It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"You're welcome, I'm doing this for your sister's sake, and you're really nice.

If you are all doing well, your sister will feel much more at ease. So if there is anything you don’t understand in the future, you can write to me or call me.

And what you just said to me, I will take it as your good impression of me and your approval of me as a person."

How could Fang Yanjin miss such an opportunity?

"You're really good at climbing the ladder, and you're really like my sister in this respect.

Since you said so, I will definitely trouble you in the future, so please give me more advice in the future." Zhao Peng's eyes flashed with cunning.

Fang Yanjin also noticed it, but he said nothing.

"Okay, then let's see how you perform. When I'm not around, protect your sister well, and help me keep an eye on those who have ulterior motives." Thinking of the way his little girl looked, there must be a lot of people who like her. He couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at her. He finally experienced what others said about jealousy.

"Haha, you have a strong sense of crisis, but it's right to have a sense of crisis. My sister can really be said to be the most beautiful girl in the whole area.

Being cheerful, loving to laugh, and filial is something many people want.

When we were little, many boys wanted to play house with my sister. But I don’t know what my sister was thinking at the time. She didn’t like those boys and never played these games with them.

Fang Yanjin's heart felt like a roller coaster, up and down. When he first heard him say that, he felt like he wanted to go back to when Jiang Junjun and the others were little, and now he wanted to beat up the boy who played house with Jiang Junjun. But after hearing what Zhao Peng said next, he felt that his little girl was still smart, and those brats were no match for him.

They must all be like slugs.

"Puchi..." Zhao Peng found Fang Yanjin's expression funny and finally couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"You look so funny. We were all so young back then, and our hair hadn't even grown out yet. How could we know anything? We just saw that my sister was pretty, cute, and fair-skinned, so we all liked to play with her. There wasn't much to play when we were young, and there were only so many games.

This doesn't make you jealous, and it's jealousy from many years ago.

"Oh, why do I suddenly smell such a strong smell of vinegar? It turns out you are the one who caused the vinegar to overflow."

"You don't understand this, you are still young and can't understand the matter of love.

When you like someone, when you love someone, you hope you can be involved in everything about her.

Especially for someone like your sister and I, who didn't know each other since childhood, I would have preferred to have known him much earlier so that I could have grown up with her."

Fang Yanjin has never been stingy in expressing his love for Jiang Junjun.

"Oh my god, you really opened my eyes and shocked me.

Although that girl is my sister, I also think you two are really annoying people. "Zhao Peng also thought of Jiang Junjun's eyes full of this dog man when she talked about Fang Yanjin and looked at Fang Yanjin. She was almost able to secrete sugar, making the people around her feel pink bubbles.

The two of them unknowingly got a lot of wild fruits.

Zhao Peng took off its outer coat and wrapped the wild fruits. Fang Yanjin was originally planning to take off the quilt, but was stopped by Zhao Peng.

There was something to be said, but Fang Yanjin didn't know how to refuse. It was a bit hard to put into words. "You'd better not delay it. Men should know how to protect themselves when they are out there, especially a handsome guy like you.

I’m different now, I’m still a kid.”

Zhao Peng moved quickly and put all the wild fruits on the ground onto his coat, tied it tightly, and then pointed.

"Okay, now it's your job, you're responsible for getting it.

When I get back, I'll have to take credit for it to my sister. I'm sure she'll praise me.

But then I thought of one thing: even though I'm still a child, I have to protect myself. After all, my face is quite resilient." Zhao Peng patted his face narcissistically.

That look really makes people want to hit him.

The two people walked down the mountain while laughing and joking. After they passed by, a man came out from behind the tree.

That was Liu Xuemei, the protagonist of their topic just now.

"So what if he's handsome? He actually gossips about others behind their backs. I really misjudged this person.

Humph, that idiot Jiang Junjun actually found someone like this. Let's see what kind of life she'll have in the future."

Liu Xuemei curled her lips, looking sarcastic.

Fang Yanjin frowned when he heard what the woman behind him said, but he didn't stop. In fact, he had noticed her when she came over, but he didn't bring it up. But this woman was really annoying.

"I'll deal with her when I have time." Zhao Peng also heard the woman's words from behind. Ever since he last returned to Qunshan Village, he didn't know why, but he gradually felt that his five senses had become stronger.

"Hey, didn't I tell you to go work? Why are you back now? What are you holding?"

Jiang Junjun saw it the moment they entered the door.

"Zhao Peng said that the wild fruits on the mountain are delicious, so he picked some from the trees you took him to before taking me there. He said he would bring some to his Grandpa Fang and Aunt Fang to taste when he came back." Fang Yanjin did not take any credit for himself, but stated the facts.

"Oh my, I'm so lucky! Someone even thought of picking wild fruits for me to eat.

I haven't eaten wild fruits in the past few years. I miss them so much. Wash some for me quickly."

When Grandpa Fang heard Zhao Peng picking wild fruits for him to eat, he smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

Since the old man came to Qunshan Village, everyone has noticed that he has lost his former seriousness and has become a kind and amiable grandfather.

Uncle Liu also missed this very much, so he hurried over, took the clothes from Fang Yanjin's arms, went to the well, took the basin and started washing.

"This fruit is sour and sweet, delicious, and full of water. It seems that these mountains in our village are full of treasures.

Grandpa, if you have some free time this afternoon, why don't we go for a stroll up the mountain?"

Uncle Liu, after washing it, I brought it to everyone to share. While eating, I was thinking that I also wanted to take a walk in the mountains in the afternoon. There are mountains in Kyoto, but it is really not easy to go there.