The daily garden of rebirth

Gu Zhaoyang held a money jar in his hand and followed Tang Qianhe into the restaurant. When the waiter saw the three of them dressed up, he was stunned, but soon returned to smiling faces, and he dismissed the children who were following him. Go to feed Xiao Maolu and the old cow, and guide them to their positions.

There are a lot of people in the restaurant, and it is the bustling time. Even the lobby is almost full. The diners are chatting and laughing very lively. They are led to a corner by the waiter, where there is another Empty tables.

The three of them sat down, and the waiter asked, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

Tang Qianhe turned his head to look at Yang Yu, and asked him, "Brother Yang, what taboos do you have?"

Yang Yu shook his head and waved his hands, smiling honestly: "I can eat anything, as long as I can eat it."

Tang Qian nodded, then raised his head, and ordered five dishes from the waiter, three meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes. Gu Zhaoyang listened and found that almost all of them were his favorite dishes, and his heart became softer.

After the waiter wrote it down, he tossed the white cloth draped over his shoulders and said with a smile, "Okay, please wait a moment, your order will be served soon."

After Xiao Er finished speaking, he cheerfully went to greet the next guest. It was the first time for Gu Zhaoyang to enter a place like a restaurant, and he seemed a little curious and a little nervous, so he hugged the money jar in his arms even more tightly. Leaned to Tang Qianhe's side.

Feeling the discomfort of the child beside him, Tang Qianhe stretched out his hand, held Gu Zhaoyang's hand, patted it lightly, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Xiao Yang, don't be nervous, just pretend that we were eating Yangchun noodles on the side of the road before." Usually."

Gu Zhaoyang felt the warm air around his ears, and moved his ears a little uncomfortably, the roots of his ears were a little red, but he didn't move away, his heart was beating fast, but the discomfort was gone. So he moved closer to Tang Qianhe's side.

Seeing that the children around him relaxed, Tang Qian smiled with his lips curled up, but he didn't let go of Gu Zhaoyang's hand. They just held each other's hands and put them under the table.

Yang Yu happened to see this scene, and asked Tang Qianhe in a low voice, "What's your relationship? It looks good."

Tang Qianhe was taken aback when he heard this, thought for a while, and replied with a smile: "I'm his brother."

Yang Yu nodded in a daze, and said oh, he just saw the two holding hands and being intimate with each other, and thought it was a husband and wife relationship, just like him and his family Xia Xia.

Soon, the dishes they ordered came up. The dishes were exquisite and tasted good. Yang Yu ate with relish, and he ate three full bowls of white rice. If it wasn't because he was really full, he might still be able to eat again. Go down for a few bowls.

On the other hand, Gu Zhaoyang ate continuously, and when he squatted down, he only ate a bowl of rice, which was not as much as usual.

Tang Qianhe felt depressed. Logically speaking, the taste of this dish was not bad. Why did Gu Zhaoyang eat so little? Could it be that he was sick?

Thinking of this, he quickly turned his head to look at Gu Zhaoyang, stretched out his hand and put a sticker on the other's forehead, but he didn't feel the heat, so he wondered, and said to himself: "I'm not sick, why do I eat so little?"

Gu Zhaoyang was stunned when Tang Qianhe suddenly stretched out his hand to put it on his forehead, and then he heard him talking to himself, and smiled helplessly, "Tang Qianhe, I am not sick, but I think that this dish is delicious. It’s not as delicious as yours, and I ate a lot of pastries just now, so I’m not hungry."'

Tang Qianhe was confused when he cared. Hearing what Gu Zhaoyang said, he remembered that he seemed to have sold a lot of pastries for Gu Zhaoyang just now.

However, regarding Gu Zhaoyang's sentence: Your cooking tastes better, he suddenly felt that his face was about to burn, and it was uncomfortably hot, so he stretched out his hand and slapped his cheek like a fan, feeling very happy in his heart.

Yang Yu looked up and saw Tang Qianhe blushing.

Tang Qianhe was already good-looking. Although he lived in Linshui Village for more than half a year and was exposed to the sun and rain, his skin was still smooth and fair, just like those pampered young masters and ladies. At this time, the flushed cheeks made people unable to move their eyes away. Yang Yu was stunned, and then remembered that his daughter-in-law was also so white and clean, so he wanted to go home quickly.

Seeing Yang Yu staring at Tang Qianhe, Gu Zhaoyang's face turned dark. He pulled Tang Qianhe up and said forcefully, "Let's go."

Only then did Yang Yu come back to his senses, thinking that he was looking at Tang Qianhe's direction just now and thinking about his wife's ecstasy, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, he looked up at Tang Qianhe carefully, and found that he hadn't noticed his ecstasy just now , breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to look back, he met Gu Zhaoyang's dark eyes and quickly looked away. Why did he feel that those eyes were so fierce?

Didn't he just think about his wife?Yang Yu was puzzled.

Tang Qianhe was pulled by Gu Zhaoyang, and he stood up. He looked at the dark face of the child beside him, poked the other side's cheek with a smile, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll pay the bill."

Tang Qianhe thought it was a good deal after paying the bill for this lunch, but when he thought about the Yangchun Noodles at the street corner, he felt that it was really expensive.

However, Tang Qianhe always remembered what his grandfather told him, "If you want to make money, you must first learn how to spend it", so he didn't feel that this initial investment was a disadvantage.

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After lunch, Tang Qianhe and Gu Zhaoyang followed Yang Yu to his house to see fruit tree seedlings.

Yangjia Village is the nearest village to this city, and the village has a large population, almost all of whom have the surname Yang, so it was named Yangjia Village.

The road to Yangjia Village is very spacious, and there is no need to cross mountains and rivers. It is very convenient. The three of them walked out of the city and walked along the official road for half an hour before arriving at Yangjia Village.

If Linshui Village is surrounded by mountains, then Yangjia Village is backed by mountains and water. In front of Yangjia Village is the river. You can clearly see small fish swimming at the bottom of the stream.

Because of the water, there are not a few fish farmers in Yangjia Village, and there are many fish ponds dug to raise fish and shrimps. Moreover, Yangjia Village has a flat terrain, and many people choose to plant fruit trees. The seedlings that have grown in the rice fields are green. , the wind blows, the greenery swims, it is too beautiful to behold, every household in the villagers is a house of blue bricks and tiles, it looks very rich, there is even a school, there is the sound of reading aloud.

Looking at the affluence of Yangjia Village, Tang Qianhe knew in his heart that Linshui Village was completely incomparable. He looked back at the way they came and sighed helplessly.

——It seems that if he wants to make Linshui Village rich, he still needs to build the mountain road leading to the official road first.

After walking for a while, they came to the house of Yang Yu's family. The house was not too big. It was built with green bricks and tiles. Common herbs also have some precious herbs.

Yangjia Village is different from Linshui Village in that every household is very close to each other. The aunt next door just finished picking vegetables from the vegetable garden when she saw Yang Yu come back, so she said, "Boy of the Yang family, your wife has been waiting for you for dinner all afternoon. Le, where have you been?"

Yang Yu scratched his head with his hands, and smiled honestly: "Aunt Yang, I have lunch with them today, and they want to buy fruit tree seedlings from me."

Hearing the words, the great god next door looked at Gu Zhaoyang and Tang Qianhe for a while, then looked away, and said a few words to Yang Yu, mainly hoping that Yang Yu would give her some fruit, and seeing that Yang Yu readily agreed, he smiled and twisted The thick waist is back.

Seeing Aunt Yang going back, Yang Yu turned his head and smiled at Gu Zhaoyang and the others foolishly, with a little complacency in his tone: "Come in, this is my home."