Wang Chunyan also had the experience of living with her grandmother when she was a child, but she was more fortunate to have a complete family, she felt sympathy for Yang Zhenyu's childhood, and Yang Zhenyu's strength and indifference also made her admire.

Yang Zhenyu's face at this time had a bit of maturity in the eyes of this girl who had just met.

"Give!" Yang Zhenyu cut a small piece of sour radish and handed it to Wang Chunyan.

She, a big foodie, was not polite at all, and took it and fed it to her mouth.

Chew with relish.

"It tastes so good, can I bring some back later?" asked Wang Chunyan.

"No problem, after eating, I'll fill you with a little bit, there are a lot of kimchi at home!"

Yang Zhenyu said as he began to show his cooking skills.

The knife skills alone made Wang Chunyan dumbfounded.

A man who can cook is a big plus in front of girls, not to mention that Yang Zhenyu's cooking posture and skills are very professional.

Although it is a firewood room, it still can't stop Yang Zhenyu's passion for cooking.

Wang Chunyan was curious: "Have you ever studied cooking?"

Yang Zhenyu replied while debugging the ingredients, "New Oriental has studied for two years and worked as a cook in the hotel for two years. ”

After hearing this, Wang Chunyan showed a look of great interest in him, and stared at Yang Zhenyu stupidly and smiled.

In addition to cooking, Wang Chunyan also felt the simplicity of Yang Zhenyu.

"It's almost time to eat!"

Yang Zhenyu multiplied the dish.

Four dishes: roasted chicken with potatoes, cold cucumber, mapo tofu, and tomato and egg soup.

Each dish is evenly colored.

Looks very appetizing.

"I'll help you!"

Wang Chunyan rushed up to help serve the food.

"Be careful, don't get hot!" Yang Zhenyu instructed.

Then went into the house to help Wang Xiuying get up to eat, when Wang Xiuying was just resting, she seemed to hear the girl's voice in her ears, and when she came out, she saw that they were two beautiful girls.

With a smile on his face, he deliberately glanced at his grandson.

"Hello grandma!"

"Grandma, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

Wang Chunyan and Xiaoyu were very polite.

"No, no, there is only this condition in the countryside, I hope you don't dislike it!" Wang Xiuying smiled.

She had other thoughts in her heart, she wished that her grandson would have more contact with the opposite sex and find her a granddaughter-in-law as soon as possible.

"Milk, I killed the big black rooster in the chicken pen, you try this meat!" Yang Zhenyu served Wang Xiuying vegetables.

"Leave me alone, clip the two girls!"

"Oh! good!", Yang Zhenyu turned back to Wang Chunyan and Xiaoyu and said, "Feel free and be your own home!"

Wang Chunyan is a careful girl, she saw her grandmother's thoughts, and deliberately embarrassed Yang Zhenyu, "Grandma asked you to pick up vegetables for me, didn't you hear?"

Yang Zhenyu was stunned for a moment.

Xiaoyu sat next to her and couldn't help laughing, "Are you still in the play?"

The two sisters chatted.

Wang Xiuying listened to music in her heart.

Yang Zhenyu had no choice but to do so, and sandwiched the chicken leg into Wang Chunyan's bowl, "Thank you very much for coming to promote my plums!"

"That's pretty much it, you're welcome!" Wang Chunyan said with a playful smile.

The next thing is to enjoy Chef Yang's cooking skills, these two girls from the city don't care about their eating appearances, and they just take them with their hands and gnaw them.

Full of praise for Yang Zhenyu's cooking skills.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, if you have the opportunity to be a guest again, you have everything at home!"

It can be seen that Wang Xiuying likes these two girls a lot, and prefers a few more people to accompany her grandparents and grandchildren to eat.

It's not a family, it's like a family at the dinner table, and the family hasn't been so lively for a long time.

After eating, it was already evening, and Yang Zhenyu sent Wang Chunyan and Xiaoyu to the fork in the road first.

"When will your manuscript be sent today?" Yang Zhenyu said with concern.

"Tomorrow morning!", Wang Chunyan got into the car and fastened her seat belt and smiled, "I'll write this manuscript myself!"

"Thank you, come back when you have time!"

"Bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

After saying goodbye to the two young ladies, returning home to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Xiuying walked to the kitchen with her support to the wall, and asked with a smile, "Grandson, I think Wang Chunyan is a good girl!"

"It's good, it's very grinning, I like her character!" Yang Zhenyu replied as he washed the dishes.

"If you like it, chase it!"

Yang Zhenyu turned his head and stared at Wang Xiuying with big eyes, and suddenly such a sentence caught him off guard.

"I'll tell you, a good woman is afraid of grinding, you just need to be patient, care more about others, after a long time, she will be soft-hearted!"

Yang Zhenyu said bluntly: "Grandma, people in the city, and they are so beautiful, they may not like me!"

In fact, Yang Zhenyu has some inferiority complex in his heart, this inferiority complex has nothing to do with the nature of his work and how much money he makes, like him in the period of great social change, children who go from the countryside are more or less inferior, not to mention that he does not have a normal family.

Wang Xiuying didn't feel anything, but she knew that Yang Zhenyu had strong self-esteem, and comforted: "Grandson, what age is this, be confident, maybe people like people like you who are honest and stable?"

"Milk, let's talk about it later!" Yang Zhenyu prevaricated.

At this time, compared with Wang Chunyan, how much publicity effect can be brought by the manuscript she writes is what Yang Zhenyu is most concerned about.

The next morning, Yang Zhenyu had been swiping his WeChat subscription account, waiting for Wang Chunyan's article.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the WeChat public account of "Qingjiang Online" was finally updated.

The front-page article is about Yang Zhenyu's crispy plum.

Yang Zhenyu clicked to read.

Wang Chunyan's writing is very good, and the style of editing and typesetting is also eye-catching.

After reading the article and photos, Yang Zhenyu really had the urge to buy plums immediately.

At the end of the article, I also left the address and contact number, which is too hearty.

Yang Zhenyu left the first message, in addition to thanking the editor and "Qingjiang Online", he also sent an invitation to the majority of netizens, welcoming them to come to pick plums on the spot.

A few minutes later, Yang Zhenyu received a prompt that his message was selected as a featured message by "Qingjiang Online".

There are many netizens following the article.

"I like to eat plums from my hometown the most, so go buy them now!"

"Yangjiawan Village, not far from the city, go to the field to pick this Saturday, is there any one?"

"This plum is also so good!"

"Gotta buy it and try it!"

“......”

Seeing these messages, Yang Zhenyu was excited, even if not many people bought them in reality, it also had the effect of promoting his plums.

Yang Zhenyu's crispy plums in Yangjiawan have made more people known.

What he didn't expect was that the surprise of the article was much more than that.

Yang Zhenyu sent a WeChat message to Wang Chunyan to express his gratitude.

Wang Chunyan's reply was: "Our Mr. Xu also read the article just now, and she asked me to ask you if you have time to go to the city tomorrow?"

Yang Zhenyu asked, "Is there always something wrong with Xu?"

Wang Chunyan said: "The H county government has always had a cooperative relationship, and Mr. Xu is also a member of the Women's Federation, and she wants to work with the Poverty Alleviation Office to organize a poverty alleviation and agricultural assistance activity of the Green Crispy Plum Picking Festival!"