The thundershowers approaching autumn were not as fierce as in summer, with only a dull thunder looming in the sky, and a few inconspicuous flashes of lightning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The clouds were low, and the thunder rang for half an hour, but there was not a single raindrop falling in the sky, and when it was almost time for Tong Yifei to get off work, the frequency of the thunder was getting lower and lower.

It thunders, but it doesn't rain.

What a bluffing weather.

Tong Yifei pursed his lips, sorted out a piece of materials in his hand, and prepared to go home.

He habitually glanced out the window.

"Huh?"

He saw that on the roof of No. 90 East Street, there was a striking silver lotus flower, slowly opening the lotus petals. The faint light emanating from the lotus flower blooms more and more.

The giant lotus on the roof, blooming again?!

Tong Yifei waited for many days, and finally arrived, and rushed to the window in surprise.

The second time the lotus flower bloomed, although it was not as huge as the previous one, but more people watched.

At this time, it was not yet time to get off work. On the business buildings around No. 90 East Street, countless pairs of eyes stared at the giant anemone, and in more than half an hour, seventeen flowers bloomed.

Less than a third of that day.

Tong Yifei remembered the thunder that was not fierce just now, and immediately associated the thunder and lightning with the giant lotus flower, and felt a little more enlightened in his heart.

It turned out that this huge anemone bloomed with thunder and lightning.

It's amazing.

Tong Yifei remembered the information he had found out a few days ago when he was curious. The investor of No. 90 East Street is a greening company, a very peculiar greening company.

Other companies are busy running business, taking orders, taking projects, and beautifying city avenues, but their business is centered on selling fruits and vegetables grown in the city by urban families.

During this time, the trend of family cultivation that swept the city soared from them.

Tong Yifei was in his circle of friends, and he also saw classmates and friends, drying his own indoor plants, lush plant walls, and full fruits, so that he brushed the photos and complained silently.

Although looking at their photos, Tong Yifei also flashed his heart from time to time, whether he also planted a plant, in his room, but he did not have a deep interest in planting, nor did he bother to take care of it, and he did not have any special requirements for diet, so he did not follow the trend of planting.

When you open the window, the evening wind rushes in through the window, which is rare to bring a little coolness. Tong Yifei looked at the giant lotus swaying on the roof, with beautiful flowers, and his heart was extremely curious about this company.

What kind of special plant is this?

That day, I saw someone harvesting lotus seeds, what did those lotus seeds do?

The more he thought about it, Tong Yifei suddenly had a strong impulse to join the company. His idea became more and more intense, and after sitting back at his desk, sorting out the materials for tomorrow's work, he felt bored and unable to arouse the slightest interest.

When he left the office, Tong Yifei decided to inquire if the company had any plans to hire new employees in the near future.

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As a person who once held an iron rice bowl, what should life be like after resigning?

For Jiang Hua, getting rid of the 7-to-5 life, the time arrangement is more compact.

From getting up at 5 a.m. every day to going to bed at 10 p.m., the seventeen hours of the day are almost full of arrangements.

But to her surprise, the obviously busier days were easier than going to work.

This sense of relaxation is the joy of arranging one's own lifestyle from the heart.

Get up early in the morning, drink water and paint, grab a few pots of fast breakfast, and then bring it into the secret realm to have breakfast with Lin Xiaojiang's children.

Then, in the morning, when the sun is not rising, I take care of the beehives, feed the chickens and geese, take time to shake the honey, tend to the fields, sweat and work in the fields, there is an extremely clean mechanical feeling, which makes every muscle feel relaxed.

Lunch is simple, after the meal, squint, when the sun is the hottest, go into the studio, slowly carve the milk fruit. The quiet and peaceful solitary thinking made her thinking clearer, and the carving process broke through the bottleneck within half a year.

One of her latest works was seen by a highly reputable veteran craftsman in the southern carving world, and she was full of praise.

In the evening, she relaxed, cooked a table of big dishes, and feasted with Lin Xiaojiang.

Lin Xiaojiang has been with Jiang Hua for more than half a year, and he is no longer the baby who was irritable and unable to communicate. From Jiang Hua, he learned the language and the correct way of expression.

I don't know if it's because of the special role of the secret realm. This little guy, according to Lin Zeng, is about one year old, but his body size is about the same as that of an ordinary child, two or three years old, and the development of movement, intelligence, and language is not something that a one-year-old child can do.

He is able to express his opinions and preferences in simple short sentences.

He is able to eat normal meals instead of soft complementary foods.

He can run fast, climb flexibly, jump quickly, and become more and more like a tiger child who goes up the mountain and into the ground, demolishes the house and removes the tiles.

He organized the toys and picture books that Jiang Hua brought to him from the outside world into his own nest. It is the core location of the phantom fruit vine, the most mysterious existence in the special secret realm, a place that even Jiang Hua can't find.

Today's dinner adheres to the style of Jiang painting as always.

The portion is large, there are many hard dishes, and the flavor is good.

The braised hooves are soft and fragrant, the chewy hoof tendons have a unique taste, and they are simmered with potato cubes.

A lavender chicken, simmered whole in a pressure cooker with beer, the chicken broth is rich, the meat is smooth, and the special fragrance of honey fragrance lavender comes from the broth.

Rice grains are sweet potato rice that is steamed in wooden barrels in earthen stoves. Shredded golden sweet potatoes sprinkled over the translucent white rice.

There are also vegetarian dishes such as eggplant, bitter gourd, and loofah, which are not varieties grown indoors, but special varieties specially cultivated by Lin Zeng for outdoor planting, and the taste is comparable to the aroma of meat.

The utensils used by Jiang Hua to hold vegetables are the large basins used to cook mandarin duck hot pot.

One pot, two dishes, full of them, piled up as high as a mountain, if you are not careful, you are afraid of falling out.

Oh yes.

Another big benefit after resigning is that the time spent cooking by myself has increased, and the vegetables and fruits picked in the field do not need to be overspent, saving a lot of money.

She carried four basins into the special secret realm.

Lin Xiaojiang had already smelled the fragrance, carrying the cartoon bear log bowl carved by Jiang Hua for him, and the bamboo spoon, using his hands and feet together, climbing onto his own exclusive chair, and smiling happily on his face.

"Draw Grandma, Draw Grandma, I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat! Come and eat meat!"

Jiang Hua and Lin Xiaojiang have been together for so long, and they have long regarded this special secret realm as another base.