young country woman

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the next morning, when the first ray of morning light shines through the mist.

The light shining into Yang Fan's house means that Yangliu Village has ushered in another warm morning.

Everything in the village seemed to be shrouded in the soft morning light, even the willow trees beside the road lowered their heads.

As if accepting its shower softly, the tall poplar trees stretch their arms like strong young people.

The grass reveals a bit of faint green from the moisture, which makes people sigh, what a beautiful summer morning!

Summer mornings in Yangliu Village are not as hot as in the urban area, but there is also a hint of coolness.

But before Yang Fan could get up, he saw an old man sitting leisurely on a rocking chair.

Looking up at the sky, shaking the cattail leaf fan, and taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Looking at the brand new Yangliu Village, I wonder what I am thinking about?

But it can be seen from the smile that inadvertently showed at the corner of his mouth.

This old man seems to be very satisfied with his current life, and even his old and muddy eyes are very happy.

The children kept running around the big tree, although they were already exhausted and sweating profusely and panting.

But they still enjoyed it. The women sat around and talked about common things from time to time, and they kept talking.

Everything is so quiet and peaceful, the crickets sing beautiful songs, and the wind blows through the gaps in the trees, making a "rustling" sound.

Xiaohe lowered his tone and gently accompanied Qin, as if composing a melodious piece of music. Everything is so wonderful!

That's right, all the villagers of Yangliu Village were gathered at the entrance of the village committee at this moment.

Standing there anxiously waiting for Qin Xiaoxian to recruit workers, he planned to go to the greenhouse to pick vegetables for Yang Fan.

To earn some money to support the family, it is worth mentioning that the business of Tianshui Hotel has been extremely booming recently.

Coupled with the supply from Tianlaixiang Restaurant, Yang Fan's greenhouse needs a lot of help every day.

So Qin Xiaoxian asked the villagers of Yangliu Village to pick vegetables in the greenhouse at a price of 200 yuan per person.

Of course, Yang Fan didn't take any of this seriously.

Because of Qin Xiaoxian's existence, he doesn't need to do many things himself.

At this time, he was lying on the bed lazily, and he couldn't help but stretch his waist.

I opened the window and took a few deep breaths of air, feeling instantly refreshed.

After glancing at Sister Liu Yu who was still sleeping, Yang Fan did not bother her.

He got up and left the room alone, feeling that his strength seemed to have improved a lot in the past few days.

"Beyond the surprise, Yang Fan can't wait to go to the back mountain to verify it."

"Of course, the place for verification is actually nowhere else. It is the cherry trees he has chosen in the back mountain."

"Now is the cherry harvest season, and Yang Fan has successfully married Wang Changqing."

"I signed a contract and took over all the back mountains. So I just planned to go and have a look today."

"By the way, I'm testing whether the spiritual energy I cultivated turns into rain and has successfully broken through at this time."

"Before leaving, Yang Fan's only regret was that he had spent the past few days practicing the "Nine Dragons Taming the Spirit" technique.

I haven't completely achieved success with Sister Liu Yu yet, but it's never too late for a good meal and a good relationship.

Of course, Yang Fan is not in a hurry for this kind of thing, if he doesn't have enough strength at the moment.

To protect Sister Liu Yu's safety, even if we are together, I'm afraid they won't last long in the future.

Because Yang Fan knew very well that Qin Hao would never sit still and wait to die.

He didn't know what method he was thinking of to deal with him at this moment. In fact, Yang Fan had hundreds of ways to kill Qin Hao.

But he has never been involved in blood, unless he is under forced circumstances.

Yang Fan really doesn't want to kill anyone. Of course, this all depends on the other party not touching his bottom line.

Otherwise, even if Yang Fan becomes a murderous demon, he will definitely make them pay a heavy price.

When he was lost in thought, about a quarter of an hour later, Yang Fan had already arrived at the back mountain before he knew it.

Looking at the endless cherry trees, the round cherries hang all over the branches, like countless sparkling red agates.

It looked particularly beautiful. While sighing, Yang Fan did not forget the real purpose of coming to the back mountain.

I saw him squeezing the techniques in his hands and silently reciting the techniques of "Nine Dragons Taming the Spirit" in his mouth.

In an instant, all the spiritual energy within a few miles began to gather towards the top of his head.

Seeing that the time seemed to be almost there, "Yang Fan suddenly looked up to the sky and roared loudly,"

"Spiritual Qi turns into rain"

As he shouted, the spiritual energy gathered in the sky suddenly turned into a downpour of rain.

The raindrops kept rolling on the unripe cherry tree. Gathered.

From the agate-like cherry, thousands of sparkling pearls appeared. So beautiful.

After several minutes of this, Yang Fan looked at the cherry tree that had been watered by spiritual energy that turned into rain.

Just like a ray of sunshine in summer, people feel extremely warm and comfortable when they see it.

And their taste seems to become more intense, like a sweet temptation that people can't resist.

The fruits of the cherries also become more plump, like little gems, shining with the light of summer.

It seemed to be completely mature. After the surprise, Yang Fan wanted to know the cherry that had been watered by the spiritual rain.

How does the taste change? I couldn't help but pick a few and put them in my mouth.

"Lie down"

"You don't know this until you eat it. Once you eat it, you will be shocked. Such delicious cherries!"

"It's definitely the best food Yang Fan has ever eaten in his life."

"Because it was so delicious just now, he didn't even have time to taste it carefully."

"So I picked a few more and chewed them carefully this time. Only then did Yang Fan notice."

"The cherries watered by the spiritual flower rain have a moderately sweet and sour taste, which makes you feel extremely refreshing when you eat them."

"After taking a bite of the cherry, the juice overflows, and the sweet and sour juice flows into your mouth. It is simply unforgettable."

“The flesh of the cherry is delicate and tender, and the taste is endless aftertaste.”

"The aroma of cherries is very strong, and it makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it."

Looking at the cherry trees all over the mountains and plains, Yang Fan unconsciously showed a smile.

Thinking of so many cherries, if one pound is sold for 50 yuan!

That is undoubtedly an astronomical figure, although Yang Fan feels that 50 yuan is a bit too much.

However, things have always been rare and valuable, and such delicious cherries were nourished by their spiritual energy.

It goes without saying that eating is good for the body. Yangliu Village is already far away from the city.

Coupled with the rugged mountain roads, it will cost a lot to transport it out.

So Yang Fan feels that his price of 50 yuan is not too high!

If there are customers who come to pick the goods in person, Yang Fan finally sets the price at 30 yuan.

After all, the price of ordinary cherries is about 20 yuan per catty. Not to mention this superb cherry!

In this way, Yang Fan picked a small amount of cherries, except for letting Sister Liu Yu taste them.

There is also the three-day appointment between him and Lin Yuwei, which has reached the deadline today.

Since I promised the other party to go to the top of Nanshan Mountain, how could I break my promise!

So after returning home, Yang Fan simply explained the situation to Sister Liu Yu.

So he rode his three-wheeled motorcycle and sped towards Tianshui city.

Little did he know that danger was already approaching, just when he entered the surrounding area of ​​the city.

There happened to be no one around here, and suddenly I felt a fatal sense of danger, followed by a gunshot.

"Out of instinctive reaction, Yang Fan didn't have time to think about it, so he just jumped on his three-wheeled motorcycle."

"I jumped down in time and managed to escape the disaster, but I was still frightened and haven't recovered yet."

"I heard three uninvited guests, holding guns and pointing at Yang Fan's figure. They had already walked over."