Yan Murong couldn't figure out how there could be a high-end suit like Armani for sale in such a small convenience store in a small county town.

Looking at the brand-new bright gray casual suit and leather shoes on his body, Yan Murong felt that this kind of high-end goods were simply tyrannical when he wore them.

Clothes are a skin that covers shame, primitive people can't choose the material of their clothes to wear leaves, but Yan Murong will choose how to wear comfortable clothes, and will not make the body feel uncomfortable because of the value of the clothes - but fortunately, the clothes of a big brand like Armani are excellent in terms of workmanship and materials, but Yan Murong is not used to wearing such a straight line.

Suit? Yan Murong counted with his fingers, except for the time when he got married, this seemed to be the second time he had worn this kind of clothes since he grew up, right?

I don't know what the girl's heart is, she found herself a high-end suit, but what she found for Dong Wuyan was an ordinary brand of clothes, but this woman is naturally beautiful and she is so beautiful in everything she wears.

Through Dong Wuyan's introduction, Yan Murong learned that this girl's name is Ashengyue, she has just graduated from college, and there is only one grandmother at home, in order to take care of her grandmother, who is not in good health, she gave up the opportunity to work in Tokyo and chose to return to this small county town to live as a part-time worker.

Originally, she was still wary of Asheng Yue, but after hearing about her, Yan Murong relaxed a lot. At least, people who know how to be filial will not be bad even if they are bad.

The manager of the convenience store is a middle-aged uncle in his fifties, and he looks quite honest, but no one knows if there is a beast's heart hidden under this honest appearance - you see, just some time ago, when the little movie star who looked like a male host on Huaxia TV died, didn't he still cry sadly? Therefore, this country is a very strange country, their actors can't rely on their acting skills to conquer the audience, only by letting the audience see every hair on their body clearly, will they win the respect of the audience.

After saying hello to the store manager, Asheng Yue took Yan Murong and the others to her house.

Her house is not big, it is a kind of wooden two-story building unique to the island country, and the area of the upper and lower floors is only about 100 square meters.

"It's a good place, it's clean." Yan Murong looked at this small courtyard and thought to himself.

In island countries, buying anything is not as cost-effective as buying a house.

Here, the right to use the land for the house is not only seventy years, as in Huaxia, but permanent. That is to say, as long as you buy a house, even the house and land will belong to you, as long as you don't stop, you can pass it on as a family heirloom from generation to generation, at this point, Yan Murong has to admit that the policy of the island country is very good, at least you don't have to worry about taking out a loan to buy a house, and finally the loan is paid off, but the right to use the house has arrived.

"Is Satsuki back?"

As soon as I entered the house, an old and weak voice came from a room on the first floor, and then an old lady with a rickety figure and white hair walked out with a crutch to open the door.

"Grandma, go back and rest, have you taken the medicine in the morning?" Immediately, when the old man came out, she hurriedly ran over, and took the old man's arm to carry her into the house.

"I'm fine, grandma is just old." With a loving smile on his face, the old man trembled and stretched out his hand to touch A's head, and said with a smile. "If it weren't for your worries, grandma really wanted to go out for a walk every day."

"I'm sorry, grandma." Aso Yue said with a guilty face. "It's all because I'm a girl, and I don't have any skills."

"Silly boy, how can I blame you?" The old man said softly. "Speaking of which, God is not fair to you, you lost your parents at such a young age, and now you have to take care of me, an old woman."

As he spoke, the old man saw Yan Murong and Dong Wuyan, who had been standing behind, and asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes. "Satsuki, who are these two?"

"Hello old man."

Without waiting for A's introduction, Dong Wuyan spoke. "My name is Dong Wuyan, this is my husband Yan Murong, we are tourists from Huaxia, because we have no place to live, so we are going to live in your house temporarily, please don't mind, we will pay you the money."

"Don't mind, how can you mind?" The old man seemed to have not seen an outsider for a long time, and his expression was extremely happy. "The two of you have come from afar, we should take good care of it, how can we collect your money?"

Seeing the two women chatting happily, one old and one young, Yan Murong was depressed, and now he knew how important it was to be proficient in a foreign language, otherwise as soon as he went abroad, he would become deaf, and he would not be able to do anything without bringing an interpreter to the street.

"Mr. Yan, your wife is so beautiful." Aso Yue said with envy.

"Oh, thank you." Yan Murong nodded and suddenly reacted. "Do you speak Huaxia?"

"Giggles." Aso smiled coquettishly. "I would say, when I was in college, I majored in Chinese literature, and I naturally had to learn Chinese language."

"That's great." Yan Murong looked excited, and when he was worried that he couldn't speak this kind of island dialect that made people's tongues knotted, someone took the initiative to jump out and chat with him in Huaxia.

"What does Mr. Yan do?" Asheng Yue secretly looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"I'm, well, I'm a doctor." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Huaxia Chinese medicine, do you know?"

"I know, Chinese medicine is amazing." Aso said with a smile. "I didn't think you became a doctor at such a young age, it's amazing."

“——”

Yan Murong suddenly found that he really couldn't talk to this girl, and he didn't understand what being a doctor had to do with being powerful.

So, Yan Murong quickly changed the topic and asked. "Do you have anyone else in the house?"

"It's gone." Speaking of this, Aso's face darkened. "My parents died early, and my grandmother and I were the only ones at home."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot." Yan Murong hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay." Aso Yue smiled and said. "Don't worry, my house is very clean, and I don't usually come here, you and Miss Dong can rest assured that you can stay, and besides, my skills are good, I can cook for you - but, Mr. Yan, can I ask you for something?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Murong asked vigilantly, after all, he was not familiar with this girl, and although the vigilance in Yan Murong's heart was lowered, he had not completely let go.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt." Seeing Yan Murong's vigilant expression, Ma Shengyue hurriedly apologized. "I don't mean anything else, I just heard that you are a doctor and want to ask you to help me see my grandmother's illness."

PS: I recommend a book "Little Farmer of Peach Luck" by Dick ~ Silk Counterattack. In addition, today began to resume the update, a few days ago there was something at home, I was also tired, these two days finally rested, at the same time, thank you for your understanding and support.