Peach Blossom Pregnancy, Farm Stay

When Chen Weiran and Liu Jianjun arrived home, Zhou Meiyin and Xie Xi were already waiting at home. Chen Weiran disappeared all afternoon for no reason, and Xie Xi was pestering him to ask him where he went to play, but he didn't even call him.

The little guy wrapped around Chen Weiran like a koala. Chen Weiran pushed him with a smile, but the little guy refused to let go. Chen Weiran pricked his cheek with the beard that just sprouted in the morning, and the little guy couldn't stop giggling.

Liu Jianjun and Zhou Meiyin packed up the dishes and put them on the plates. Liu Jianjun looked at the delicious dishes on the table, thought about it, and felt that there were not enough dishes, so he went to the kitchen alone to make another soup.

Chen Weiran felt that the four of them couldn't eat so much, but Zhou Meiyin waved her hand, "Forget it, let Uncle Liu cook for you, you are not at home every day."

Chen Weiran had no choice but to shut up.

"By the way, Weiran, why is your phone always turned off? I called you many times in the morning, but it was always turned off. It was hard to get through, and it was also in the afternoon."

Chen Weiran took out the phone from his pocket, and it turned off as expected.

Chen Weiran was also puzzled, usually he would keep calling one after another, but today he was so peaceful, it turned out that there was something wrong with his mobile phone.

Chen Weiran threw the dancing little guy on the sofa, and went to get the charger in his bag.

After waiting for a long time, the phone didn't turn on, and it was probably scrapped.When he went out in the morning, he remembered that the battery was fully charged, but when he was in the car, Chen Weiran found that the phone often turned off automatically, and now it can't be turned on at all.

"Mom, my phone is broken."

Although Zhou Meiyin said that her son's job was not good, she still cared about her son's future development in the final analysis, "Is there anything important about the work unit? I can go buy one tomorrow."

Chen Weiran threw away the phone, "Forget it, let's talk about it, it's completely clean now."

Zhou Meiyin also agreed: "It's good to have a rest!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Jianjun brought out a pot of delicious hot and sour stew from the kitchen. Fresh seasonal vegetables from the farmland were served with chewy fat residue and the umami taste of shrimp. You don't need to taste it to know that it must be delicious Great.

"This dish smells delicious. Uncle Liu's craftsmanship cannot be underestimated." Chen Weiran took the steaming hot and sour stew from Liu Jianjun.

Liu Jianjun was a little embarrassed by Chen Weiran's praise, "My craftsmanship is not very good, but your mother's is better."

After all, Liu Jianjun subconsciously glanced at Zhou Meiyin.

Zhou Meiyin smiled and said: "Okay, let's eat quickly, this dish is cold, come on, analyze it, and go wash your hands with grandma."

Chen Weiran took out four wine glasses, he planned to have some white wine with Liu Jianjun, and poured fruit juice for Zhou Meiyin and Xie Xi.

The four of them sat around the table, with a delicious dinner in front of them, and the entire peaceful countryside behind them.

"Dad, Dad, I saw a good-looking big brother today, just like the people on TV."

Chen Weiran didn't take it seriously, nodded perfunctorily, and then said to Liu Jianjun, "Uncle Liu, let's have a drink. These days are thanks to you. I will do it first as a respect."

Chen Weiran drank it down in one gulp. Chen Weiran's alcohol capacity was average, but he never drank sloppily. Several friends who knew him well knew that this guy was forthright and elegant.

Liu Jianjun also took a small cup, "Wei Ran, you're offended if you say this."

Chen Weiran nodded, "Yes, Uncle Liu, you are right, we can't see each other, the two families are separated by a wall, isn't this the same as a family?"

Liu Jianjun said, "Okay, Weiran, since you said that, I won't treat you as an outsider anymore. You will have to bring Xie back often in the future. Your mother is looking forward to seeing her grandson every day."

Chen Weiran nodded.

"Dad, Dad, shall we come back often in the future?" Xi Xi said vaguely while eating.

Chen Weiran touched his son's little head affectionately, "Xixi, Dad promises you."

Zhou Meiyin has been taking care of the analysis, and she didn't have time to eat, so Chen Weiran stood up and served her mother and Uncle Liu, asking them to eat more.

On one side, the family is having a good meal, and on the other side, Young Master Zheng is continuing his in-depth farm tour.

Chen Weiran's family is still well-known in Taoyuan County, Zheng Xiaowu found out a place to live is really not difficult, but the difficulty is how to explain to Chen Weiran that he will suddenly appear in this place.

Young Master Zheng called Chen Weiran, and there was the sound of shutting down the phone.In fact, it's not just now, since the morning, Chen Weiran's phone has been unable to get through.

Young Master Zheng wandered around the streets near Chen Weiran's house, feeling the town that had raised Chen Weiran for more than ten years. Although it was his first visit, he had a feeling of déjà vu.

On weekdays, Young Master Zheng is busy dealing with various business matters in the city life, the more such a person is, the more he yearns for the peace and tranquility of life in the countryside.

Zheng Xiaowu originally planned to go directly to Chen Weiran, but now he is not in a hurry.

Apart from home, where else can this guy keep him?

Zheng Xiaowu was walking on the street, the moon was bright and the stars were few, and the cool wind from the valley was wandering in the streets and alleys of the county town, blowing people's hearts itchy.

I don't know how long they walked, but Zheng Xiaowu saw a few people standing in front of a family from a distance, and it seemed that they were going to leave the host's house after they were full of food and drink.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Zheng Xiaowu, but even though Zheng Xiaowu was far away, he still saw the little boy who called him "Big Brother" in the evening at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, another man also came out of that family's house and stood behind the little boy, who playfully grabbed the man's hand from behind.

Zheng Xiaowu clearly remembered that at the intersection of the supermarket that day, he saw roughly the same scene.

He has a deep memory of the indifferent smile on the man's face who is satisfied with life and content with the status quo.

After dinner, Chen Weiran came out from home to bid farewell to Liu Jianjun, and Xie Xi insisted on following.The two of them didn't drink much at night, so Chen Weiran planned to come out to get some air.

After Liu Jianjun left, Chen Weiran saw that figure under the dim street lights.

If it was in Qingcheng, it would not be surprising to meet Chen Weiran by chance, but this is in Taoyuan County, which is more than 100 kilometers away from Qingcheng.

How could Zheng Xiaowu appear here?

Didn't he drink much tonight?Could it be that I misread it, yes, it is probably a mistake.

Chen Weiran picked up his son from the ground, the little guy pinched his nose and yelled, "Dad, I'm going to get drunk too!"

Chen Weiran wanted to get him into the house.But the little guy pointed at the man in the distance and shouted: "Big brother, Dad, it's the big brother I met during the day."

Chen Weiran held his son in his arms, and followed his gaze.

What Xi Xi was referring to was none other than Zheng Xiaowu.

Young Master Zheng frowned, no wonder he felt that the little boy seemed to have known him before, so he really did.

It is Chen Weiran's son, Zheng Dashao still finds it inconceivable.

He stood where he was, and Chen Weiran walked towards Zheng Xiaowu with his son in his arms. He obviously didn't drink much tonight, but being blown by the cool night wind, he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Xi Xi, call him uncle." Chen Weiran said to the little guy.

"Why can't you call me brother?" the little guy asked back.

Chen Weiran was speechless, "Call if you want."

Analyzing with an innocent face, "Okay. Hello, Uncle."

Young Master Zheng smiled at the child, and the smile disappeared instantly on his handsome face.

"Your son?" Young Master Zheng asked.

Chen Weiran glanced at the analysis, nodded with a smile.

"Hey, I don't look very much like you!" Young Master Zheng said nonchalantly.