Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

As expected, the two truckloads of watermelons became a hit in the city, and the bosses urged for delivery. However, the watermelons in the greenhouse had been monopolized by Brother Wang, and he was also very anxious, calculating how many he could pick tomorrow. The old customers of the fruit shop were arguing like crazy in the group, all regretting that they had bought too little and asking for reservations.

What did you order? Since there weren't enough for his own relatives and friends, Wang expected that the watermelons would be popular, so when he distributed them to his relatives in the morning, he gave a few less to his parents, thinking that they were all his own, and it would be bad if they ate too much watermelon, so he just left two big ones.

One melon weighs nearly 20 kilograms. It would take at least two days for the family of three to eat it. Who would have thought that Mr. Wang would be so proud that he took his grandson home and gave one to his neighbor next door because the melon was so big. Then he cut the melon into pieces.

Wow, the sweet fragrance rushed straight to my head. Yuandan couldn't even do his homework. He ran to the kitchen and took out three spoons to start eating.

"The melon is big, eat half first."

According to custom, Yuandan used a spoon to dig out the heart of the melon and eat it, because that part was the sweetest and seedless, and the old couple shared the skin, the inner part and the outer part. But now Yuandan has become sensible and knows how to share, so he dug out the heart of the melon first and fed it to the old couple, making his grandparents smile.

The kid also shared a spoonful of the part with melon seeds. Oh my god, it’s even sandier and sweeter, isn’t it?

Not enough! If you miss your meal, just miss it. It’s healthier not to eat pasta at night!

The three of them finished a whole melon and were still not satisfied. Grandpa Wang promised his grandson: "Go do your homework, I'll ask your dad to send a few more."

As a result, Brother Wang said that all the watermelons were sold out, and he didn’t even bring them into the store. He put a scale under the truck facing the store door, and cut the watermelons with a “click”. This attracted customers and waiters from neighboring stores. Half a watermelon was tasted for free, and then a long line formed. Some people in the line were calling their relatives and friends: “Come on, come on, the watermelons are delicious!”

"Dad, I've counted all the ripe melons in the greenhouse, and they're still not enough for the regular customers in our store. The other bosses are now scolding me, and I won't share any with them starting tomorrow! Don't eat the whole thing tomorrow, eat half first, and the other half the day after tomorrow, and I'll send it to you the day after tomorrow, okay... There's nothing I can do about it, my son! Dad, why don't you contact Yuandan's grandmother's house and share the money? I'll send more to them, eight or nine, and they definitely can't eat them all!"

Old Master Wang was so angry that he stamped his feet. What an unfilial son! He only knew how to curry favor with his wife's family, and he didn't treat her equally. It was a waste of time for him to take care of his son!

Old Mrs. Wang came out of the bathroom with a clear and comfortable expression on her face, and urged: "Have you called our filial son? I've thought about it. I'll take one a day from now on. It's better than drinking any bowel cleansing tea. It's all natural and has no side effects!"

Mr. Wang didn't say anything, but suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards the door. Almost at the same time, a man stood up from the opposite door and spoke in a loud and high-pitched voice with excitement: "Old Wang, the melons our son sent are really delicious. Do you have any more? Ask our son to send a few more, and I'll pay you!"

Both houses exude the unique sweet smell of watermelon...

"No more!" Old Master Wang closed the door.

It's so sad. My own son has become a public child, but he is still so partial to his father-in-law.

The popularity of watermelons also affected Jinhua Supermarket. They ran out of stock before it became popular, and then they had to watch the small Family Supermarket become popular.

So, the next morning, when Brother Wang was carefully placing the freshly picked watermelons on the field, the sound of a car reversing and braking was heard outside the gate of the Leng family's courtyard, and a well-mannered man in a suit and tie appeared.

Since he couldn't get through on the phone and no one replied to his WeChat messages, Manager Wang could only find a way to find the address and go to the door.

The purchasing manager's social skills are naturally excellent. He even found out about Ding Guihua's injury. He carried a flower basket in one hand and a suitcase of yogurt in the other. The gifts were not much but seemed solemn and were easily accepted.

The flowers in the basket are also quite ordinary, mainly carnations, with a few baby's breath as embellishments, which makes people feel warm and stress-free.

"Is Boss Ding home? I'm Wang Yueming from Jinhua Supermarket, here to visit."

Zhenbang was blocking the gate of the yard, looking at it with his head tilted. Judging from its appearance, a stranger would have retreated in fear, but this gentle and refined man was not afraid at all, and the words he shouted still sounded gentle.

The first person to rush to the gate of the courtyard was naturally Leng Yanqiu. No one could catch up with her, right?

Who would believe that the second place would be Old Lady Leng? The key person came from the backyard, his legs were tossing like a hot wheel, and his neck was stretched straight as soon as he left the backyard.

The third place was still not Ding Guihua. Brother Wang jumped across the melon field like a hurdle and told the confused Ding Guihua: "It's Manager Wang. I'll block it for you. Our melons can't be divided anymore!"

Ding Guihua rubbed her cheeks and smoothed her hair with her bandaged hands. There were still some bruises on her face today. She didn't comb her hair carefully. She had lost a few nails, so she tied a knot with a handkerchief. Her clothes were not very particular. She was wearing a light grey sportswear that was only for the convenience of working and comfort. The most important thing was that she also wore a long apron with sleeves on the outside... She wished she could get up and wash and change clothes again!

The main character is always the last one to show up. Manager Wang was welcomed into the greenhouse by the melon-eating duo and the independent man, Brother Wang, who refused to share the melons. The melon-eating duo followed the guests and scanned Manager Wang's back from top to bottom, their eyes full of comments, hmm - this shoulder, this back, this waist, this hip, these thighs and calves...

Manager Wang reviewed the idiom he had learned again: like a thorn in the back.

In front of him was a half-acquaintance, Brother Wang, who was asserting his sovereignty. Although they might have been a family five hundred years ago, he would definitely not show mercy at this moment: "Manager Wang, please feel free to come in and take a look. The vegetables and fruits in the greenhouse are all reserved by me. My sister Xiaoqiu and sister Ding will never have trouble selling anything they grow..."

Ding Guihua, who had just struggled to untie the knot of her apron belt behind her waist, tied it up again haphazardly. It would be better to tie it a little tighter to show off her waist!

"Welcome, Manager Wang!"

Ding Guihua took the flower basket with a blushing face. Oh my God, this was the first time in my life that I was given flowers, and they were arranged so beautifully. The sender was also so elegant and handsome. The pair of peach blossom eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses looked so charming when he smiled, and the slightly curly hair was so bright and shining...

Leng Yanqiu watched coldly from the side. It turned out that the image of a man that her mother most desired in her heart was this kind of man, wearing a suit and tie, gold-rimmed glasses, with curly hair combed back, fair skin and peach-shaped eyes. He was completely different from Leng Zhiqiang and Lao Zhou.

Marrying someone and who you want to marry have nothing to do with each other.

She was the one who listened to all of her mother's thoughts, so she was very interested in Manager Wang. But how did Old Lady Leng smell something different from the announcement at the gate of the courtyard?