The village chief still remembers Wei Pujue.

A smile on his face was full of wrinkles, and he first calmed the excited yellow dog tethered to the door before walking towards them.

"Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I solemnly thank you on behalf of the villagers of my village. ”

The village chief patted Wei Pujue's shoulder with some excitement, his face full of gratitude.

"The school in the village has been renovated, painted with white powder, and it looks much brighter; the main road has been repaired to make it easier to go to the market; the part of the subsidy cash has also been distributed to households, and they are organizing to plant medicinal herbs and fruit trees......

The village chief talked endlessly, and when it came to some things, he would stutter so much that he couldn't express it.

Wei Pujue bent down and listened very seriously.

For some reason, Xiao Leng suddenly felt that Wei Pujue had a very good appetite for her.

The village chief was halfway through, and finally, after realizing it, he finally discovered that there was a girl beside Patience Wei.

Just after a glance, the village chief was impressed by the girl's cold and dusty temperament.

The comparison between the village flowers of Xiaojia Village and the past is simply not enough.

"This girl is really good-looking. "The village chief has a peaceful and charitable face.

Xiao Leng accepted it calmly, you come and go: "You are also handsome." ”

The village chief was happy, and he suddenly patted his head:

"I forgot it, it's hot, and it's not comfortable to stand outside, so I came in and sat down, and it happened to be a watermelon that was freezing all morning. ”

Hearing that there was a chilled watermelon, Xiao Leng nose fluttered, but he was still reserved, and slowly sat next to Wei Pujue.

There was a conspicuous refrigerator in the house, but the village chief walked out, and Xiao Leng didn't know if he should stop him.

The village chief seemed to feel the call of Xiao Leng's heart, climbed the door frame, turned to them and asked:

"Do you want to see how it's icy? You've never seen it!"

Everyone else was so enthusiastically invited, how could Xiao Leng still be able to refuse?!

She followed the village chief without giving in.

The three of them came to the backyard and went up a few more dirt steps.

Here is a pear tree with yellow and tender pears on it.

"If you like something beautiful, take it off, wash it in a well, and soak it in it for a minute or two...... The queen mother's peach can't be compared. ”

The village chief continued to walk inside, Xiao Leng had a pear on the left and a pear on the right, picking it happily, and the expression on his face became rich and bright.

After holding the pears in his arms, Xiao Leng finally stopped, and then handed them all over to Wei Pujue.

She went into it with great interest.

Xiao Leng saw a well in the innermost part that was covered with green moss.

Because the trees are shady, and this is also the back of the house, it can provide good shade from the sun.

Xiao Leng squatted by the well, only feeling the cool breeze.

There was a large stone beside the well, and a twine, two fingers thick, was wrapped around it, and the twine went into the well.

Xiao Leng also poked his head over.

I saw the big watermelon inside!

Her eyes lit up a few degrees, and her amber eyes were like cat pupils.

Wei Pujue, who had been staring at someone's every move, only felt that it was a little hot here.

He licked his lips unconsciously.

Xiao Leng volunteered to hold the watermelon, with high morale like a general who had won a battle, and couldn't wait to prepare to charge and kill.

Wei Pujue shook his head with a smile behind him.

The village chief brought a basin of well water, moved back to the house nimbly, and then took a big knife from the knife holder and beckoned Xiao Leng, who was holding the watermelon and not letting go, to come over.

With a click, a cool trace of anger bubbled on Xiao Leng's face, and this taste was so wonderful that he couldn't even open his eyes.

After solving these things, Xiao Leng rubbed his stomach and prepared to get down to business.

And Wei Pujue stood up first: "I'll go for a walk in the mountains." ”

The village chief was still unsatisfied: "Ah, are you leaving?"

"No, I went to the mountains to take a picture and was interested in this. "Taking pictures and traveling or something, it's going to be an all-purpose excuse," Leng Leng is still here, let her accompany you to chat. She had no flesh on her legs and couldn't walk. ”

"Okay. The village chief was very happy, "I talk a lot, I can do this." ”

Xiao Leng looked at the back of Wei Pujue leaving, and he couldn't figure it out.

Doesn't this man like to see everywhere?

Why did you choose to leave before you even started?

And Wei Pujue had his own calculations in his heart.

When I get home, let Xiao Leng repeat it to him again, how good it is to be full of warmth.

He also knew that this friend didn't like to bask in the sun, so how could he be willing to let Xiao Leng wilt and accompany him to find grass.

It's better to divide the soldiers into two ways, which saves time.

Wei Pudong stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked up.

When he came back from here before, he wrote down a lot of flavors on paper.

He also knew which flavor was planted by which plant.

He drew the plants, asked a botanical friend, and found that he couldn't name most of them.

There are a few common ones, which have been bought by him, large bundles and bundles, fresh and dried cherry

The rest can only be done on their own.

He carefully surveyed everything around him with burning eyes, and the six senses were fully used.

The sun shines on Wei Pujue's face, lining his silhouette to be outstanding and handsome.

The bridge of the nose is shattered, as if the sunlight is deliberately carefully carved.

The seed twisted his two thin hands, feeling sorry for this scene.

"Alas, it's a pity that no one appreciates. The seed looked at the lines like an old monk again, "Only I, a miscellaneous thing, misses him, how pitiful~"

Seed dances a house dance in his heart, and realizes that the more he dances, the more wrong he becomes.

It landed one hand on its heart, and its whole body ran outside to take a look.

It saw the breath coming out of Wei Pujue's pupils, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

At this time, Wei Pujue's ability was also developed to the extreme, and in order to shorten the workload, he deliberately radiated out the scope of his perception.

Wei Pujue is not breaking through himself.

Although he made up for breakfast at the end, but now this action has consumed all the energy he has obtained.

The seed felt itself floating uncontrollably outside of his body, and if it weren't for the existence of a contract, he didn't know where to scrape.

He hurriedly hid back, looking for safety

Wei Pujue finally realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and he was just about to withdraw his ability, but he found that a warm current welled up from his heart, which greatly alleviated his discomfort.

Wei Pujue was surprised.

And the seed is called a grief-stricken one.

The seed trembled and stretched out his hand towards the line: "Am I going to die?"

The lines ignore its artificiality, and still have a cold master flavor.

At this time, Wei Pujue turned his head and found a weed, so that he couldn't take care of his physical condition.

He walked over and landed on one knee trying to dig it out.

Wei Pujue's tools are complete, a backpack, boxes, shovels, and hoes are all done.

This grass grows so unsurprisingly, but Wei Pujue is very sure.

His thick eyelashes drooped, and he used tweezers to heartily peel away the soil, not wanting the roots of the mountain grass.

When he was done, he took out the box again, and was about to box the weeds, but in a moment, a shadow came over him in mid-air.