After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

At the breakfast table, Zhuang Ran asked Zhuang Su what should he do next?Zhuang Su replied to Zhuang Ran in a low voice:
"Don't be impatient, don't give up, don't leave, and be neither warm nor hot. Don't be indifferent, unruly, and ambiguous."

"Brother, brother, I understand, I understand."

Zhuang Ran felt relieved, stood up and took a few deep breaths.

"Three old brothers, eat it while it's hot. This is my sweet potato cake. Try it."

Lin Xizhen personally brought three drawers of small steamers to Zhuang Su, Zhuang Ran and Yu Shuigen.

"Ximeizi, thank you."

"Brother Ran, are you so polite? Did the two of you two just bite your ears to decide what to announce tonight?"

"Sister Xi, you?!"

A piece of sweet potato cake that Zhuang Ran had just picked up fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Brother, isn't the sweet potato cake I made delicious?"

"No, no, it's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious."

"You still say it's a mentor, you just open your mouth when you lie, and you haven't eaten it yet, how do you know it's delicious?"

"I, I, I can smell it, it smells so good!"

"Hmph, I only have the heart to smell, but I don't have the guts to eat. No wonder I came back alone to find my relatives."

Lin Xizhen sat down opposite Zhuang Ran.

"The queen is coming soon, the strange lady, please use it slowly!"

Grandma Zhuangyan brought a large bowl of steaming sweet potato and rice porridge to Lin Xizhen.

"Girl, are you upset to hear me scold your uncle like that?"

"Every word that the strange woman said is very pleasant to me. Brother Su Geran, are you unhappy? If you are unhappy, you can eat the sweet potato cake made by her, and I will guarantee that the internal organs will be completely refreshed!"

"Hahaha, I feel better than ever!"

"Me too!"

Zhuang Su and Zhuang Ran each ate a piece of sweet potato cake.

"Brother, tonight you should be calm, neither humble nor overbearing, and unremitting in announcing your decision, so that you don't care about it, don't spit it out, and don't give up until you achieve your goal!"

"Brother, brother understands!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

Zhuang Su and Zhuang Ran touched each other with a piece of sweet potato cake held in their chopsticks, and ate it in one bite.

"It's a pity, a piece is missing, so it can't be completed!"

Lin Xizhen sighed.

"Ximeizi, the piece that fell has already been eaten!"

"really?"

"How dare you lie in front of a strange woman?"

"I hope everything you say is true!"

"If you don't agree with your heart, you will be struck by lightning!"

"Words are serious, I will listen to the truth at the ancient tree feast tonight!"

"Stay tuned!"

"Hahaha……"

Zhuang Su couldn't stop laughing, and Zhuang Ran ate the last piece of sweet potato cake.

Lin Xizhen raised her neck and drank the sweet potato and rice porridge in one gulp.

"Brothers, sister Xi, what kind of cross talk are you talking about?"

Yu Shuigen was confused listening and even more confused eating.

"Clear Water Bay Crosstalk!"

Zhuang Su, Zhuang Ran and Lin Xizhen answered in unison.

"Hahaha……"

There was a happy laugh from Zhuang Yan's family.

Lin Desheng shouted amidst the laughter:
"Folks, today the bamboo products processing factory and the embroidery processing factory are closed for a day, and every household shows their unique skills on the stove. We will have a big Mid-Autumn Festival reunion ancient tree banquet in Qingshuiwan Village!"

Lin Desheng stood on the high ridge with a big iron horn in his hand, shouting comfortably and happily. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was a real reunion festival for their family, and Lin Xi became his daughter justifiably.

"Uncle Desheng, don't worry, three generations of our family will go to the stove today."

"Brother Desheng, each of the four generations of our family has a unique dish."

The folks placed tables and chairs under the old trees and were very happy.

"Father Lin Xi, we also want to show some private dishes, is that okay?"

Zhao Xuan's mother raised her head under the old tree and asked Lin Desheng loudly.

"Sister, of course, I will taste your private dishes first."

"We are too, warmly welcome Zhao's mother to show her private dishes!"

As soon as Lin Desheng finished speaking, there were warm cheers under the ancient tree.

"Folks of Qingshuiwan Village, my blind woman wants to cook a few dishes for you. I wonder if everyone will dislike me?"

"Mother Meng, the dishes you cook must be delicious, why would we dislike them?"

"Eat Meng's mother's food, everyone becomes a superman!"

"Hahaha……"

Joyful laughter erupted under the old tree, rippling over Qingshui Bay together with the laughter from Zhuang Yan's house.

"Xiao Yan, come to the study."

After breakfast, Zhuang Su, Zhuang Ran, Lin Xizhen, and Yu Shuigen walked into Zhuang Yan's study together.

Zhuang Yan knew that the old people must have important things to order, and hurriedly followed closely behind.

After the completion of the new house last year, Zhuang Su used the large room on the second floor facing south as a study room, and all kinds of books in the room made all visitors respectful.

The only hobby of Zhuangsu, Zhuangzhuang, and Zhuangyan is buying and reading books. They usually have nothing else to do, and the three of them can stay quietly in the study for a whole day.

Zhuang Ran is now temporarily sleeping in the study. The county and the superiors learned that Zhuang Ran was going to live in Qingshuiwan Village for the elderly, so they decided to set aside a piece of land on the reserved homestead in Qingshuiwan Village New Village to build Zhuang Ran's residence. .At the same time, an office building will be built next to the village office as the office of the Zhuang Ran Research Institute and the corporate headquarters. Construction will officially start after the National Day.

"Xiao Yan, your little grandfather plans to send you, Xiao Qing and Xiao Shui to study abroad for a period of time after the National Day, what do you think?"

"Grandpa, I won't go out for the time being. The related work here has just started, and I can't give up halfway."

"Xiao Yan, I agree with your idea. You have to start and finish things. But you have a good idea for the development of Qingshuiwan Village, and you can just hand it over to Desheng and the others for implementation. You are still young, and you should go outside to broaden your horizons and learn. With some advanced management experience, I can formally take over my career in the future.”

"Grandpa, it's not that I don't care about Uncle Desheng and the others. I still hope that I can walk the road of prosperity with my fellow villagers."

"Xiao Yan, a good man has ambitions everywhere. Your world can't be limited to Qingshui Bay, you should look at the whole world."

"Grandpa, I think the world of Clear Water Bay is not small. Qingqing Clear Water Bay will surely welcome guests from all over the world. Don't you, an academic authority and industry leader, also like to live in Clear Water Bay?"

"I'm your grandfather here, and I'm already old, so I have to find a place to die."

"Grandpa, do you like Qingshui Bay just because my grandfather is here? Don't the mountains, water, people, and air here attract you?"

"The mountains, rivers, rivers, and kind and honest people here naturally also attract me."

"Especially that Qiao Niang who embroidered "A Picture of Shanghe During the Qingming Festival"?"

"Xiao Yan, don't be disrespectful to Grandpa and Grandma Xi!"

Zhuang Su cast a solemn look.

"Grandpa, now is a new era, and love should be spoken out boldly."

"Xiao Yan, what did you say?"

Zhuang Ran's face full of vicissitudes blushed slightly.

"Grandpa, the setting sun is infinitely good, and I will return to you if you find the sound; I would like to take the bright clouds and offer it to a strange woman. You have achieved fame and fame, and you are in the beautiful mountains and waters of Qingshui Bay. Do you still want to bring your regrets into the tomb like the great general back then? ?”

After Zhuang Yan finished speaking, he sneaked a glance at Lin Xizhen, and saw that she was sitting upright with her eyes closed, as if she was an outsider in this conversation, and it had nothing to do with her.

"Xiao Yan, the more you talk, the more unruly you become."

Zhuang Su glared at Zhuang Yan again.

"Grandpa, you should be familiar with the story of General Lin. His ancient tomb is still there, but his beloved Yuchi Xinlan could never be buried with him."

When Zhuang Yan said these words, Zhuang Su and Lin Xizhen were shocked. Although Zhuang Ran and Yu Shuigen didn't understand the reason, they could faintly feel that there was a story in the story.

"Xiao Yan, how do you know this?"

"Grandpa, didn't you teach me to be familiar with the local conditions and every plant and tree in Qingshui Bay?"

"Let's not talk about that first, let me ask you, little grandpa sent you abroad, will you go or not?"

"Don't go!"

Solemnly answered simply.