her.

Who doesn't like pink dumplings? He is not Zhang Yan, he doesn't have mysophobia. Su Boding thought, it doesn't matter if the clothes are dirty, it's just dirt, not feces.

What Su Boding didn't know was that the sweet potato field was planted with organic fertilizer, otherwise the field wouldn't be strong. Sweet potatoes planted with chemical fertilizers wouldn't be sweet.