Jiang Chan's entry into the mountain is steady, and now Feng Yuan is no different from ordinary people, Jiang Chan did not avoid her, and told her all the things about her depression.

Feng Yuan also accepted it well, and she was much better now. And her daughter is always by her side, and everything goes well, not as lonely as before, she feels so beautiful when she looks at everything.

At ten o'clock, Jiang Cicada returned with a full load. She put the basket down, "Mom, I'm back." ”

It was not Feng Yuan who came out, but Liu Xingyun: "Are you back? Where did you go?"

Jiang Chan smiled: "It rained yesterday, so I went to pick up some mushrooms and fungus and came back." When did you come? Why don't you say hello?"

Feng Yuan followed over and dismantled the stage: "Your phone is at home, I will answer the call for you." You've only been up the mountain for half an hour when the nebula comes. ”

"Well, today is the weekend, if you are not in a hurry, you can stay at home, although the old house is not as prosperous as the city, but this cleanliness is unique. ”

Of course, Liu Xingyun would not refuse: "That's really good, I have long wanted to spend a vacation in the countryside." I have a rest today and tomorrow, didn't I think you were in the countryside, and came to see how my aunt was doing. ”

Feng Yuan also did not shy away from his depression: "Xingyun is really caring, just now he gave me a diagnosis, and he said that my depression is all cured." ”

"Really, thank you so much! Jiang Chan was very pleasantly surprised. As soon as Feng Yuan recovered, she felt the joy of the original owner.

"Actually, I just want to witness a miracle, Auntie's recovery so quickly is inseparable from your intimate care. Liu Xingyun waved his hand, unwilling to take all the credit on himself.

"Today is really a day to celebrate, I cook a few more dishes at noon to celebrate my mom's complete recovery!"

"Qiu Xin's cooking, it's really good, I've been hungry for your craft for a long time, I can give you a hand. ”

Seeing Jiang Chan and Liu Xingyun busy with their work, Feng Yuan sat in the living room and watched quietly, with a warm smile on his face.

Feng Yuan returned to normal, and everything about Jiang Chan was on the right track. Writing essays is just a part of her life, and there are so many things to do in life.

Jiang Chan brushed up on the skills of a director in her last life, but she took the camera here and there whenever she was free. There is a beautiful view of the countryside and the special food of the farmhouse.

Sometimes Jiang Chan will also cook by himself, and then edit the small video and put it on the Internet. Her videos are very poetic, and although people don't appear on camera, you can see that the quality of the cut films is excellent.

After so many months of operation, Jiang Chan's short video has gradually achieved some results. There are also various links below the short video, including bamboo weaving made by the old people in the village, and various pickles made by the aunts.

This can be regarded as a side business for the old people to be carried out by Jiang Chan, especially the bamboo weaving of Uncle Wang, which is called a good one. Bamboo baskets are not used in the city, so Uncle Wang weaves all kinds of fruit bowls, baskets, etc., all of which are small and cute.

Later, Uncle Wang also made a mahjong mat for Feng Yuan, that is, the bamboo was cut into mahjong size squares, and they were connected in series piece by piece, which was cool and beautiful.

At least the three-flower cat at home likes this mahjong mat very much, and sticks together with Feng Yuan all day and earth.

Jiang Chan herself is an idle character, she can write articles and make videos, but she also has to find something for Feng Yuan to do. People can't be idle all the time, and when they are idle, they are prone to cranky thoughts.

At the beginning, it was said that Feng Yuan would prepare a flower room, but now it should also be put on the agenda. Jiang Chan believes that Feng Yuan will prefer to grow flowers and raise flowers by himself, and this sense of accomplishment should not be given by others.

Sure enough, after Jiang Chan asked someone to build this glass flower house, Feng Yuan's interest came up. She is a non-talkative person herself, and she also likes to grow flowers and raise dogs.

This time in the countryside, there is such a large space for her to show, and Jiang Chan also specially explained to build a large flower house, almost about 200 bungalows.

Thinking about the winter, the sun shines in, the flower room is warm, you can chat here, drink tea and enjoy the flowers, is it particularly comfortable? As soon as Jiang Chan's words were described, Feng Yuan's curiosity was immediately aroused.

The flower room was handed over to Feng Yuan to toss, and Jiang Chan was responsible for finding flower seeds for Feng Yuan. Hearing about the multi-orchid grass in the mountains, Jiang Chan also deliberately took the time to go to the depths of the mountains, but the result was of course unexpected.

The ginger cicada found two clumps of orchids in the mountain stream, although they have not yet bloomed, but they can already be seen from their leaves.

As soon as these two bluegrasses arrived at home, they immediately became Feng Yuan's treasures. She was carefully served, for fear that there would be something bad about these two orchids, and she treated them as if they were some kind of treasure.

Yes, seeing that the old lady likes flowers and plants so much, Jiang Chan simply collected all kinds of flower seeds for the old lady. Gifts should always be given to what she likes, of course, to give what she likes.

Now is the Internet era, the things you want can almost be bought on the Internet, of course, those too scarce ginger cicadas have no way, but there are so many flowers and plants in this world, a person is extremely poor all his life, and it is impossible to know all the flowers and plants, right?

Nowadays, Jiang Chan's life is particularly poetic, he goes to the mountains to shoot when he has time, usually writes and shoots videos in the old house, and goes to make some food on a whim.

She arranged her life in an orderly manner, and stubbornly turned her life into a poem.

Watching the slender hands in the video busy in an orderly manner, Liu Xingyun rubbed his eyebrows and turned off the video when he heard a knock on the door. As a psychiatrist, it is inevitable that they will have negative emotions outside of work.

At this time, how to digest his negative emotions is very important, in the past, he relied on going to the gym to sweat like rain to distract, and when his body was tired, he would not think so much in his head.

But now Liu Xingyun has found another way, he knew about this video by chance, and every time he sees these small videos, his heart will be very peaceful.

Although he didn't show his face in this video the whole time, only a pair of hands, Liu Xingyun felt that even if he just heard the background music of the video, he felt that he could quickly calm down.

When did he become so fascinated by a pair of hands? He also saw this short video by chance, and he has been fascinated ever since.

"Doctor Liu, it's off work, do you want to go to dinner together in the evening?"

A charming female doctor stood by the door, brushed her hair at Liu Xingyun, and smiled with a smile.

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