The road to the south of the city was bumpy and dusty, and finally arrived. Everyone was exhausted and went to bed early.

The next morning, the sun shone in through the screen window, Song Letian didn't want to get up, he glanced at the phone in a daze, turned around, and continued lying on the soft bed.

As expected of a farmhouse, even the pillows are made of bamboo, which has a delicate fragrance, which makes people not want to leave the bed.

Rarely relaxing.

"Brother, my parents asked us to invite you to eat!" A child's voice came from outside the door.

Song Letian opened half of his eyes, he struggled to get up, but was sucked into the bed by a force majeure on the way.

In a drowsy state, he remembered that Lin Bubai had told him yesterday that he had to get up early this morning - because this farmhouse had a special service of "Wake people up in the morning", which was very frightening to hear.

However, bed nest and him are a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, unwilling to be separated, Song Letian continues to rely on the bamboo fragrance with a fluke in mind.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

A pair of big hands threw two unknown objects in, and then quickly closed the door.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack."

It turned out to be two noisy ducks, scurrying around the house while they kept squawking.

One even jumped onto the stool, wanting to jump on Song Letian's bed.

"My time!"

Nongjiale won, and Song Letian was so annoyed that he had to get up.

This method is really useful.

Not to mention staying in bed, he doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to get up and get some lotus blood ducks to eat!

In the hall, the proprietress stood and greeted him warmly.

The room was very humid and a little stuffy, and the electric fan was blowing on the top of the head intermittently.

The door is open, and there are cocks crowing and dogs barking outside, as well as two or three insects.

Time is slow in the farmhouse, so it is more fun.

Lin Bubai helped the proprietress prepare vegetables, shuttled between the small kitchen and the hall, such as tofu, green onion pancakes, corn steamed buns, tangerine peel and bean curd...everything.

"Ma'am, may I have your name?"

Lin Bubai helped her pick up a bowl, which was so oily that it almost spilled out.

"Hey, young man, my surname is Xun!"

"Smoke of lavender?"

Lin Bubai was quite surprised, he had never seen anyone with this surname in his life.

The proprietress smiled brightly, showing eight big white teeth.

"No, it's Kaoru who smoked Goku."

There is a row of trees outside the small earthen house of the farmhouse, lush and green, swaying in the wind, and there is a fluttering sound from time to time.

After breakfast, everyone went out for a walk.

With sharp eyes, the curly hair saw the proprietress standing in front of the tree in the southeast corner, thinking.

"Aunt Sun, what are you doing?"

Everyone walked over and found that the tree in front of the proprietress was dead.

Seeing everyone coming, Aunt Sun patted the big tree in front of her. "This tree has a story. I'm here to mourn my youth."

A flower rooster passed by the tree, swaying proudly past the feet of the crowd.

"In the old movies, it was said that if you carve the name of your sweetheart on the tree, it will last forever."

Aunt Sun pointed to the notch on the back of the tree, and said with a smile, "I also carved the characters, carefully carving all afternoon."

The flower rooster rushed back again, as if it was patrolling the territory, with its head tilted up and down.

"The tree died in the second year of Madan."

During lunch, the proprietress served a big pot of dumplings.

"There is a gold coin wrapped in a dumpling, whoever eats it will be the luckiest person."

Lin Bubai was particularly excited. His doctor parents never did such 'unhygienic' things, and he had never played such a thing since he was a child.

He raised his wheat-colored arm, looking desperate, and ate the dumplings as soon as he picked them up.

Ji Dian sat aside, taking a glass of water in silence.

Lin Bubai didn't drink, and continued to stuff his mouth full.

Ji Dian simply stopped eating, and sat by the side watching Lin Bubai's chopsticks back and forth between the dumplings and his mouth. He put his hands on Lin Bubai's back to prevent someone from choking suddenly so that he could be rescued in time.

He secretly remembered Lin Bubai's preference.

At the end of the meal, Lin Bubai cleaned up about forty dumplings, and his stomach was full of gas, but he still didn't eat any gold coins.

The proprietress came to inspect the situation at the dining table, and seeing that there was only a little dumpling left, she smiled happily and said, "Sure enough, with this method, everyone eats a lot."

Later, Lin Bubai helped the grandmother in the backyard wash the pot.

In the pot where the dumplings were cooked, a gold coin glistened.

In addition to Lin Bubai, Ji Dian, Curly Hair, and Xiao Hua, there were also a man and a woman from the medical department who came to the farmhouse this time.

They live in a local farm winery, and there is a couple staying with them.

The couple didn't show up very often. If it wasn't for the phone call a few days ago, they wouldn't have noticed this person at all.

That day, Song Letian was sitting at the front desk of the farm winery, helping the proprietress to watch the shift, when the phone rang suddenly.

An impatient male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, are you at the front desk? Go upstairs quickly, my girlfriend and I had an argument, and she threatened me to jump from the window!"

Song Letian said slowly: "I'm sorry, this is a personal matter, and the winery cannot help."

The man opposite suddenly became furious.

"No, it's your problem, your windows won't open!"

Today's farmhouses have a particularly strong taste of wine.

The proprietress brought out the aged sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and when the cork was opened, the aroma overflowed, making people drool.

Lin Bubai didn't have a long memory, so he drank a few more sips without holding back, and now he was completely drunk, lying motionless in Ji Dian's arms.

Ji Dian picked up the cattail fan and fanned the large animal in his arms helplessly.

It is gentle.

The couple men were also at the wine table, and they were drinking with Curly and the others, blushing from drinking, and didn't stop.

The lovers are about the same age as them, but they are also amicable.

The appearance is fair, but he is a ruffian. According to the proprietress, this is the son of a well-established local family, the second generation of rich people.

Halfway through drinking, he took out his mobile phone, looked at the message in a daze, and suddenly stood up to say goodbye to everyone: "Guys are drinking, I have to meet some friends, let's go first!"

Then he staggered into a taxi and left.

After 10 minutes, the guy came back again, squinting his eyes and sitting straight on the stool.

With a loud shout, "Brothers, I'm here, and I just finished drinking with some badass!"

......

The next day, the guy woke up.

He found that only a pair of shorts were left on his whole body, and he was sleeping naked on the muddy ground in the courtyard.

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