Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

On September 2, one person fainted in the eleventh shift in the morning, and two people fainted and one person had diarrhea in the second, fifth, and ninth shifts in the afternoon...

The school issued a notice asking students not to eat or drink cold food, but Class 18 quietly shared two large watermelons at noon, and everyone was still in high spirits.

That was really exciting. Instructor Feng looked at several students in the jogging team, holding their stomachs, pinching their waists and panting, and asked, "Can you hold on for another three minutes?"

The voice of Class 17 was intermittent and weak: "Don't - wow - woooo -"

Class 18 responded in unison: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Instructor Feng: What a gap!

At this moment, Teacher Chen was still savoring the two pieces of watermelon he had just eaten. During lunch break, a piece of paper appeared on his desk, with only the number "18" written on it.

For this purpose, he went to the classroom to check. It was very clean, but the smell in the air was the same as the smell of the watermelons on the desk. Teacher Chen even sniffed his nose to find the hiding place of the watermelons. The remaining two big watermelons were covered very tightly. He smiled and returned to the office to enjoy the two pieces of watermelon.

The melons were sweet and the students in the class made him feel warm inside.

When Ding Guihua returned home, she could not feel the warmth of human kindness. It was the first time in her life that someone sent her flowers, but she only felt shocked instead of surprised.

A Mercedes-Benz car, roses, gift boxes, and an affectionate old man come to the door.

There was only one female secretary in her thirties traveling with him. She hid behind Boss Zhuang as soon as he asked her to open the gate.

Well - the reason why the team is so weak is that there are still three guys doing free labor in a mysterious place, and Boss Zhuang can't contact them at all.

"Hello, Mr. Ding! I'm Zhuang Menghan, and I came here specially to visit you."

Ding Guihua involuntarily stepped back. Ninety-nine roses were too big for a bunch, and they were brought to her eyes with a rich fragrance...

"I'm not Mr. Ding. What do you want to do?"

Ding Guihua was quite alert. She even imagined that Boss Zhuang might have discovered that the disappearance of his three men was related to her and came to demand her back.

Zhuang Menghan: "Oh - beautiful lady, can we go in for an interview?"

Flowers, gift boxes, politeness, witty conversation, gentlemanly demeanor - unfortunately, these are not what Ding Guihua likes.

"No!" As the three words were uttered, Ding Guihua stretched out her arms, grabbed and pushed hard, and Boss Zhuang was pushed out.

Ninety-nine roses fell into the dust and were placed in the arms of the quail-like secretary, and the courtyard door was closed.

That’s not enough! Ding Guihua muttered from inside the courtyard: “What the hell is this? It’s just a plot to take over my hot spring…”

In the end, my true heart was given to the wrong person!

Secretary: "Mr. Zhuang, shall we go back?"

Boss Zhuang: "You continue to contact those three people and look for them in the village, or go to the car to rest. I'm going to Diaoyutai to have breakfast."

This time they changed their route and walked from the village towards the hot spring. There were no bodyguards responsible for queuing up to grab water today. Boss Zhuang couldn't contact the three people early in the morning and was not used to it. He came here without even having breakfast and served as the driver himself.

The hot spring is bound to be acquired, but the beautiful boss won't cooperate, so we can only take it step by step.

As a result, Mr. Zhuang soon felt weak in the legs, short of breath, and sweating. He forced himself to go to the thatched pavilion at the fish pond and sit down, shouting, "Eat! Eat!"

Secretary Ma notified us of the new requirements last night. Now several men were bending over to build a new stove. Grandpa Ma, as the supervisor, was giving a lecture to two new employees. He looked outside when he heard the shouting, and then shouted back, "There's a notice outside saying we only provide lunch, and the earliest we can serve is 11 o'clock!"

The lecture continued.

Boss Zhuang was sweating profusely and his limbs were weak. He tried hard to take out his cell phone, but it fell to the ground with a "bang".

The big boss with a net worth of billions suddenly became miserable. He reached out for his cell phone with trembling hands and fell down.

Ding Guihua promised to provide the fish pond with rice and vegetables from Small World, so she personally rode an electric tricycle to deliver the goods. Coincidentally, she saw the pretentious old man who she had just chased out, and fell down.

This couldn't be a bystander, so Ding Guihua got out of the car while shouting for help, and then went forward to check.

Grandpa Ma and his men came over and speculated, "He fainted from hunger, right? He was about to eat."

Boss Zhuang, who fell to the ground in a panic, was not unconscious. He asked for help in a weak voice: "Yes, yes, I'm hungry——"

Are there really people who faint from hunger these days? But judging by the way they are dressed, it doesn’t seem that way!

Is it because of weight loss?

Ding Guihua didn't have time to guess and shouted anxiously: "Bring some candy first, quickly! And call 120 at the same time, nothing can happen!"

Boss Zhuang was even more anxious, veins on his forehead were throbbing: "No! No sugar! No! No 120! I'm hungry, just hungry, I don't want anything sweet!"

Everyone was confused and looked at the boss.

Ding Guihua was also confused, and tried to ask patiently: "If you don't eat sugar, then can you eat pears? I picked a few for the masters to taste, and they are also very sweet. Is it inappropriate?"

Everyone's attention turned to the tricycle's cargo box again. Haha, everyone knows that everything on the farm is well grown and raised. Looking forward to the pears, this stranger doesn't eat sweet food, haha.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhuang did not dislike the sweet pears and said with a fearless look: "Yes, I can eat it."

The snow pears outside the greenhouse have matured ahead of schedule. They are bigger and sweeter than last year.

Ding Guihua took a pear from the truck bed, wiped it with a tissue and handed it to Boss Zhuang. The skin was still yellow, and she dared to give it directly to a billionaire boss...

"Click——"

The billionaire boss was sitting on the ground and biting off a piece of pear skin in full view of everyone. A sweet scent filled the air, and everyone's attention was attracted by the small cut on the snow pear.

"Crack!" Another bite, another bite...

Everyone:……

When did the man sitting on the floor return to his chair? It was as if the pear was a panacea, and a few bites would cure all diseases.

Ding Guihua: "Are you sure you don't need to call an ambulance?"

Boss Zhuang held half a pear core and shook his head: "No, no, can you give me a few more pears? I have to make it until lunch."

I don't care about my image at all.

Ding Guihua really put all the pears in the cart into the thatched pavilion for him.

Everyone:……

Grandpa Ma: "I've been waiting for your rice. It's more fragrant than the one I bought. Where did you buy it? I saw it was in bulk. The rice grains look almost the same as the ones I bought, but the taste is totally different."

The old man was very happy. He no longer had to spend time and effort calculating the price. It was just like a buffet, with each customer paying 100 yuan, and everyone was relaxed.

There is also cabbage specially used for making big pot dishes. I don’t know why, but the dishes sent by Ding Guihua are particularly delicious after being cooked. The appearance of the cabbage is no different from ordinary dishes.

However, Mr. Ma didn't think that a big pot meal with only 100 yuan per person could still attract a large number of guests. He just added an extra wood stove to obey the arrangement. Anyway, the rice was delicious, so if it couldn't be sold, everyone could share it.