Live broadcast: I am keeping bees deep in the tropical rainforest

The minivan drove on a country road with a BMW X5.

Wang Xue sat in the co-pilot and stretched lazily.

[100 points.] 】

[Full marks.] 】

[+100 points out of a full score.] 】

in the live broadcast room.

The barrage is one after another.

Wang Xue shyly closed the zipper of her clothes and looked out the window angrily.

A villager stands by the side of the road with a cow in tow, grinning at the bread.

Wang Xue sighed: "It's still quiet for you here." "

"It's so comfortable. "

Su Ran smiled: "Then you have to stay longer." "

Last time Wang Xue came over.

He knew she was sick.

He also knew the identity of the old man, and he was the one who bought the mine honey.

When Wang Yuemeng didn't let the old man eat barbecued pork buns, she told him that he was discharged from the hospital in the morning.

He knew that Wang Xue's illness was not cured.

It is likely that it will be difficult to cure.

Otherwise, it would not have been ruled from last year to the present.

Su Ran parked the car in front of his house and opened the door:

"You can still stay in your original room, in. "

Buzz.

Xiao Ling'er quickly flew towards the fence flower wall.

(crying)

(Bad, bad)

(14 weeping)

(Coming)

Buzzing.

Many bees flew up one after another, following Xiao Ling'er to watch and "cry".

It seems that in their opinion, something interesting has happened.

Su Ran pushed open the courtyard door and invited the old man and Wang Yuemeng in: "This is my home." "

"Wang Xue took them to choose a room, and I went to prepare lunch. "

Guests come to the door.

I want to invite someone to dinner.

What's more, Wang Yuemeng also proposed to stay for a few days to give the old man a rest and recuperation.

Su Ran confiscated the money.

He never treated his house as a homestay, and after receiving the money, anyone could come over and disturb his life.

"I'll cook. "

Wang Xue volunteered, didn't take her luggage, and went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables with a smile.

[Little Angelfish: Hmph, Sister Wang Xue dares to run away. 】

[The local tyrant is so annoyed: I texted her the day before yesterday and ignored me, waiting for me to go over and beat her. 】

[Wild child: There are too many people, it is better to wait for the old man to leave. 】

【Good!】

Su Ran arranged Wang Xue and the old man.

The old man had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was immediately arranged to rest by Wang Yuemeng.

Su Ran boiled a pot of water and moved three chairs to the lychee tree.

Wait for a meal in the shade of a tree.

Wang Yuemeng came out of the house: "Mr. Su, thank you for letting us stay overnight." "

"Rural conditions are like this, Mr. Song just doesn't dislike it. "

Su Ran smiled and poured her a cup of tea.

And then no more talking.

He knew that Wang Yuemeng should explain it to him.

The wealthy man of Malay returned to China for treatment and went to the countryside of Coconut Island to eat sweet potatoes.

No matter how you look at it, there is a story.

Wang Yuemeng sat for two minutes, took a sip of the teacup, and was full of surprise: "It's so delicious, is this?"

"Ancient tree tea, with honey. "

Su Ran explained.

in the live broadcast room.

Netizens almost went numb.

[Fledgling, send 1 rocket: add delicious honey to tea, the anchor has developed a new delicious route, I'll try it later.] 】

[Old man Lin Yanping, send 999 likes: Hahaha, it turns out that there are still people who do this, I tried 18 kinds of tea, up to 10,000 yuan of Lao Banzhang Pu'er, down to more than a dozen yuan in the supermarket

[Little angelfish, send 999 likes: Upstairs, that's called IQ tax. 】

[Chef De Ge of the Queen's Hotel, send 10 planes: Hello anchor, is the delicious honey still available? I am willing to add 5,000 yuan per bottle to buy. 】

[Jones, executive chef of the King of the Palms Hotel, gave away 1 super rocket: the anchor is running out of our store, I am willing to give 30,000 per bottle and give me 50 bottles. 】

[Brother Zhao, the executive chef of Donghai Hotel, sent 1 super rocket: Since using the delicious honey of the anchor's house, our restaurant has risen from one star to three stars, which is really great, please be sure to supply us for a long time, I will give 50,000 yuan per bottle!]

【......】

When it comes to delicious honey.

Many customers in the restaurant industry have come to the fore, they only have one bottle in their hands, and there are customers who come to eat every day, and they are running out of food.

They all shouted to buy at a higher price.

The atmosphere was very lively.

Su Ran glanced at the little beautiful king beehive.

There is already 1 green light.

But he doesn't have time to send honey right now.

Even if it was delicious honey, ten bottles would not be enough for these people.

"I'm sorry. "

"It's not available at the moment. "

Su Ran directly refused.

The other side.

Wang Yuemeng also glanced at the beehive, with a curious expression on her face.

Soon she suppressed her impulse again and apologized to Su Ran:

"Mr. Song's life is not easy, and he has a knot in his heart, which is related to his daughter who died many years ago. "

"He sometimes shows his gaffe, I hope you don't mind. "

"At the same time, I want to say sorry to you for not telling you about him in advance. "

Su Ran can understand it at one point.

smiled and said, "It's okay. "

"I also don't like to ask about other people's privacy. "

"He's going to like to eat, and I still have a little in the fridge. "

Wang Yuemeng nodded gratefully.

[Dried sweet potatoes, daughters, heart knots, I suddenly don't want to hear them, since I became a father, I can't stand those stories. 】

[I found out a long time ago, when the old man cried... Somewhat pitiful. 】

[And the sentence that is most feared is to endure hardship, every family has a difficult scripture, and if you have money, you may not be happy. 】

437 [Everyone should stop gossiping, being well is the greatest happiness.] 】

【......】

in the live broadcast room.

Netizens are talking.

"Let's eat~"

"Huh, Mr. Song?"

Wang Xue's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

Su Ran turned his head.

I saw that the old man didn't know when he would come out, holding a piece of dried sweet potato in his hand, standing at the door in a daze.

"Mr. Song......"

Wang Yuemeng hurriedly stood up.

The old man waved his hand and walked slowly.

He looked at the old mango tree and sighed, "It turned out to be this mango tree." "

"Thunderstruck but not dead, blossoming and bearing fruit once in ten years. "

"Hehe, its fate is a bit like mine. "

Su Ran poured another cup of tea and said, "My grandfather often said that people practice in the world, and knives are sharpened on stones. "

"I guess Mr. Song should have experienced many storms and waves, and he will not be defeated by storms in the future. "

"You might as well take a break with me. "

"Let's have a cup of tea and then a home-cooked meal. "

Mr. Song was stunned, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "What a home-cooked meal." "

"I haven't eaten with my kids for a whole year, either this one is not available, or that one is busy. "

"Everyone is waiting for me... Hehe. "

"Young man, we've got two of us here today. "

"How about I pay you 20 million for this meal?".