Lang Yangyang turned his head to look at him, smiled, and did not speak for the time being.

Xia Jiang was told by those people for a while, and Aunt Xie opened her mouth to scold directly.

Lang Yangyang looked at Xia Jiang very unconvinced, and walked forward a little: "You apologize to me." ”

Xia Jiang didn't speak.

"If you don't apologize, I'll call the police, no matter what the result is, I have time to spend with you, and it will make your family, your friends, and your company all know that you are such a person." Lang Yangyang said.

Xia Jiang looked left and right, and after examining it, he finally spoke: "I'm sorry." ”

Everyone talked about it, and until Xia Jiang left, some people still thought: "This is still the cousin of Old Principal Xia, it is really a shame for his old man." ”

"Not at all." Zhuang Shuo said suddenly, and asked Lang Yangyang to sit down and rest as he spoke.

"He is a distant relative of Principal Xia's hometown, and he hasn't had much contact with him for a long time, and he didn't come back this time for the funeral, but to go home to ask his mother for money and want to buy a car in Shanghai."

"Ouch, how is that, didn't you say that you were a chef at a famous restaurant in Shanghai? One is tens of thousands! ”

"Michelin or something."

"I said I had at least 3,000 yuan for a meal there."

"Poof." Lang Yangyang couldn't help but laugh.

He was laughing at these wall-grass melon eaters, who didn't seem to care whose melons it was, as long as someone could make them break their mouths.

If they don't break their mouths, their boring lives and unnutritious parties will lose their color.

But this smile, someone noticed, looked at him and Zhuang Shuo.

Zhuang Shuo was also curious why he was smiling, Lang Yangyang did a little expression management, he wore light-colored clothes today, and now his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows.

He thinks that some things may not be so serious, and sometimes there is no need to be reasonable to solve things, and people with too high a sense of morality are easy to be bullied.

Under the gaze of everyone, he touched his arm and said, "Xia Jiang is not a chef, he is a waiter in a restaurant, I introduced him to work in this restaurant at the beginning, and it is not at least 3,000 yuan for a meal, and 1,000 yuan per person can eat very well." ”

"And what is he bragging?!"

Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo glanced at each other: "Hmm! ”

After a while, Aunt Xie instructed Zhuang Shuo to wash some lettuce and cucumbers. Lang Yangyang began to panic, how embarrassing he would be here if Zhuang Shuo was not there.

"Yangyang, let's go help me." Zhuang Shuo turned around and said to Lang Yangyang.

Lang Yangyang got up immediately, and the two of them left the barbecue camp one after the other, leaving only a few adults wondering, is this to wash a cart of lettuce? You go help me.

"Thank you." Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo slowed down and waited for Lang Yangyang to walk side by side with him: "I said, I'll take you with me today." ”

Lang smiled and followed Zhuang Shuo to the back.

The canteen of the farm has a lot of ingredients for today's needs, a lot of barbecue this season, and lettuce is piled up on the shelves.

Zhuang Shuo took a dustpan, filled it and went to the faucet at the door to wash it.

"Is this farm-grown?" Lang Yangyang also squatted down to wash together.

Zhuang Shuo went to the side a little to make room for Lang Yangyang, "No, I bought it from the surrounding farmers, and I need to use it every week and on weekends. ”

Lang Yangyang nodded.

"The farmhouse is actually made by catching ducks on the shelves." Zhuang Shuo said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"It's that relatives and friends know that I have a good scenery here, and some people come to play on vacation, and it is rumored that many people know that they bring their own equipment to play, and you know that some people who play outdoors are not so conscious, and often make the lake and the river beach dirty, which affects the environment of the farm."

Lang Yangyang seriously broke the lettuce into pieces: "Wouldn't it be good to ban them from entering the farm?" ”

Zhuang Shuo: "I have also thought of this method, but first, the farm is very large, it is impossible to build a wall or anything, and people can enter the simple fence if they want to, and it is impossible to get so many people to guard it; The second is that although I contracted to make this a farm, I always felt that nature belonged to everyone, and I ...... such a beautiful scenery by me privately."

"I understand." Lang Yangyang turned his head to look at Zhuang Shuo: "It's also good, and if you do it well, it can be regarded as an income." ”

Zhuang Shuo: "Yes, and it takes a lot of manpower to do farmhouses, travel photography, weddings, etc., which can create some jobs, and the surrounding villagers can have some income." ”

Lang Yangyang didn't expect this, and looked at Zhuang Shuo with a little more admiration in his eyes.

He himself is not a kind and warm-hearted person, but he always has an appreciative attitude towards those who can do this.

And Zhuang Shuo is very ...... Emotionally stable.

This is what Lang Yangyang only saw today, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry, he is also a head melon, others are still angry or at a loss in their emotional heads, what his head is thinking about is how to solve it, and then implement it immediately.

Thinking of this, Lang Yangyang remembered to ask, "How did you bring Xia Jiang over?" I thought I wouldn't be able to catch up. ”

Zhuang Shuo: "I called him and said that if he didn't come with me, I would chase him to Shanghai, and I would go to his house to find his family." Bluff him and say that I have a lot of connections. ”

After saying that, he seemed to feel a bit of a scoundrel and smiled.

The two of them were very close to each other, and it was the first time for Lang Yangyang to see his eyes crooked when he smiled so closely.

"It's amazing." Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo lowered his head embarrassedly, and pulled the lettuce in the big basin: "He is a scoundrel, I am a scoundrel, if he dares to make rumors about you, I will dare to make him, I will dare to rush to him and let him say in front of me, I will also record the video for evidence." It's really upset, so it's not impossible for me to put a sack on my head and give him a set of Muay Thai to vent my anger. ”

After speaking, he muttered a sentence: "I'm not afraid of him." ”

Lang Yangyang laughed, and he didn't care if the water seeping from the basin spilled on the canvas shoes.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Shuo was puzzled.

"Nope." Lang Yangyang restrained a little, but he still couldn't bear Zhuang Shuo's gaze, turned his head to look at him and said, "Are you unable to get along in the army just because of this character?" ”

Zhuang Shuo was embarrassed, and his face turned red.

"Nothing."

After washing the lettuce for more than ten minutes, a dustpan full of dustpans was finally made, and when Lang Yangyang stood up, he found that his toe was wet, stained with dots of soil, and a small leaf.

Zhuang Shuo also saw it, Lang Yangyang didn't care very much, the toe of the canvas shoes was glued, and it didn't get wet inside.

Just as he was about to shake his leg to shake off the lettuce leaves that were sticking to it, Zhuang Shuo naturally reached out and patted it.

The leaves were patted away.

"Alright." Zhuang Shuo put his hand into the big basin and walked over it, stood up and said, "Let's go, it is estimated that the sheep and fish are roasted." ”

Lang Yangyang was a little flustered, "Oh, good." ”

Grandpa is a very strict person, and in the years when he lived with his grandparents, Lang Yangyang's life criterion was 'to be obedient and sensible', otherwise he would be suppressed by the curse of 'being the same as your dad in the future'.

I can't say that my grandparents are not good to him, but I can't talk about 'pampering'.

Yes, Lang Yangyang has never experienced being pampered.

What I didn't experience when I was a child, I didn't dare to ask for it when I grew up, and in getting along with Zhuang Shuo, my biggest expectation was just that I could care about and understand each other.

Zhuang Shuo didn't know what Lang Yangyang was thinking, in his eyes, this was a very common thing.

He muttered, "Go back, I'm going to get you a leg of mutton, I'll be divided by them if I'm late," and quickened his pace.

Lang Yangyang also followed, and at this time the mobile phone rang.

It was a text message from the smart warehouse, and then the app also sent a notification, telling him to determine whether to renew the contract within this week.

Lang Yangyang stopped, his chest rose and fell slightly, and an impulse that had not appeared for a long time urged him to click on the app of the smart warehouse.

I saw a button in the order details.

Renewal?

Yes and no.

"Yangyang?" Zhuang Shuo found that Lang Yang didn't follow, and immediately turned around and came back to look for him, even though it was only less than five meters away.

"What's wrong?"

Lang Yangyang looked up, saw Zhuang Shuo coming over, smiled at him, and then clicked "No" on the mobile phone page.

"It's okay, I'm here!"

Chapter 20 (next chapter v)

The problem that had been plaguing Lang Yangyang for half a year finally came to fruition, and when Zhuang Shuo cut the lamb leg meat for him, he thought that it was actually just seven or eight boxes of things, even if he left Changxi City in the future, it would not be difficult to send it away.

Lang Yangyang was also very honest about himself during this time, this was not a problem with those boxes at all, it was a problem with what he was thinking.

Now he is still not sure if Changxi City will be the place where he will end up, but at least he knows that he wants to develop here.

career, but also feelings.

Regardless of the end, at least I have some courage to make a decision at this moment.

It's not like it used to be struggling with internal friction for months, and at the last minute, you close your eyes and choose a path that seems easier.

Lang Yangyang is not a person who likes seafood, but the small yellow croaker in season is really delicious.

Steaming, frying, salt and pepper, barbecue, there are four whole methods, Lang Yangyang likes salt and pepper and barbecue, and Aunt Xie put these two things in front of him.

Zhuang Shuo's longing for the roast leg of lamb was also kept, and he cut it with a knife and put it on a separate plate for Lang Yangyang to eat.

"I can't eat that much." Lang Yangyang said in a suppressed voice.

Zhuang Shuo still put the plate in front of him, and after sitting down beside him, he replied softly: "I'll eat if I can't finish eating." ”

Lang Yangyang: "No, I'm sorry. ”

But the things had already been put in front of him, and the people at this table had just listened to other people's words and chewed their tongues behind their backs, and now they were a little afraid of Lang Yangyang and Zhuang Shuo, so they all pretended not to see it, chatting and eating by themselves.

In the end, Zhuang Shuo naturally cleaned up half of the roast lamb leg meat that Lang Yangyang had not eaten.

Although I am still not used to this kind of occasion with many elders, overall, I am still very happy.

The food was delicious, and in the second half of the way, he broke away from the army with Zhuang Shuo and went for a walk on the farm.

Lang Yangyang has been curious about the horse in Zhuang Shuo's portrait for a long time, and he usually can't feel his size when he looks at the photos of Zhuang Shuo.

I was a little frightened when I saw it with my own eyes, looking at the height of one meter five or six, the whole body was black, the coat color was shiny, and it was more oily than Lei Gong.

"What a big ......"