Chapter 446: Fake Daughter Retires from Farming (29)

When I woke up, it was almost five o'clock in the past four fifty minutes.

Outside the window, the chirping of early birds is heard from time to time.

And before that, he didn't wake up.

Even he was incredible: on the first day he came, he had slept for seven hours.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the tulle curtains.

He sent a message to Lu Chao: [Next month's announcement helped me push it.] ]

Although Ding Tao had booked him a hot spring bamboo house for three months, he didn't plan to stay that long before he came.

There are a few notices for next month, which were basically set two months ago, so there is no intention of defaulting.

Of course, before he came, he didn't expect the environment here to be so quiet and comfortable, and he just came to rest for a few days because he didn't want to worry his agent and assistant.

Unexpectedly, just one night, he regained the ability to sleep until he woke up naturally.

It felt so good that he didn't want to leave here.

Lu Chao slept late last night, and he was happy that his artist had a good first meal in Qingzhu Village, if he had such an appetite, he wouldn't have to worry; I'm worried that he's alone, and he doesn't even bring an assistant, so I don't know if he can handle it......

I was sleeping soundly at this time in the morning, and I was suddenly woken up by the only mobile phone prompt sound set to the golden rooster crowing, and I thought something was wrong with Fu Hanjin, so I jumped up and grabbed my mobile phone to take a look......

That's it?

[It's okay to push the announcement, it's all about the body.] How did you sleep last night? Still adapting, right? ]

[Not adapting to it will make you push the announcement?] ]

After Fu Hanjin returned to the agent, he got up and opened the curtains, and the beautiful scenery of the verdant bamboo forest came into view, and he was suddenly in a good mood.

After washing, I pushed open the door of the bamboo house, and happened to meet Xu Yin to deliver food.

"Millet red date porridge?"

Seeing the thermos bucket she opened, he smiled lightly: "I thought it was ordinary rice porridge." Boss Xu has a heart. ”

Xu Yin put out the side dishes one by one: "I'll make a seven-day recipe later, if you have no opinion, I will send you food according to the recipe in the future, and I have to ask what you want to eat every day." ”

"Yes."

"Then you use it slowly, I'll go down first."

"Why don't you eat together? Didn't you say you wanted to walk around with me? So much, I can't eat it all by myself. ”

Xu Yin did bring a lot of money.

The main reason is that Xu Ma is polite, and she is always worried that the guests will not be able to eat.

After all, he had a really good appetite last night, and if he only gave one person a portion of the search, it would be embarrassing if he couldn't eat enough.

So the porridge filled a full jar, and the omelet was also given two servings.

Xu Yin saw that he sincerely invited, so she was not polite and sat down to dine with him.

"The side dishes taste good." Fu Hanjin praised it.

"It's all pickled by my mother, and in addition to these, there are also sweet and sour garlic and spicy radish. Is it sour and spicy? I'll bring it to you tomorrow if you want to eat it. ”

Xu Yin saw that he was quite approachable after being around for a long time, so she talked more:

"Your assistant, I like my chicken fir oil very much, I took six bottles in one breath last month, and two bottles this month, I don't know if you like it or not, why don't you wait for me to take you to pick chicken fir mushrooms, and let my mother fry a portion for you at noon?"

Fu Yingdi held the chopsticks and paused slightly: "Xiao Ding, the chicken fir oil you bought is your family?" ”

Didn't that kid say that the little workshop came out?

"Yes! So you've tasted it? How does it taste? My mother made chicken fir oil, I can dry up two bowls of rice in one go, but it's time to eat! ”

Xu Yin's little expression is not to mention how proud.

Fu Hanjin suddenly smiled.

It seems that he also borrowed her chicken fir oil and killed a whole box of lunches.

Seeing that he seemed to be interested, after breakfast, Xu Yin washed the thermos bucket with the gurgling clear spring, put it upside down on the stone table to dry, and then called her mother, said something, and took him to pick chicken fir mushrooms.

You have to pick the mushrooms early.

When the sun is half-open and the dew is still on the tip of the grass, the mushrooms and mushrooms are the most tender at this time.

Xu Yin went to the bamboo house where she was resting, took a medium-sized bamboo basket, took two pairs of gloves and two small scissors, divided a set of them, and took him over the mountain to another bamboo forest to pick chicken fir mushrooms.

"Why don't you pick on this mountain?" Fu Hanjin looked at it while walking, and vaguely saw a bush of chicken fir fungus she described, and asked curiously, "Isn't there also here?" ”

"Yes, of course! Where there are bamboo forests, there are basically chicken fir mushrooms. But this is also the territory of my bamboo forest chickens, so I simply left it for them to eat. Let's go to the bamboo mountain opposite, where the chicken fir fungus is called fat and tender. ”

Hearing her say this, Fu Hanjin chuckled lowly: "In this way, it seems that it is quite happy to be your bamboo forest chicken." ”

"Hahaha!" Xu Yin laughed, "But in the end, it's still us!" During the Chinese New Year, we ate it into our stomachs, and the nutrition was still there. I'll give you one to try when the time comes. Let me tell you, you can't buy this chicken in my house, no matter how much money you spend outside. ”

That's a chicken that has drunk the mountain spring water of the Lingxu Sect and pecked at too many Chinese herbs! It's not an exaggeration to call it a half-fairy chicken!

She turned her head and smiled at him against the rising sun, and her smile made him lose his mind for a moment, and without a trace, he looked away at the rolling mountains in the distance:

"Then I'll take it seriously."

"Don't worry, if you don't, you can still keep one or two. You don't know, my chicken, I haven't started raising chickens yet, my dad was still living in the hospital ward at that time, and the doctors, nurses, and my dad's patients ordered dozens of them......"

"What's wrong with uncle?"

He vaguely remembered that after confirming that the owner of Wentang Bamboo House was Xu Zhiyin, a female artist who had retired from the circle, Lu Chao searched for her recent situation, and there was a topic that rushed to the hot search list not long ago, that is, "Xu Zhiyin Motorcycle Pulling Goods", isn't the background of her in the photo Wenpu County Hospital?

"My dad was diagnosed with liver cancer in the early stage, but after the operation, it took a while to recuperate, and now he has recovered."

"That's why you quit the circle at that time?" Fu Hanjin was thoughtful.

“…… I guess that's one reason. Xu Yin didn't say much.

But even if she didn't say it, Fu Hanjin could guess that another reason was probably the exposure of the true and false daughters.

"If you like this business, you don't have to quit the circle. Keep your original intention, be yourself, and ignore the harsh voices from the outside world. ”

After a pause, he glanced down at her and asked, "Do you want to make a comeback?" I can help you. Just thank you for your hospitality. ”

Helped him cure the insomnia and anorexia that had plagued him for a whole month.

"No, no, no!" Xu Yin waved her hand again and again, "I like my current life very much, and I haven't thought about making a comeback." ”

I almost arched my hand and said to him: Brother, I am finally away from the fate of cannon fodder, and I am living freely in this beautiful mountain, don't pull me back to fill the cannon fodder! Otherwise, it will not be revenge but revenge.