Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

"Assistant Su, why are you, a grown man with healthy hands and feet, sitting there with the kids? Come over and help with the work!"

Lin Feng looked at the two of them with a baby, sitting there eating, drinking, talking and laughing. They really were taking their child on an outing.

Why should three grown men work here alone?

Those two, well, those two are tourists.

"I'm calling you, go." Zhang Yan poked Su Boding with his crutch.

"Boss, I've never been to the fields and I don't know how." Su Boding thought he was following his boss to experience farm life and tourism, and he didn't expect the experience to be so comprehensive.

"Boss, this is my new suit." He bought it specially for this incognito visit. Su Boding usually wears a three-piece suit, and no other style for going out.

"Get lost, stop crying poor here. The marketing department prepares so many clothes for Zhang Lingbei and me every month, so you can go get a few sets to wear. You can choose any brand or style. I approve it."

With so many brands under its umbrella, and the clothes it gives away for free every month, or even pays celebrities and internet celebrities to wear, it doesn't matter if that's a small amount.

It would be better for him to wear his own brand than to buy other brands.

"Boss, I want your KITON suit." He said it as if he couldn't get the samples from the warehouse to wear.

"Okay, use your year-end bonus to buy it." Zhang Yan's sexy lips uttered such cold words.

Zhang Yan knew without even looking how Su Boding looked as he rolled his eyes.

He threw the orange peel in his hand onto the ground, and then went to look through Xiaobao's small bamboo basket to see if there was anything delicious left.

After thinking about it, it was not worth it. Su Boding walked up to Lin Feng reluctantly and said, "Doctor Lin, these are my new clothes."

"I can see that the crease is still there. It's already dirty, so just wash it later." Lin Feng thought it was no big deal, just the clothes were dirty. Why was he being so pretentious like his boss?

Besides, the clothes are covered with dust from Xiaobao's body.

"Young man, you look like a city kid. Look how well your potatoes are raised. Just help me pick up these sweet potatoes."

Aunt Qinfen could tell at first glance that this boy was not someone who could work, unlike Lin Feng, a kid who had lived in the countryside and who was obviously a good worker.

But it would be nice if someone could help me, so I could finish work earlier and go home to cook. I also have to make chicken soup when I get home, which is a time-consuming job.

"Don't just stand there!" Lin Feng took a small sweet potato from the ground and threw it on Su Boding, leaving another mud mark.

The villagers didn't know that Zhang Yan and Su Boding were tourists. They thought they were relatives of Aunt Qinfen, who, like Lin Feng, came back from vacation to do farm work.

No matter how successful you are outside, you must come back to work on the farm during the busy farming season, otherwise it would be unfilial. No matter what car you drive, if it can't haul crops, it's not a good car.

The villagers are used to seeing young people wearing suits and dresses. When they get home, they change into camouflage uniforms to hoe the fields. They also compare whose son-in-law works better.

Son? My son has gone to work at my father-in-law’s house.

Xiaobao and Zhang Yan sat on the edge of the field, watching everyone busy working in the field. They looked at each other and then continued to eat the snacks in their hands.

A baby who is good and obedient will wait for adults to finish their work and take him home.

The sun was already impatient to go down, and the sky was dyed pink, like the faint blush on the face of a shy girl.

"It will be another good day tomorrow." Lin Feng had finished turning over the sweet potato field, while Su Boding was still picking sweet potatoes with Aunt Qinfen.

"Is it fun? Let's go home!" Lin Feng came over, took the lollipop out of Xiao Bao's mouth, and put it in his own mouth. "Children can't eat too much candy, otherwise they will get cavities, their teeth will hurt, and they will fall out. Then you won't be able to eat anything delicious."

For a moment, Zhang Yan didn't know whether he should spit out the candy in his mouth or chew it up and swallow it.

The temperature difference between day and night is large. Once the sun sets, the temperature drops quickly. Along with the crowing of roosters, everything tells people that it is time to go home.

Lin Feng wrapped Xiao Bao in his coat and held him in his arms. Fearing that Zhang Yan might not be able to walk steadily, he held Zhang Yan's shoulders with one hand.

"Lin Feng will definitely be a good father in the future." This was the thought that suddenly popped up in Zhang Yan's mind at this moment.

Lin Feng put Xiaobao in the back seat and helped Zhang Yan in. Xiaobao sat next to Zhang Yan, and they both fastened their seat belts, and Zhang Yan held Xiaobao with his hand.

Xiaobao didn't make a fuss. He held his doll and sat quietly, his two short legs swaying on the seat.

Maybe she was tired and a little sleepy, so she leaned her little head against Zhang Yan and rubbed him from time to time. Nezha poked him, and the little girl was indeed much cuter than the little boy.

"Mr. Zhang, your new car is quite nice. It has a lot of space. It will be very good for hauling sweet potatoes later."

Huh? In Lin Feng's eyes, this new car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is just as important as a tractor?

Forget it, forget it, since he is here, just let him be.

"Yes, yes, you are right. It is better than a tractor anyway." Zhang Yan replied unhappily.

It only took two or three minutes to reach Aunt Qinfen's yard.

Because her children all went to the city to work, get married and have children, after Qinfen’s husband passed away a few years ago, she renovated the empty rooms in her house and turned it into a homestay.

Tourists also come to stay during holidays. The price is not high, so I can earn some money to buy food. It is better to have some people in the courtyard than to be alone in the cold and lonely.

As soon as he got home, Lin Feng took out several suitcases from the trunk.

"Zhang Yan, which of these boxes are yours? Which one is Assistant Su's?" These boxes are the same except for the slightly different colors.

Zhang Yan was sitting on the sofa watching the cartoon "Chicken Squad" with Xiaobao. He didn't understand what was so interesting about a cartoon about little chickens wandering around and singing. Xiaobao was watching it very seriously.

Hearing Lin Feng calling him, Zhang Yan looked back at the four or five suitcases on the ground. "I don't know. Xiao Ding packed everything. You have to ask him."

Lin Feng regretted asking this young master who had never touched a woman's house. He simply threw the suitcase in the living room and could only wait for Su Boding to come back to deal with it.

"You guys sit down and drink some milk. I'm going to kill a chicken. Aunt Qinfen said she'd make chicken soup for us tonight."

Lin Feng sharpened a scalpel in his room, took the knife to the chicken coop, and caught the hen that had shit in the yard during the day.

Zhang Yan watched him going in and out, and out of curiosity he leaned against the door to see what Lin Feng was busy with.

Lin Feng grabbed the two wings of the chicken and walked to a tree in the corner of the yard. He pulled the chicken's neck back and cut it with his knife. Blood spurted out and dyed the tree trunk red.

After bleeding the hen, Lin Feng stuffed the chicken's head into its wings and threw the hen into the yard.

"I didn't expect you to have this skill!" Zhang Yan was also stunned. This scene was too shattering, using a scalpel to kill a chicken.

"It's nothing, it's just practice. My operating ability has always been pretty good. Finding a blood vessel is much easier than avoiding it."

Lin Feng didn't care about Zhang Yan's naive look and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Zhang Yan went back to watch "The Cute Chicken Squad" with Xiaobao... As he watched, he felt a little hungry again. Baby chicken must be delicious too.