For the first time, the town ushered in the harvest of more than 4,000 acres of rapeseed, and also ushered in many city people who like to farm and live leisurely to watch this grand occasion.

In the days when the rape was harvested, it can be said that the Dajiang live broadcast room was the most lively few days since the start of the broadcast.

On the Internet, I am looking forward to the rape harvest and the upcoming cultivation of rice on this land, because the vast majority of people in the city have never seen the grand scene of farming in the village, which is so interesting.

More tourists saw the local agricultural information announcement released by the official media of the Phoenix Terrace site, and came to admire it, many people got Xia Hanxun's Weibo account from the daily live broadcast room of Dajiang Company, so they went to send her private messages and messages, who wants to come to the village to farm, it doesn't matter how much the salary is.

This can make Xia Hanxun happy.

"Xiao Han, I'll give you a bonus after this year's vegetable oil is sold." The boss said with a slightly protruding abdomen, walking around the highway and nibbling on a snowflake pear.

Xiao Han added a few live broadcast mobile phones, supported them on the road, and watched the harvest up close on the ditch, so he said with little interest, "Although I really want to slaughter you, I prefer to give me a few days off after the rape harvest." ”

"A few days off is out of the question! Unless you want to give it to outsiders who are waiting for employment opportunities. ”

Xiao Han sighed, "Anyway, you're so idle, why don't you go back to the house and get us something delicious, you can be regarded as comforting us veterans who have worked hard." ”

Speaking of eating, Xia Hanxun became even more proud, and simply sat down on the chair.

"Xiuyi said, now the food of our big family is based on my taste, there is no way, the child wants to eat ......"

Xiao Han looked at her slightly bulging abdomen angrily, "Excuse." ”

After receiving several waves of tourists, she was also afraid of the likes of tourists and those who wanted to stay in the village in disguise, and began to let Xiao Wang be the spokesperson.

Everybody is busy, busy with their own work.

Only Xia Hanxun is running around in this idle village.

After she became pregnant, she couldn't bear the loneliness more than before.

Today, I went shopping in the town to catch the market, or I went to the back mountain to see the construction.

Occasionally, I bumped into her ex, the current brother-in-law.

However, every time she met each other, she proudly pretended not to know each other, and several times she happened to meet the village chief, and the village chief laughed jokingly when he learned about the situation, and said that Xia Hanxun had a good eye.

Because the village chief also felt that Bo Qinghang looked more reliable.

After Xiao Wang's mouth added oil and vinegar to these words, Xia Hanxun was very happy!

Recently, though, she discovered another strange thing.

On this day, she walked out of the village a short distance to the east of the village, and saw the owner of the Lao bar wishing to ride a motorcycle towards the back mountain.

She ran over curiously, and the result was ......

The motorcycle that made the wish stopped on the country road, and he went down to the paddy field with his trouser leg in his hand.

"Hey! What are you doing here? ”

"Farming."

The bodyguard who followed her walked up coldly, looked at the man who was tending to the little seedlings on the paddy field road, and said, "You don't know that he rented an acre of paddy field and planted it himself?" ”

"Karma? Isn't he going to open a bar, how much grain can be harvested by planting an acre of paddy fields! ”

The man working on the edge of the paddy field heard Xia Hanxun's contempt, and raised his head angrily and said, "An acre of land is also farming, don't look down on it, this field is shared by me and Cai Fei, and she will come to farm when she is free!" ”

Xia Hanxun nodded boredly.

After that, every day when I went out of the village for a walk, I could almost meet two people riding motorcycles who came into the village to farm, draw water, and cultivate grass.

Cai Fei said with great interest: "Although this day is a little far from the town, and I have to ride back and forth, I want to farm so much, so I am very motivated, and I feel that any difficulties do not matter." ”

Xia Hanxun walked around the side of the highway, always feeling that it was a city girl from their Dajiang Company who had pulled a farmer.

Cai Fei, a delicate girl, although she is from the city, she has grown up in the township more steadily than everyone else, not only pulling the wish to grow rice for herself, but also renting two pieces of dry land on the hillside closer to the town.

A vegetable garden was planted.

Tomatoes, potatoes, eggplants, cucumbers, pea pods and other vegetables to eat on their own.

If you don't understand, you came to the old village to ask the technician, and then recorded it in a small notebook.

During this period, Xia Hanxun also heard about the scandal between the two.

Xia Hanxun said that he could publish an electronic publication of Rose Village.

The rice in Rose Village is sown in the paddy fields by drones, so the Dajiang Company, which started planting rice in this way, is panicked.

It wasn't until they saw the green seedlings emerging from the fields that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Hanxun stared at the vast rice field at the door every day.

Watching the farmers work in the fields under the leadership of drone technicians and monitor the growth of seedlings, the anxiety in my heart gradually landed.

On this day, Bo Qinghang drove to the village and told his little Bo that the overall design of the development of the Phoenix Terrace site needed to be finalized again, and the meeting was held in the town.

During Xia Hanxun's pregnancy, she was most worried about the three things: children, rice, and the development of the Phoenix Terrace Ruins Cultural Village.

She thought that after the review last winter, the design of the Phoenix Terrace site project was all fixed, but she didn't expect that there would be a review of the final design drawings.

After hearing about it, she silently burned the small universe in her heart.

I hope to bring up some of her ideas at the design review meeting.

On the day of the meeting, there were a lot of luxury cars in the town.

Xiao Han's big father also led his special assistant, Xiao Han's mother to the town together.

Xiao Han was a little stunned and puzzled when he saw his parents coming to town together.

Because his mother is a doctor.

was requisitioned by my father for free.

What's even more unexpected is that Xia Hanxun's three fathers also came to the town to participate in the final review of the project design.

Xia Hanxun saw three fathers at the beginning of the year.

Suddenly seeing the big guys and fathers falling from the sky, don't mention how happy.

As soon as the barristers saw their daughters, they asked for warmth.

"Did my grandson take your place?"

"My eldest grandson didn't make trouble!"

"Is my grandson as steady and lively as me?"

Only the question asked by Mr. Ho was the funniest.

Xia Hanxun didn't know how to answer his fathers, so he had to hide his face and say, "How can such a young child see his personality, it's important that we have a meeting." ”

No matter what the girl said, the three barristers laughed like a fool.

At the final review meeting of the design drawings, the county leaders also came, and under the recommendation of the town leaders, they shook hands with the guests.

At the beginning of the meeting, Han Huang, as the chief designer of the design drawing, explained to everyone: "Hesitating, considering the particularity of the Fenghuangtai site, on the basis of the future cultural village activities without destroying the original site, we designed a large-scale community with complete functions. ”

The electronic version of the design was played on the big screen.

The functional layout of the entire community can be seen at a glance and is very clear.

"There are three main categories of buildings in this community: visitable buildings, such as art galleries, museums and libraries. Good ones include the construction of public facilities, such as trails, community parks, and so on. ”

"Secondly, there is residential, such as commercial and residential building concentration areas, and senior apartments."

"Finally, there are commercial buildings. This is not difficult to understand, that is, all business buildings. ”

After taking a sip of tea, Han Huang continued: "Considering the particularity of the elderly apartment residents, we also referred to Xiao Xia's opinions and designed it on the platform three hundred meters next to the temple......

Speaking of this, everyone turned their attention to the representative of the monastery who was sitting quietly in the conference room, a monk who was over the age of six.

He doesn't seem to have any problem with that.

Han Huang waited patiently for the other party's reaction, and saw that the other party bowed slightly, and then continued to explain.

After talking about the residential buildings, apartments for the elderly, and shops, Bo Qinghang unexpectedly found that his little Bo Tai had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

So I missed the first draft of the library, art gallery, and museum that she cared about the most.

Han Huang originally wanted to ask for her opinion, but when she saw that the little girl was sleeping soundly on her husband's shoulder, she couldn't bear to wake her up, so she asked Teacher Bo to help explain afterwards.

Bo Qinghang didn't expect a pregnant woman to be so sleepy.

Han Huang's throat and eyes were hoarse, she actually slept sweetly, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a gentle smile, which made him wonder what kind of sweet dream she was having.

While everyone was discussing the design drawings enthusiastically, Bo Yixi kept looking at his brother's side.

When he saw his brother carefully supporting the sleeping woman with his hands, and then gently hugged the person into his arms...... to be honest, he felt a trace of bitterness and jealousy in his heart.

No one noticed his attention to his brother and sister-in-law.

In this life, the heart for Xiao Nizi can only be hidden in my heart.

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Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, it is three years later.

The most beautiful boy in Rose Village, on the swing under the lemon tree, there is a father and son, the old father squints very comfortably to enjoy the early summer morning sunshine, with a small milk bag with sprouting blood on his legs, and a cup of Yakult peach jelly in his white and tender little hands.

Xia Hanxun changed his clothes, answered the phone and ran out of the house, and when he saw the father and son who were not in any hurry, he immediately started the roar of the Hedong lion.

"Teacher Bo, have you forgotten that your colleague called you an hour ago?"

Teacher Bo was swaying on the swing with his son in his arms, just feeling comfortable, he suddenly heard this coquettish voice in his ears, and slowly turned his head to look at his wife, "It's just that the art museum is open, we have all seen those works, and we don't need to squeeze with those who have never seen the world." ”

"What do you mean if you see it, don't watch it again?"

Xia Hanxun was very angry, but she spent enough time and energy to paint those works seriously.

It's not a master's hand-me-down, so there's no need to be so lazy.

walked over angrily, reached out and hugged the little milk bag, "Let's go!" I am the owner of the management art museum, how can I be absent and late for the opening? Hurry up! ”

Bo Qinghang got off the swing slowly and methodically, and glanced at her angrily: "If you are so attentive to your husband at night......

He thanked God.

Xia Hanxun glared at him, "What are you talking about in front of the child?" ”

Bo Qinghang smiled and took the baby's hand and asked, "Does the baby want your mother to give you younger brothers and sisters?" It's super cute. ”

The little milk bag is only a little over two years old, although I don't know what my father meant, but he is smart, as long as it is what my father said, he has no reason to agree, and the little head is in my mother's arms seriously, "I want it." ”

"Listen!"

This comes from the voice of a child.

Xia Hanxun was angry and twisted his son's little face, kicked his son's father to sleep, and took the car to the cultural new village on the back mountain.

After more than three years of hard work by many builders, this small town hidden in the mountains has finally established a large cultural new village community.

Many people in the city have already snatched up the houses in commercial buildings when they were opened.

The family drove along the road on the edge of the rice field to the entrance of the cultural village, and saw many figures.

A cultural square was built in the place where the village entered, and the stone facets of the square introduced the construction in a patchwork, which is similar to a row of small villas built along the lake.

The family drove the car directly to the parking lot between the three museums.

As soon as I got out of the car, the little milk bag was hanging on the mother's shoulder, and it was seen by several uncles from afar.

It was a few of Bo Qinghang's sworn friends.

Wen Sibei, the guy who is most likely to get off the single, is still a diamond-level single dog, and he was full of good feelings for Lin Jiuyan for a while, but after Lin Jiuyan finally failed the graduate school entrance examination and joined a live broadcast company, the relationship between the two completely faded.

When I saw the little milk bag, I hurried to greet it.

"Ouch hey! Isn't this my n-family little cutie in the streets? Dad finally found you, call Daddy! Daddy buys you lollipops. ”

Bo Qinghang stretched out his long arm, "A lollipop abducted my son, and my son W is too cheap." ”

"In addition to lollipops, you can also have high-standard treatment like riding a big horse!"

But when the adults were arguing, the little milk bag stretched out a pair of small arms in front of Xie Xichi, and the little milk voice was cute: "Teacher hug!" ”

"Hey! What do you mean, little milk bag? Wen Sibei was immediately yelled at by the little milk bag in public disgust, and was stunned to take the little milk bag back from Lao Xie's arms, and glared at the other party with cute eyes.

"Dad, the teacher is glaring at me."

Teacher Bo was angry and asked the people around him, "Can I teach my child to beat people?" ”

Teacher Luo shook his head, "Beat it." ”

Xia Hanxun was also almost disgusted by a few big men, shook his head and walked quickly to the art museum Zhang Luo's reception work today.

When I heard that the museum was going to open, many tourists came from afar.

The museum is crowded with people.

In the Cultural Village Art Museum, the opening exhibition is full of her works, among which, less than an hour after the opening of the museum, the first long picture of "Summer Rose Village" was photographed by an international collector and bought for 10 million.

For convenience, under the guidance of the art museum staff, the assistant quickly found Xia Hanxun and explained the meaning of the purchase, which made Xia Hanxun both excited and sour.

Because although the original author is her, the ownership has long belonged to Mr. Luo.

Xia Hanxun's heart is stuffed.

I had to excuse myself that I was too busy with work, and asked the other party to talk to Professor Luo privately.

Later, Xia Hanxun had not calmed down from this incident, and received another message from the staff that someone offered 100 million yuan to buy the "Complete Map of the Forbidden City" she drew for Professor Xie.

You know, that painting was painted to thank her for her labor fees with Professor Xie......

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