Qi Xing's impression on Lin Yue still lingered on those large bags of luggage, and last night...

No, I can't think about it.

Lin Yue felt his cheeks were a little hot.

Qi Xing indeed seemed like an aristocratic young man. She looked at the large fields of rapeseed flowers beside the road and said, "Mr. Qi probably has very little contact with life in the countryside, right?"

Qi Xing said: "It's not that small. I used to rent a small field to grow vegetables on a farm on the outskirts of the city where I live. I would go there to water, fertilize and so on when I had free time."

When Lin Han heard this, he burst into laughter: "What kind of country life is that? Just like when we worked with our backs turned to the sky and faced the loess, and tanned like an African boy, that is the real country life."

Qi Xing looked at Lin Han, who had a dark face and a short haircut, and then looked at Lin Yue, who was fair-skinned. He couldn't help but wonder whether the "we" in Lin Han's mouth included Lin Yue.

Lin Han seemed to be half a farmer, but Lin Yue really didn't look like that.

Although there is now a large piece of land behind the B&B where vegetables are grown and chickens, ducks and fish are raised, in Qi Xing's heart, Lin Yue's temperament... well, it's a bit hard to define.

Lin Han is simply a chatterbox: "In the past, when the farming was busy, my dad always happened to travel long distances, and I did all the work in the fields. There were no harvesters at that time, so you had to cut the rice early. I got up at 4:30 every day.

I cook and go to the fields at five o'clock. It's cool in the morning, but there are so many mosquitoes... they all dazzled me... I thought I went quite early, but I didn't expect Lin Yue to be earlier than me...

"

At this time Lin Yue suddenly said: "Be careful!"

Lin Han slammed on the brakes. If it weren't for the safety belt, Qi Xing almost hit the seat in front of him.

An ox slowly walked up from the rapeseed field, glanced at them calmly with its big eyes, then swung its tail and left slowly.

Lin Han was in shock: "It's so dangerous."

Qi Xing thought it was quite interesting. This time he shamelessly followed Lin Yue, and it was not in vain.

He thought over and over again about what he suspected this morning, but did not tell Lin Yue after all. If that person was right, maybe he had misunderstood. Now that Lin Yue was fine, he would not tell her, lest she

There is a psychological burden.

Just as Qi Xing was thinking about it, Lin Yue turned to him and said, "The road ahead will be more difficult. Mr. Qi, hurry up."

Lin Han held the steering wheel tightly with both hands: "I used to ride a motorcycle, and I didn't think it was difficult to walk. Now I drive a van, and my technology has deteriorated. However, this road has been there for many years, and it has not been repaired. They come in and out."

It’s so inconvenient to enter...”

While he was talking, the van jolted suddenly and stalled.

Lin Han slapped his thigh: "I must be stuck in a pit."

He saw it just now. There was a big mud puddle on the road.

The air conditioner was on in the car, and when I got out of the car, I realized that the countryside far away from the town was beautiful, but it was also very cold.

Lin Yue was about to help find something to cushion her, but Qi Xing stopped her: "These jobs are all done by men, shopkeeper Lin, hurry back to the car."

Lin Han also said: "You can drive the car, and the two of us can push the car."

So Lin Yue stood next to the van and watched the two men busy looking for straw and then putting it into the mud pit.

Her gaze involuntarily turned towards Qi Xing.

The weather was cold, but Qi Xing was not dressed too thickly. He only wore a thin black riding suit with the zipper unzipped. Underneath was a gray round-neck sportswear and a pair of sports pants of the same color.

His white sneakers were already dirty on the muddy road.

But he still stuffed the straw into the mud pit without caring.

The young man was quite nice. When she first received those big bags of luggage, she thought Qi Xing might be a picky tenant. But Qi Xing was very nice and well-behaved. When he came to this country, not only did he not dislike him at all, but he also showed

An innocent and romantic atmosphere.

Usually innocent and romantic people are very kind-hearted at heart.

Lin Yue thought about it, but was startled. He didn't understand why he used the adjective "good". It was like describing some kind of very well-behaved and obedient little animal.

Obviously Qi Xing's momentum is quite strong. For example, right now, Lin Yue is watching his long legs stepping across the ditch, bending down to pull out a handful of straw from the field. The moment he bends down, the rider's uniform cannot cover up part of his body.

waist……

Cough, don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t look at anything inappropriate.

Lin Yue looked away, looking at the blooming rapeseed flowers, the gray sky, the heavy mountains in the distance, and then met Lin Han's evil smile.

Lin Yue was generous and said to Lin Han: "It should be almost done now."

There was clear water flowing in the ditch. The two men washed their hands in the cold water and said to Lin Yue in unison: "Let's start!"

The two men had just put their hands on the van when they heard a roar and the van rushed dozens of meters away.

Lin Han whispered to Qi Xing: "You see, Lin Yue is a very fierce person."

Fierce? Qi Xing wondered if this adjective was a bit strange. Shopkeeper Lin was obviously very beautiful in appearance and kind-hearted.

Lin Han continued: "Our father used to run long distances, and I would look for her when I had nothing to eat. She would force me to eat a lot of food every time, but at that time, the food she cooked was very unpalatable."

In fact, he was picky about food. Lin Yue just followed Uncle Lin Mao's instructions and often cooked carrots, spinach, etc. for him to eat.

Qi Xing defended Shopkeeper Lin: "Shopkeeper Lin's cooking skills are very good. The rice noodles she cooks are delicious."

"That's because the rice noodles are good." Lin Han disagreed. "The rice noodles are made by my classmates using traditional techniques, but today's mechanized production lines can't match the deliciousness."

Lin Yue got down from the cab and called them: "Come here quickly."

Although the rice noodles are good, this place is really too remote.

When we arrived at the village, we couldn't even drive a van in. We had to park the car outside and walk in.

Stone walls, low houses, and a few oxen munching straw under the old tree with twists and turns and no leaves. On the big stone slab under the old tree, several thick tree trunks were intertwined.

The fire was burning. Several white-haired old men were surrounding the fire, doing knitting work in their hands, and looking at Lin Yue and his party curiously.

Lin Yue greeted the old people: "Have you had breakfast?"

The old people responded: "Have eaten! Are you here to buy rice noodles from Yang Lei?"

Lin Yue responded with a smile: "Yes, the rice noodles made by Yang Lei are delicious."

Qi Xing and Lin Han walked behind, looking at the gray-haired old man, and then at the village that seemed to have traveled from ancient times, they suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

He asked Lin Yue: "Shopkeeper Lin, there shouldn't be many children in this village."

Lin Yue walked down the slope: "This place is relatively remote. The primary school has been evacuated long ago. Young people have sent their children to Lin Yue Town and they work outside. The only ones left here are old people who are unwilling to move." and

Yang Lei.

They came from Linyue Town and walked for more than an hour. It was indeed too remote. No wonder the roads were not repaired. Qi Xing thought to himself.

He didn't always think that everything in China was as developed as big cities, but he was a little surprised after actually coming into contact with it.

Yang Lei's home, which lives at the end of the village, is also a low stone house, but the large courtyard is very clean. The courtyard is paved with stone slabs, and there is an osmanthus plant planted near the window.

Before entering Yang's house, I saw a few dustpans of rice noodles on several shelves.

Lin Han carried two large bags of things and shouted at the door: "Yang Lei, Yang Lei! Are you at home?"

"Hey! Here!" someone responded and walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!