The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"That Qiu Xin, I won't be home for dinner at noon. There is a musical in the downtown area today. I want to see it."

　　 After struggling for a few minutes, Feng Yuan suddenly said. Jiang Chan knocked on the computer's hand and said, "The musical on the third day of the Lunar New Year? Not bad, just to relax. This is really boring at home for the Chinese New Year."

　　 "Do you want me to take you there?" Feng Yuan was overjoyed, and immediately shook his head when he heard this sentence: "No, I drive by myself. Aren't you busy with your script?"

　　 Jiang Chan nodded clearly: "Okay, slow down on the way, and be better dressed."

　　 Feng Yuan was not sure what Jiang Chan meant, "Just watch a musical, and what to do with such a good-looking dress? I'm so old!"

　　 Jiang Chan put his chin in one hand: "If you don't tell me your actual age, are you only in your forties? I don't mean anything else. Going to the musicals, you must be more formal."

　　 "Go, don't shame me!"

　　 As if persuaded by Jiang Chan's reason, Feng Yuan returned to the room. Twenty minutes later, Feng Yuan walked out with a new look, rarely putting on a light makeup.

　　 Jiang Chan blew a whistle: "Yes, I hope you have a good time today. Sanhua will stay at home. Can't you go to a musical and hug the cat?"

　　 "Then I will go, take care of yourself."

　　 Feng Yuan quickly put on the scarf and picked up the Xiaokun bag that Jiang Chan bought. Although her pace was deliberately slowed down, she still couldn't hide her anxiety.

　　 Listening to the sound of the car moving outside the fence, Jiang Chan picked up a handful of three-flowered dense hairs: "Sanhua, it's going to rain, the mother will marry, it really can't stop it."

　　 Sanhua looked at Jiang Chan and meowed softly.

　　As soon as Feng Yuan left, Jiang Chan calmed down to work again. Her script was almost ready to be adapted, and she was expected to hand it over to the director in two days. She just sat at home and waited for the money.

　　 Thinking about it this way, I feel that life is still very leisurely.

　　 From the third day of the first month of the new year until the Lantern Festival, Feng Yuan went out almost every day. Jiang Chan didn't say it through, as long as Feng Yuan was happy. No matter how much the children do, they will not be able to compare with the care of the right partner.

　　 Yangchun March, the peach blossoms are in full bloom. Last year was a big move in the village, and the fruit trees planted have blossomed this year. Jiang Chan walked around the village. For better management, the village deliberately planted the same fruit trees together.

　　 This is equivalent to a business in the village, and everyone is very above-ground. In order to help the village propaganda, Jiang Chan specially made a few small videos. The pink peach blossoms and the snow-white pear blossoms are all one by one, looking like a fairyland on earth.

　　 As soon as this video was posted, there were a lot more tourists in the village. Of course, the orchard is not profitable at this time, mainly to entertain everyone for dinner.

　　 After all, the village chief has a lot of knowledge. He built a strawberry garden in the village a year ago and started strawberry picking activities. At present, this is the mainstay in the village.

　　 Strawberry picking can continue until May. By May, early peaches should be on the market. At that time, the orchard is considered to be profitable. With such a connection, the village head’s small abacus is crackling.

　　 In March, Jiang Chan's sunflowers also started planting again. She still chose the same as before, oil sunflower and sunflower. At this time, there are a lot of tourists in the village every day. I heard that Jiang Chan wants to grow sunflowers here.

　　 None of these people have heard of it, and volunteered to help Jiang Chan plant sunflowers. With the help of the tourists, the sunflower planting went smoothly. The 30 acres of sunflowers were all planted in three days, and the rest is waiting for the sunflowers to bloom and bear fruit.

　　 Now the village is developing well, and Feng Yuan will often go to the orchard to take a look. Jiang Chan, a small orchard at home, also took care of it, and sent Dabai and Xiaobai over.

　　 Maybe it was because there were more people in the village, and the slight sorrow that had originally enveloped Feng Yuan's body gradually disappeared. She was like a round pearl, and she began to gradually emit her radiant light.

　　 "You did a good job here." Cheng Yuanhang pulled away the peach branches in front of him, looked around and smiled.

　　 Feng Yuan walked on his right hand side: "If you are poor, you will think about change. Everyone wants to live a good life."

　　 "I have long heard that there is a village nearby that is doing well. I have always wanted to come and see it, but I didn't expect it to be in your village."

　　 "The village is so famous?" Feng Yuan doesn't pay much attention to these things on the Internet. Hearing Cheng Yuanhang's words, she was a little surprised.

　　 "That is, I will show you the small video of the village." Cheng Yi took out the phone and pulled out Jiang Chan's small video.

　　 The two of them were holding their heads, looking attentively. When Jiang Chan came over, they saw the two people, one tall and one short, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

　　 She really didn’t want to disturb the two of them. The point is that it’s time for dinner. Feng Yuan hasn’t returned and she hasn’t brought her mobile phone. Why shouldn’t she come and find someone?

　　 "Wang!" Jiang Chan's silence does not mean that others cannot be allowed to speak. She gently kicked Xiao Huang's ass, and Xiao Huang gave a grievanced cry, which was full of innocence.

　　 "Don't pretend, I'm useless again, you're a genius!"

　　 Xiaohuang's screams alarmed Feng Yuan. She turned her head stubbornly and saw Jiang Chan standing not far away, looking at her with her eyes~www.wuxiamtl.com~Qiu Xin, when did you come? "

　　 When Jiang Chan saw it, Feng Yuan was a little embarrassed. She was still serious, but her beating fingers exposed her inner anxiety.

　　 "I think you haven't come back for dinner, come out looking for you. This is..."

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at Cheng Yuanhang suspiciously. Feng Yuan had never introduced her to her, but he could guess that this was Cheng Yuanhang, okay? But for the sake of Feng Yuan's face, Jiang Chan still pretended not to know him.

　　 "This is Cheng Yuanhang, you just call him Uncle Cheng." Feng Yuan introduced to Jiang Chan in a spirit of excitement.

　　 Cheng Yi nodded at Jiang Chan calmly: "Hello."

　　 Jiang Chan glanced at him: "Uncle Cheng came to relax too? Haven't eaten yet? I just made a meal at home, go to our house for a light meal?"

　　 Cheng Yuanhang nodded immediately: "Excuse me, Feng Yuan always says you cook delicious local food."

　　 Yes, Jiang Chan understood thoroughly now. If these two people have to be so familiar, Feng Yuan even told them this?

　　 "Don't bother, I don't know Uncle Cheng is..."

　　 "Is this Feng Yuan's flower room? It's so beautiful, can I go in and have a look?" Cheng Yuanhang is also a person who likes to grow flowers and grass. After seeing Feng Yuan's flower room, he couldn't move his feet.

　　 Jiang Chan smiled, wittyly improperly using light bulbs: "I'm going to heat up the food, mom, please greet the guests."

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