Feng Yanhong originally wanted to ask Lu Tingwan out for a meal and get to know Yanjun's affairs. Unexpectedly, she was much busier than before, accepting invitations to the dinner one by one.
She cannot be refused. If we have to deal with her in the future, she is in Haishi. It would be really unreasonable not to go.
I can only bite the bullet and travel to major hotels in Hai City with my two assistants every day.
I couldn't care less about Feng Yanjun's affairs.
Zhang Yun thought about it over and over, but still felt that he could not go on like this. On the fifth day after arriving in Haishi, he found a temporary job near the hotel where he had worked a year ago.
From the first day of work, she never bothered the manor to deliver food to her again.
She has a little money, and her life is enough. They have helped her find a place to live. Now that her illness is cured, she can't let others support her all the time.
Li Boshan finally returned to Haishi. The moment he got out of the car and saw his wife and son, he quickened his pace.
"I'm back now, let me give you a hug."
Li Boshan strode in front of the mother and son, his luggage was thrown to his feet, and he opened his arms to embrace the mother and son.
"Why have you lost weight?" Li Boshan frowned, took over Li Lehang's child, and looked at his wife up and down.
"Have you lost weight? You don't look good. Are you very busy lately?" These days they have less time to talk to each other. After the meeting over there, he rushed back without stopping.
In the past, the most difficult thing to overcome was missing her, but now the thing that worries him the most is his wife's body.
His wife was so busy that she didn't care about her own health at all, so how could he feel at ease?
"I've been very busy recently, but I'm almost done." The Chinese New Year is about ten days away, and many of her bosses had to go home early, so she didn't need to socialize anymore.
"Dad called yesterday. My family contracted 120 acres of land. My parents are so happy that they can't close their mouths now. They vowed to open up another 30 to 40 acres of land."
"I heard that your academic results this year are good?"
Li Boshan held his son in one hand and lifted his luggage in the other, listening to his wife's words carefully.
"This is a small breakthrough. Every household in the south has limited land and limited jobs that can be operated with machinery. It is still very difficult to escape poverty through agriculture."
"Many places have begun experimenting with growing cash crops, which may be more effective than growing food. What is lacking now are excellent varieties."
The northwest and northeastern regions are vast and sparsely populated, with a large developable area and high mechanical operation rate. There are natural advantages in growing food, and there is more room for expansion of production capacity.
Their farm also had a bumper harvest this year. In the past, they could only harvest more than 600 kilograms of saline-alkali soil from one acre of land. Now, they can produce more than 800 kilograms of saline-alkali soil from one acre of land. This is a very gratifying result.
Feng Yanhong had seen the plots in the countryside with her own eyes. The plots of each household were not as big as her vegetable plot. Naturally, she knew why Li Boshan said this.
Rather than growing food, growing appropriate cash crops can naturally generate more income than growing a single food crop.
On the way home, the two chatted about the country's agricultural development and business plans. Li Lehang, a child, lay in Li Boshan's arms very cooperatively and remained silent for a long time.
When they almost arrived at the manor, Feng Yanhong, who was driving, realized that this little guy must have done something bad, and he was still doing it very focused.
"Look to see if he has done anything bad?"
"Huh? Who? Oh, Li Lehang! Tsk~"
Only then did Li Boshan realize that this little guy was holding a piece of cotton in his hand. He looked at his clothes and the back row, and his head was buzzing.
"..."
This little guy buttoned a hole in his cotton-padded jacket, and he pinched the cotton out bit by bit, covering the back-seat mats!
Feng Yanhong drove the car, and she couldn't see what was going on under the back seat in the rearview mirror. She watched Li Boshan's face gradually darken for no apparent reason, but Li Lehang smiled so cutely.
"Dad's cotton-padded jacket is torn, hehe~"
Li Boshan wanted to slap this brat's butt hard, but when he thought that this was his own son whom he had not seen for more than half a year, he suppressed the urge.
The car stopped in front of the door. Feng Yanhong looked at his clothes and then looked back. She was stunned and stretched out her hand to touch. A large piece of the side of Li Boshan's cotton-padded jacket had been hollowed out by the little guy, leaving only the fabric.
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Looking at his helpless and resentful eyes again, Feng Yanhong laughed so hard that she got out of the car after a while.
"I know that if this little kid doesn't make a sound for a long time, he will definitely not do anything good. Don't you feel anything at all?"
How vigilant is he usually? He actually let his son empty out his clothes without even noticing.
"Isn't there a lot of bad things happening at home?"
Perhaps because of Li Boshan's cold tone, little Li Lehang ran into the house after struggling out of his father's arms.
"You brat! You still know how to run!"
"I don't spend much time at home. With his temper, he definitely does bad things."
Feng Yanhong nodded, deeply agreeing that this brat never made big mistakes but kept making small ones.
With his grandma and grandma protecting him, he is even more confident when he does bad things. When she is here, he can educate him well, but when she is not around, he doesn't know how to be pampered.
When the two entered the house, the little guy had already quickly thrown himself into grandma's arms. He didn't know what he said, which made everyone in the room laugh.
"Li Lehang!" This brat is really confident! He does bad things and then turns around as if nothing happened.
As soon as Feng Yanhong said something, Li Lehang quickly hugged her grandma's neck tightly and looked at her grandma pitifully.
"What? What are you yelling at? If the cotton-padded jacket is torn, can't you just patch it up?"
Bai Xiu's words made Feng Yanhong take a breath of cold air. This brat would now play tricks on her.
Li Boshan's expression condensed and he pulled Feng Yanhong to prevent her from mentioning this matter again.
Feng Yanhong could only temporarily suppress her anger, pursed her lips, and went back to the house.
Li Boshan went back to the house to change clothes, hugged Feng Yanhong, who was still sulking, and said with a slight smile: "Don't be angry about this, leave it to me, just see the results."
Feng Yanhong looked back at him doubtfully, "You? You only have a few days off? Can you correct the problems he has accumulated in the past few years?"
It's not surprising that she was suspicious. After all calculations, he might only be able to stay at home for half a month. How could he possibly change the little kid's accumulated experience in the past three years in half a month?
Moreover, the little boy also has two great god-level amulets. Is it really feasible?
Li Boshan laughed, stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "Please, please!"