The car drove into the Zhuhai Sea View Area, walked through the endless bamboo forest avenue, drove through a small pit, the car was obviously bumpy, Tang Yiyi woke up and blinked a few times in a daze, "I fell asleep." ”

"Well, it's coming soon."

Tang Yiyi looked at the green bamboo, opened the car window, and took a deep breath in the wind: "The air is so good!" ”

"Hmm."

"Or is it this song? Let's change it. ”

Qin Baike stretched out his hand to turn off the music, "This is here, listen to the wind." ”

Tang Yiyi looked at the beautiful scenery and asked, "How did you find this nursing home?" So far from the city. ”

"My comrades-in-arms opened it."

"Oh."

Leave the scenic avenue, enter a climbing dirt road, turn two corners, a long fence at the end of the road is horizontally there, and a wooden sign of about 50*20cm is nailed on the wall, on which is written "Green Villa" with a brush, and an arrow to the right is drawn under the word.

The words are like children's graffiti, but there is skill in the clumsiness, and it is a childishness that is deliberately imitated.

The walls are covered with plants, and one section is covered with roses.

Follow the fence to the right for another 15 meters, and two iron-barred gates are open.

Qin Baike turned in directly and stopped in the door, he poked his head out, nodded to the young man at the door, and then drove forward.

He turned to the left, leaned against the fence and pulled to a parking lot with a simple canopy, "Get off here, walk over here." ”

He took out the folding wheelchair from the trunk, stretched out the fixed wheels, then opened the rear door, unfastened Qin's mother's seat belt, took Qin's mother out and sat on the wheelchair, carried the luggage, and pushed the wheelchair to a row of two-story buildings.

When he was about to approach Xiaolou, a middle-aged man with a smile came out of it, and he said with a smile: "Aunt Qin, welcome back." Then he turned to Tang Yiyi and said, "You are the little Chinese medicine doctor with good skills?" ”

"Hehe......" Tang Yi smiled sneeringly, glanced at Qin Baike, and said to the middle-aged man: "I am still interning, and I will definitely become a Chinese medicine doctor next year." ”

"Hahaha, it must be wrong to be said by Baike that his craftsmanship is good."

Qin Baike introduced: "This is Boss Fan. ”

Boss Fan slapped Qin Baike's shoulder with his fist, "What boss?" Just an old peasant. ”

"I didn't see the old farmer, but I saw that everyone here called you Boss Fan." Qin Baike said with a smile.

A few people entered the first floor of the small building, and there was a wooden plaque on the door frame in the middle of the door, with a few large cursive characters written on it, wanton and wild, unrestrained.

"What are these words?" Tang Yiyi asked, pointing to the plaque.

Boss Fan glanced up and said with a little toothache, "Green Plant." ”

“……”

"You think it's too much, I'll just say it's not appropriate to make such a cursive sign. Alas, these old men can't say anything if they are stubborn, ...... there," Boss Fan said in one direction, "See, the old man in the yellow shirt, from the Provincial Calligraphers Association." ”

On the edge of the vegetable yard, an old man with gray hair combed into a big back was holding a folding fan in his hand while carefully observing a loofah.

"It's kind of like an artist." Tang Yiyi praised.

Boss Fan smiled, "It's good that they're happy, old children, old children, they're really similar to a bunch of children, as long as you don't demolish the house for me, I'll let them go." Maybe after a while, he didn't look good and changed it again. ”

It's better to say that this is a retirement home than a farmhouse, but it is much larger than the courtyard of a general farmhouse.

The whole courtyard is rectangular, the gate is in the middle of a long line, there is a big camphor tree in the middle of the courtyard, a wide shade, a stone table under the tree, and seven or eight rattan chairs next to it.

There are three independent small houses on the left, and more than a dozen camphor trees are planted on the wall on the right, all of which are luxuriant, and under the trees stand several common fitness equipment in the community.

The courtyard is east and west, and the most you can see are flowers and plants, all of which are growing gratifyingly.

The row of two-story buildings directly opposite the gate is where Tang Yiyi is now standing, and the leftmost downstairs is the kitchen and dining room, and the rightmost is two rooms.

In the middle of the space of about three rooms, except for the load-bearing columns, the other walls have been changed into screens, and now all of them are folded down, and several rooms are opened into a large activity room.

The room is equipped with a tea table for tea tasting, an electric mahjong table, a sun lounger, and two treadmills.

Passing through the activity room, there is a large vegetable field outside, planted with many kinds of vegetables and vegetables, and next to the vegetable field is a sun room, where a variety of flowers and plants can be faintly seen, as well as cultivated saplings.

Passing through the cement road between the vegetable field and the sunroom, there is a platform made of wooden planks, and from the platform, you can see the continuous floating bamboo sea at the bottom of the mountain.

Turning around, I looked at the second floor of the small two-story building, with a large balcony outside each room, and there were about five rooms.

Qin's mother's legs and feet are inconvenient, and the old people who are unwilling to climb the stairs live in those three independent small houses.

Boss Fan said that this was originally a temporary residence for the staff during the construction of the scenic spot, which was originally very simple, but the scenic spot became bigger and bigger, and the staff moved to other places, and it was empty.

The most favorable conditions here are the planting of flowers and plants, the climate, air, and water sources are ready-made, he sees that this place is good, and the transportation is also convenient, so he let his wife rent here, build a sun room, and do flower and plant planting business, and slowly the business is getting better and better, and it is getting busier and busier.

After Boss Fan retired from the army, he worked with his wife, which was his own business, of course, he had to do it himself. The camphor trees and plants they see now are the fruits of their past ten years.