"Zhiyuan, you say. Song Xiangran looked at Xu Zhiyuan seriously.

Xu Zhiyuan cleared his throat, and then continued to speak: "Since the people in the city are here to experience life in our Xiaolin Village, and this leisurely life will definitely bring them happiness. “

When the people in the room heard this, they all thought it made sense, and they all nodded their heads.

"So, in my opinion, it's better to call it a farmhouse!" After Xu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he looked around at the people in the room and silently observed their expressions.

Suddenly, the room was silent again, and it seemed that everyone was chewing on the word "farmhouse" slowly, and there was not too much expression on their faces. Xu Zhiyuan raised his throat in one breath.

Suddenly, Song Xiangran's crisp voice sounded: "I think it's good! It's very concise, and it can also express the theme of this kind of tourism, isn't it just living happily in a farmhouse!"

"Yes, yes, let all the people in the city come to experience the happy days of our Xiaolin Village!"

"I think it's okay, Zhiyuan, this kid has also grown up, and he can come up with such a good idea. “

"I think it's the children who have grown up and can be in charge. “

A few elders talked and talked about the past in the village, sighing that time flies, and a few little dolls who used to run bare-butted can now be in charge of the entire Xiaolin Village.

Seeing that the elders were chatting so happily, Song Xiangran and Xu Zhiyuan slipped out while they were not paying attention.

As soon as he went out, Song Xiangran breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't look serious in the house just now.

"Xiangran, you just now," Xu Zhiyuan looked at Song Xiangran with some admiration, "It's really amazing." With so many elders here, you are not at all inhibited. “

was praised by Xu Zhiyuan like this, and Song Xiangran was embarrassed.

She smiled and said, "If you don't make a show, how can the elders let me plan this matter?"

Saying that, Song Xiangran stretched his body as he walked, and it seemed that he had put down the shelf at this time, and it seemed that the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

"Don't say it, when you walk out of that room, it feels like you're finally breathing. Song Xiangran said, stretching.

After discussing the matter, before I knew it, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and it would be time to cook dinner in a while.

The sun is not as hot as at noon, and with a gentle breeze, the sun shines on people, which is somewhat warm and very pleasant.

Xu Zhiyuan suddenly had an idea, patted Song Xiangran on the shoulder and proposed: "Xiangran, there is still some distance from the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, why don't we still compete as we did when we were children, who can run faster." Whoever is slow will eat sugar!"

Footrace...... Song Xiangran had almost forgotten the feeling of being able to run freely, the soul in her seventeen-year-old shell hadn't run for years.

Seeing that Song Xiangran was a little distracted, Xu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel regretful, they were all people who were about to go to college, and they still mentioned such things as running.

Thinking like this, Xu Zhiyuan was ready to say that it was better to go home separately.

Without waiting for Xu Zhiyuan to speak, Song Xiangran patted Xu Zhiyuan's shoulder with a smile and said, "Okay, let's count to three together and run." Sugar wants a white rabbit. “

As soon as the words landed, the two of them were ready to run.

"One, two, three!" As soon as the three words were finished, Xu Zhiyuan and Song Xiangran lifted their legs and rushed to the end of the big locust tree.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Xiangran is different from other girls, although they are all lively and cheerful, but Song Xiangran is also a little more naughty and clever.

When I was a child, my favorite thing to do, in addition to reading, was climbing trees and running. I often bumped and walked home with dirty clothes. At that time, Gao Huijuan was inevitably scolded.

At this moment, Song Xiangran ran to the bottom of the big locust tree with all his strength.

At the same time, she greedily felt the wind whistling in her ears, allowing her long hair to be picked up by the wind and flutter behind her head.

Soon, Xu Zhiyuan and Song Xiangran ran to the finish line. The two men looked at each other breathlessly and laughed in unison.

"You, you, you, are still so strong, as if I'm afraid I'll run past you. Xu Zhiyuan wiped his sweat and said to Song Xiangran with a smile.

Song Xiangran, who was also sweating profusely, shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly and said: "Then you can't blame me, look at you, after so many years, you still can't outrun me as a girl." “

Hearing this, Xu Zhiyuan was stunned, looked at Song Xiangran meaningfully, and then quickly moved his eyes away, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise slightly.

Although Xu Zhiyuan is not the kind of boy with good physical strength, he often got sick and cried when he was a child, and often people say that he and Song Xiangran are simply reversed.

When it comes to running, only Xu Zhiyuan knows in his heart that for more than ten years, he has been letting Song Xiangran. Because he didn't know when he saw Song Xiangran laughing, he would be very happy.

"Zhiyuan, to be serious, tomorrow we will go to the town to sell these handicrafts made in our village, as well as the peaches planted. Song Xiangran leaned comfortably under the big locust tree and said to Xu Zhiyuan with a smile.

"Okay, let's go after breakfast. Xu Zhiyuan nodded hurriedly.

In fact, Xu Zhiyuan only took a few days off from the place where he worked, to find Song Xiangran, and it was originally reasonable to say that after finding Song Xiangran, he should rush back to work immediately.

But finally met Song Xiangran, Xu Zhiyuan hesitated, money can be earned at any time, but people, if you are not careful, you don't know when you will be able to see you again.

In particular, what is lost and found is particularly precious.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Song Xiangran carried a large basket of handicrafts made by the villagers themselves, and Xu Zhiyuan, who was carrying a large basket of peaches, on the road to the town.

Xiaolin Village relied on Huazhen, so it didn't take long to go, Xu Zhiyuan and Song Xiangran arrived at the market.

In the morning, there are only a few vendors selling home-grown vegetables in the streets, and some people in a hurry.

Song Xiangran and Xu Zhiyuan found a place, put down the basket, and sat next to them waiting for the customer.

But this year is really the peak season for peaches, and few people come to buy peaches.

The two of them sat there until eight o'clock in the morning, and there were no customers. This can make Song Xiangran anxious, eight or nine o'clock is when the crowd density is relatively high, and no one has come over, when will it be sold?

So Song Xiangran decided not to sit still anymore.

"If you go on like this, there will be no customers, Zhiyuan, you give me the horn. Song Xiangran stood up.

Xu Zhiyuan handed the speaker to Song Xiangran and asked, "Xiangran, what are you doing here?"

Because Xu Zhiyuan is not too extroverted, and he is not very bold, he didn't think much about this kind of thing about coming out to sell things.

"Look at me. Song Xiangran smiled proudly.