After I Lost My Job, I Went Home To Farm

Gu Yinan looked at his cousin who sat in the co-pilot seat like a ghost, and then directed Assistant An to drive the car away. He was speechless for a moment. What about the aura of Xiao Song just now?

As it approached noon, the weather was a little hot. Gu Yinan looked at Song Huai's cold and white complexion and was afraid of tanning him. She pointed to the bluestone path in the center of the village, "Mr. Song, let's go."

Song Huai hummed softly, raised his feet and followed Gu Yinan to the village.

"I really thank Mr. Song this time. The yard you helped design is very good. My grandma likes it very much." Gu Yinan broke the silence by finding a topic.

Song Huai looked at Gu Yinan sideways, "What about you?"

Gu Yinan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Song Huai asked her if she liked the yard, she nodded, "I like it."

There was a hint of smile in Song Huai's eyes, "That's good."

Gu Yinan was a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Song Huai added: "This is the first time my map has been built."

Gu Yinan was startled for a moment, and then heard him say, "I'm glad you guys will like it."

Gu Yinan's heart moved inexplicably, "If Mr. Song has time to draw more, many people should like it."

Song Huai didn't want to draw, and it would be boring to draw too much. He nodded lightly and looked at the **** flower in front of him, "What kind of flower is this?"

"This is rapeseed, the rapeseed that I sent you before." Gu Yinan patiently explained to this little white, who did not distinguish between five grains: "When the flowers wither, the rapeseed will grow, and it will mature in a few months. You can squeeze out pure vegetable oil.”

Song Huai nodded and pointed to the seedlings growing in the paddy field, "What is this?"

"This is rice seedlings."

"What is this?"

"It's corn."

"This is a pepper seedling."

"This is a cucumber seedling." Gu Yinan pointed to a large piece of land that he had rented in front of him. "This piece of land is all rented by me. I can pick a lot of vegetables in summer."

Song Huai just looked at the lush green vegetable field. He was surprised that these vegetables are more juicy than those in other fields, but now that he learned that Gu Yinan planted them, he was not surprised, "I can buy more then. A little?"

Gu Yinan responded without thinking, "Of course, I'll let you know when the result is out."

Song Huai nodded with a smile, "Okay."

The two walked straight forward along the bluestone path, white clothes and black trousers, looking very well matched, at the fork in the road next to the fork in the road came the voices of Granny Liu and the others gossip, "Nannan, is this your friend?"

A friend in the village's old lady's mouth is equivalent to a 'boyfriend'. Song Huai didn't know it, but Gu Yinan knew it very well. She quickly explained to avoid misunderstanding: "It's the designer who helped me design the yard. He came to have a look,"

"Oh." Granny Liu thought it was Nannan's boyfriend? What a pity.

"That house has been improved so well." Granny Huang praised: "Young man, did you do this specially?"

Song Huai didn't show respect to everyone, and said no.

Granny Huang originally wanted to ask Song Huai to help guide and remodel the house, but now she didn't know what to say, Gu Yinan saw this and quickly changed the subject, "Mother Huang, grandma is ready for lunch, let's go together. "

Grandma Liu saw that Song Huai was very expensive, and she was not an ordinary person at first glance, so why did she force her to talk about it? Urging Granny Wen and the others to leave quickly, "Yes, yes, let's go first, don't let people wait."

There was a gentle breeze along the way, the trees covered the sun, and the more you went to Gu's house, the cooler and more comfortable it became. Granny Liu couldn't wait to run towards Gu's yard, "I don't know if it's because your house is close to the fruit forest or what, every time I go to your house, I feel It's more comfortable than anywhere else."

Gu Yinan turned to look at Song Huai, "Here it is."

Song Huai looked at the courtyard. He knew exactly where the entrance was, where the stairs were, and where the master bedroom was. He knew exactly what paintings were hanging in each place. Everything was remodeled according to his drawings. Everything was to his liking.

Of course, it also suits the owner's wishes.

Grandma Gu greeted Song Huai into the hospital with a smile, "Little Song is here, come in, come in quickly."

Zhao Dajun looked at Auntie worriedly, Auntie, you can take it easy, don't keep calling Xiaosong Xiaosong, my heart is not very good.

Assistant An glanced at Zhao Dajun sympathetically, Manager Zhao, just get used to it.

Assistant An stepped forward: "Mr. Song, President Song, do you want to sit in the yard? Or go to the glass room next to you? The scenery in the yard is better."

"Under the tree." Song Huai liked this luxuriant pear tree as early as the design, so he went straight to the bench under the pear tree and sat down.

The trees were full of pear blossoms, white as snow, fragrant, and when the breeze blew, the petals floated down with the wind and landed on Song Huai's long legs. He reached out and picked it up in his palm to play with.

Zhao Dajun took a deep breath and stepped forward bravely, "Mr. Song, would you like tea or coffee?"

The boss doesn't drink these harmful things, and the competent Assistant An said, "Please help Manager Zhao to get a glass of warm water."

"Okay, I'll go get it now." Zhao Dajun hurriedly ran to the kitchen and found Gu Yinan who was squeezing juice, "Nannan, do you have Wen Baishui?"

"Yes." Gu Yinan paused, "Is it for Mr. Song?"

Zhao Dajun said yes.

"Cousin, wait a moment, and send the juice to Mr. Song together." Gu Yinan poured the squeezed juice into a clean cup and put it on a clean white porcelain tray together.

"Do it slowly." Zhao Dajun leaned against the wall and complained in a low voice, "Nannan, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiao Song is President Song?"

Gu Yinan held back his smile, "I didn't expect such a coincidence."

Zhao Dajun: Big niece, your expression tells me that's not the case.

"Don't linger here, Dajun. Hurry up and bring it to Xiao Song. He must be thirsty after walking so far." As soon as Grandma Gu entered the kitchen, she urged Zhao Dajun to quickly bring out the warm water and juice." Nannan, hurry up and make the last few dishes and arrange for lunch."

"Okay." Gu Yinan put on an apron and continued to cook.

Zhao Dajun trotted back under the pear tree with warm water and juice in small steps, and attentively recommended the freshly squeezed orange juice, "Mr. Song, this juice is produced in the orchards of Nannan, and it is very fresh. , would you try it?"

Song Huai took the orange juice and took a sip. It tasted the same as the one he drank at home.

Zhao Dajun looked at Assistant An on the side, "Assistant An also have a drink?"

Assistant An thought, but the boss should drink warm water here, "I'll just drink plain water."

"Then I'll pour you a glass too."

"thanks."

After the courtesy, he was a little embarrassed. If it was an ordinary Xiao Song, Zhao Dajun could still greet him and play cards for entertainment, but this is his boss, what can he do? Can't report to work?

When Zhao Dajun was hesitating whether to report on the progress of the project, Song Huai looked up at the pear tree and asked, "How many years has this pear tree grown?"

Zhao Dajun doesn't know anything else. He knows the age of this pear tree. He just asked his aunt this morning, so he started to introduce: "It's been 30 years, and he's older than Nannan..."

When Gu Yinan prepared the food and put it on the table and came to call for someone, she happened to hear Zhao Dajun talk about why she rented the fruit forest in the first place, and Balabala praised her a lot, which made her a little embarrassed, "Mr. Song, watch. Uncle, it's time to eat."

Zhao Dajun immediately closed his voice, "Mr. Song, please come in the house."

Gu Yinan specially made two tables of dishes because of Song Huai's special status, one for Granny Liu and the others, and one for Song Huai. Considering that Song Huai's taste was light, Gu Yi made some lighter dishes. The meal was slow, but not too restrained.

After the meal was over, Aunt Biao and the others said they would go for a walk in the fruit forest and cut some honey by the way.

"Tell Xiao Zhang and the others to take their knives and cut them." Grandma Gu said, and looked at Song Huai, who was suave and talkative, "Xiao Song, you also go to the orchard for a walk. Honey, do you like drinking honey water? I'll get you some more then."

Song Huai was not interested and wanted to say no, but in the end, she could not resist Grandma Gu's enthusiasm, and finally set foot on the road to Guolin.

Assistant An was holding an umbrella beside him, afraid that the boss would be uncomfortable, "Mr. Song, are you alright?"

"It's alright." Song Huai felt that Guo Lin was the same as the Gu family's yard, and he felt very comfortable in it. "You don't need to hold an umbrella."

"Then you must tell me if you are uncomfortable." Assistant An brought the medicine with him, just in case.

Song Huai followed Gu Yinan in the blossoming fruit forest, looking at the fruit trees, "Most of the trees here are oranges and pears."

"There are still some cherries and plum trees, and there are kiwis over there." Gu Yinan pointed to a farther place, "You can eat cherries in two months."

The aunt asked, "Nannan, is it a cherries or an ordinary cherry?"

Gu Yinan replied: "All."

Zhao Dajun immediately answered: "Let me know when you can eat it, and I will pick it up when the time comes."

Gu Yinan responded: "Okay."

Assistant An looked at the silent boss, and started to benefit himself, "Miss Gu, don't forget to inform the boss and me when the time comes. We also like your vegetables and fruits very much."

"Okay, I'll let you all know." Gu Yinan led everyone to the place where the bees were raised. Thousands of hard-working bees came and went in and out of the hive. "Everyone, stand farther away, so as not to be stung."

"This bee has only been raised for a month, right? Can you pick honey now?" Zhao Dajun was still a little worried.

Aunt Zhang, who was wearing a protective hat, said, "The feng shui of the orchard in the small boss's house is good, and the bees are specially recruited. In just one month, there have been seven or eight boxes of bees. The bees are also producing quickly, and they can already be cut."

"Isn't it going to be stung now?" Zhao Dajun was a little worried, after all, the boss was still here.

"I'll just find a beehive that all go out to collect honey." Aunt Zhang said and opened a beehive with fewer bees. After the beehive was opened, the smell of honey wafted out.

My aunt immediately said, "This is pure honey, cut two pounds for me."

It was the first time Assistant An saw someone cut honey, and he thought it was very strange, "I cut a few more pounds and I'll take it back..."

Assistant An originally said to take it back to his mother, but Yu Guang saw the boss at a glance, and immediately changed his words: "Take it back and soak the boss in water."

Zhao Dajun turned to look at Assistant An who suddenly changed his words: "..."

I didn't expect you to be such an Assistant Ann.

After the honey was cut, Aunt Biao and the others hurried to the chicken coop to pick up eggs, and Assistant An couldn't wait to follow. Who made his little niece like the vegetables, fruits and eggs of 'Nanshan Fruits and Vegetables'? His mother knew that he was going to visit the boss today, and he had to buy some more eggs to go home. In order not to humiliate his mother's life, he also fought hard.

After a few people walked away, only Gu Yinan and Song Huai were left walking slowly behind.

Usually, Gu Yinan is used to walking, but it's fine for someone with a delicate body like Song Huai to be easily stumbled.

Song Huai felt okay with long legs, "It's okay."

Gu Yinan looked at people's long legs, as if she thought too much, "If Mr. Song is tired, tell me, and I'll take you back to rest first."

"It's alright." If Song Huai usually has been exercising for too long, his breathing is short and his heart is uncomfortable, but today after walking in the fruit forest for half an hour, he didn't feel tired at all, but felt very relaxed, "In Miss Gu's eyes, I am So frail?"

Gu Yinan thought for a while, then nodded and said yes, "It's not my fault that I feel that way. When I first met Mr. Song, I always seemed to be in a state of discomfort."

Song Huai said, "It's much better now."

Gu Yinan raised his head to look at Song Huai's delicate face, his face looked a little ruddy, and it was indeed much better, "Eat more vegetables and you'll be fine."

Song Huai hummed, "I will buy your vegetables in the future."

Gu Yinan naturally has no objection: "Of course, Mr. Song can contact me directly when he needs it."

"Cherry too."

"good."

"Pears too."

"good."

"Oranges too."

"good."

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Assistant An, who left the boss and ran to pick up eggs, came back again. Hearing that the boss asked Miss Gu for all kinds of fruits and vegetables, he thought: Boss, you are too greedy, why don't you ask for the entire Gu family?

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