Yan Heng rushed home in a hurry, and even called the family doctor, after a check-up, he was fine.

"Dad, what's wrong with you." Yan Heng looked at the old man, with a look of worry on his brows.

"Yes, Lao Yan, what's the matter? I just got sick again a few days ago." Mr. Tian hurried over when he heard the news. It's a little white.

Mr. Yan was suffocating in his heart and didn't want to talk to his son.But seeing his friend worrying here, he felt sorry again, and sighed: "I have nothing to do, I just have no appetite."

"No appetite? How come you have no appetite? A few days ago in our Nanlin Village, I saw that you have a big appetite." Good guy, such a big bowl of noodles sucked and sucked, eating more than him.

Old Man Yan sighed again, he took his hand out of the bed, and grabbed Old Tiantou's arm, "Don't you think that the food in Nanlin Village is better than ours? After eating that meal, what did I eat?" It doesn't smell good anymore."

Mr. Tian was stunned when he heard this. He licked his lips and said with a little aftertaste: "It's really delicious, but no matter what, we can't go on a hunger strike. It's not good for our health. Besides, it makes the children worry."

"I don't want to either, but... I just don't have an appetite and can't eat." Mr. Yan patted the quilt, quite helplessly.If he hadn't believed in Zhang Xiaobei's character, he would have wondered if something had been added to it.

Yan Heng, who was beside him, finally understood, and felt that staying at home was boring, so he wanted to go for a drive.The old man was probably still angry with their children, thinking they wouldn't let him out.As for the lack of appetite, I guess it was made up, and I was angry.How delicious are the dishes in the country? The vegetables at home are all inorganic and green, no better than those outside.

He was about to speak a few words of persuasion when the door slammed open, and the little girl swept over like a wind.

"Dad, are you all right, Dad?"

Seeing her howling, Yan Heng grabbed her arm and pulled her up with a look of disgust. "Okay, okay, I just have a bad appetite, nothing to do, what are you shouting for?"

Yan Yan sniffed and looked at him with reddish eyes, "Really?"

Yan Heng nodded, pulled her outside, and recounted the old man's words and his own analysis.

"I don't think it's nothing, why don't we lie to the old man together, saying that it's a dish from Nanlin Village, and he will eat it." Yan Heng felt that his idea was very good, and he solved the matter at once.Unexpectedly, when he lowered his eyes, he saw the little girl looking at him like a fool.

"Do you think you can fool our dad like this?"

Yan Heng was a little stunned, "There is nothing you can't cheat."

Yan Yan snorted, he didn't know that he had never eaten Nanlin Village's food, it was indeed better than his own food.For example, in the first few days after she came back, she also felt that the food was a bit bland, but it was not as big as the old man's reaction.

"If Dad wants to eat, give it to him. Our family is not short of money, so I'll order it now."

After Yan Yan finished speaking, she took the phone and walked to the living room. Fortunately, before leaving, she added WeChat with Zhang Xiaobei, otherwise this matter would be really difficult to handle.Yan Heng stood there and stared blankly at her, although it wasn't bad for money, but it was just nonsense.The younger sister is also true, she has to decide.Forget it, let's make it, he can't believe how delicious it is.

After Zhang Xiaobei received Yan Yan's WeChat, he did not expect that Mr. Yan would love to eat his vegetables so much.But he didn't plant much, that piece of land was just enough for him and Xia Songfeng, so how could it provide for outsiders.But looking at the situation of the old man, it would be embarrassing not to give it.Zhang Xiaobei planned to buy some from Liu Bing. He planted a lot, and he used the chemical fertilizer provided by himself, and the vegetables were all the same.

Picking a Sunday, Zhang Xiaobei ran into the fields early in the morning.

"Xiao Bei, it's all here." Liu Bing patted the foam box, and there were two full boxes.

Zhang Xiaobei carried the vegetables to the trunk and transferred the money to him.As soon as the car door was opened, Liu Bing yelled, "Hey, why are there so many, did you send the wrong message?"

"No, she just sent me the money. She won't listen to me if I talk too much, so just take it."

Two boxes of vegetables, plus a box of strawberries, totaled more than 200 yuan, but Yan Yanfei gave 500, saying that he would help pick and send it, but Zhang Xiaobei didn't listen to anything she said.Zhang Xiaobei has already experienced her behavior of local tyrants once, so this time he accepted it happily.

He took the vegetables and walked to the county town, planning to take a Nifeng airlift, hurry up.Before reaching the entrance of the village, he was stopped by someone.

"Master, do you want to go to the city?"

This weekend, Cheng Wen wanted to go to the city and go home to have a look.Even if his parents don't let him in, he can take a look from a distance.

He knocked on the window of the car, just as he was about to negotiate the price with the master, when the window was rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

"Old...boss." Cheng Wen was dumbfounded and a little embarrassed.He thought... it was the black car driver, but he didn't expect it to be him.

Zhang Xiaobei was fine, he smiled at him and asked him where he was going.

"Go to town."

Zhang Xiaobei shook his head, "I'm going to the county seat, we just happened to be together, I'll see you off."

Cheng Wen shook his head like a rattle, "No...no need, you go first."

"It's okay, come up. The entrance of the village is full of cars going to and from the town and the village, and almost none of them go to the county seat. Why don't we go together and have a companion."

Cheng Wen bit his lower lip, thought for a while, and finally nodded and got into the car.

Seeing that he didn't bring anything, Zhang Xiaobei was carrying a basket of strawberries, and asked him, "Going home."

"Well, go back and have a look."

Cheng Wen didn't talk much, and he wasn't good at finding topics, so he shut up after saying this.It just so happened that Zhang Xiaobei also had the same temperament, and the atmosphere in the car fell silent.There is only the sound of music slowly flowing in the stereo, like a lullaby.

Zhang Xiaobei drove very steadily, and there were not many cars on the road. It only took four to ten minutes to arrive at the county seat. He was just about to ask where Cheng Wen got off.He heard his mobile phone screaming, it was a deep and magnetic male voice, roaring in the heavy metal music every time.Zhang Xiaobei was a little surprised, he didn't expect Cheng Wen to like this kind of song when he looked very quiet.

When the phone rang, Cheng Wen's entire face instantly flushed red.He took it out in a hurry, the phone was flying around in his hands, and he finally answered it after tossing for a while.

He turned around slightly, and replied with a very small voice.When Zhang Xiaobei heard the call, the face was a girl, but he couldn't hear anything else.

Cheng Wen hung up the phone with a dazed expression on his face.He turned his head and noticed that Zhang Xiaobei was sizing him up, with an embarrassing expression on his face, he blushed and said, "Well, I'll just stay here."

"This?" The place where Cheng Wen got off the bus was a wasteland without even a bus stop sign.There were only cars whizzing by, and it didn't look like a residential area at all.

But Cheng Wen insisted on getting off, Zhang Xiaobei had no choice but to pull over and stop.Cheng Wen thanked him, he waved his hand, and went to the courier station.

In addition to two boxes of vegetables and strawberries, Zhang Xiaobei also sent some hot sauce made by himself to appetize the old man.After filling out the form and paying the money, he was ready to go back, but he was a little worried about Cheng Wen, and felt that there was something wrong with his expression when he got off the car.He drove to the place where Cheng Wen got off the car, and saw a man squatting on the side of the road, with his hands wrapped around his knees, curled up under the billboard.

Zhang Xiaobei stopped the car beside him, pushed down the window, and tentatively called out, "Cheng Wen."

The man raised his head, it wasn't Cheng Wen or someone else.It's just that the eye circles are a little red, and his face looks like bad luck.Seeing a flash of panic across Cheng Wen's face, he raised his hand to rub his face and adjusted his expression.

"You... why are you here?"

"I'm a little worried about you, come and see, what's the matter?"

Cheng Wen didn't speak, and looked down at his toes.

Zhang Xiaobei asked him to get in the car, but Cheng Wen didn't resist.Zhang Xiaobei also noticed that his strawberries were still there.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Zhang Xiaobei asked after a while, feeling that he should have recovered a little.

Cheng Wen shook his head, wanting to say nothing.But the mood that had been packed up, because of what Zhang Xiaobei said, suddenly popped up strangely.He sniffed, choked up and couldn't speak.

Zhang Xiaobei sighed, and silently handed over the paper.

"Who bullied you? Let me tell you, you have to be tougher. If someone scolds you once, you scold him ten times. Let's see who dares to bully you."

Zhang Xiaobei was stunned after finishing speaking, this is what he said.Whether it's tone or words, it's all right, Aunt Wang.

Cheng Wen also looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he would say that.Zhang Xiaobei smirked at him twice, and then began to imitate Aunt Wang's usual words of persuasion to Cheng Wen.

Cheng Wen seemed to listen a little bit, and nodded thoughtfully.Suddenly sighed and turned his head, with a red nose, asked him in a low voice.

"But the person who hurt you is a person who is very close to you."

"How close?"

Cheng Wen bit his lip, pondered for a while, and choked out a sentence, "It's very close."

Zhang Xiaobei pondered for a while, and told him about Grandma Li.

"Sever contact? With his son."

"Yes." Zhang Xiaobei can't help but praise Grandma Li decisively when he thinks about it now. It's really useless to have such a son. In his opinion, he must die sooner.

But this is easy to say, how many people in the world can do it so neatly.Everyone calmly analyzes as an outsider, but when they are in the game, they don't have a clear idea, and they keep cutting and making things even more chaotic.

Cheng Wen stopped talking, and began to ponder again with his head down.Zhang Xiaobei didn't dare to disturb him, so the two of them came and went back quietly.

Within two days, Yan Yan received the food from Zhang Xiaobei. In order to wait for this box of food, she didn't even go back to the laboratory, so she wanted to eat two bites before leaving.

"Dad, come here quickly, look what I brought you."

Mr. Yan was watering the flowers in the backyard when he heard the sound of putting down the kettle and slowly swaying over. "Why, what did you bring? I said don't buy me those supplements all the time, I don't like any of them."

"Dad, it's not a tonic. Come and see it, it's much better than that."

Master Yan glanced at the box on the table, and it really didn't look like a tonic.He leaned over to have a look, a few handfuls of vegetables.

"They even asked me to come and see them when they bought groceries."

"Dad, this is not another dish." Yan Yan blinked slyly.

Mr. Yan fell silent, pondered for a while, and said, "This... this... this Nanlin Village?"

"Yes."

"Aunt Li, Aunt Li, come and cook me a meal."

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