Song Tan's Notes

As the Qingming Festival was approaching, two employees, one old and one young, from the Forestry Bureau went to the countryside to conduct investigations two days before the Qingming Festival holiday and successfully turned their three-day vacation into five days.

Anyone who sees this will surely praise its wit!

However, everyone in the unit was very envious and full of resentment. In order to make everyone's resentment less obvious, the two of them took their equipment and carried a cage as soon as they asked for leave and went to the countryside seriously.

Chinese merganser!

That's an endangered species! I've never heard of them having one here before, but now I've suddenly received a notice. The young man even looked up the information online.

But it shouldn't be a big problem. First, the other party was not injured, and second, judging from the appearance of the National No. 1 Long-tailed Pheasant before, they should not need help.

So until the car arrived at Yunqiao Village, both of them were in a very relaxed mood.

  I haven't been here for more than half a year, how come the roads here have become so easy to walk on?

The asphalt road is smooth, wide and wide. Compared with the last time I came here, which was very bumpy, it really feels like an outing to the countryside.

The two looked at each other, feeling worried instead of happy.

If going to the countryside to investigate is not difficult at all, will they still be able to do this job in the future? Will they still benefit from being close to the water and emptying their wallets?

With trepidation, the car stopped in front of the familiar villa.

Honestly speaking, the Chinese merganser was not a big deal in the eyes of the Song family - ever since they saw the Long-tailed Pheasant shamelessly staying in the chicken coop, the matter of it being one of the best in the country or endangered seemed to be nothing.

Now, Song Sancheng and his wife went to work in the fields, and Uncle Qi took out a piece of frozen meat to prepare fried pork for lunch. Aunt Lianhua was busy at home. After the robot vacuum cleaner mopped every floor, she had to clean up and wash.

Everyone has their own things to do, so who has time to care about ducks?

So when the Forestry Bureau's car stopped at the door, apart from a few big orange birds meowing and trying to use their beauty to lure food, there was only a row of squirrels on the wall staring at them curiously.

There has been nothing to eat on the mountain recently, so the squirrels have been eyeing the dried chestnuts in the warehouse. They don't dare to steal, but Datian occasionally comes downstairs and runs around. If they occasionally run into him, they might be able to pick some out of his cheeks.

They are not picky about rice, soybeans, and corn kernels.

The young man knew nothing about it. He raised his camera and took a picture of the row of squirrels: "It's really idyllic!"

As the weather gradually gets warmer, the squirrels begin to shed their fur, and the photos they take look a bit ugly.

The two hesitated in the empty yard, then turned their attention to the kitchen:

"Hello, is anyone home?"

……

Song Tan was currently in Lu Chuan's room upstairs, helping him pack his things.

"Are you really going to move to the B&B?" Song Tan sat on the bed and watched him fold clothes. They were neat and tidy, and quite pleasing to the eye.

She didn't just stand there and watch, trying to lend a hand to show her girlfriend's thoughtfulness, but when she rolled up the two sweaters, Lu Chuan pushed her to the bedside and asked her to sit down, "Let me do it." He didn't bring many clothes, and most of them were still in the express boxes at the B&B, but even with these clothes that he often wore, he packed a large box. Seeing this, Song Tan felt sleepy: "You are so virtuous..."

Folding clothes and the like, maybe she had this skill in her previous life.

Now... the entire second floor is her territory, with an area of ​​more than 2 square meters. Zhao Fangyuan also set up a cloakroom for her. But it's useless. She only has a few clothes, so she just hangs them up.

There is nothing more to tidy up.

Now the cream-yellow woolen skirt is hanging alone in the center of the room, which can barely be regarded as one of her few fairy outerwear.

Lu Chuan half-crouched in front of the suitcase. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look up and smile at her: "I complement you."

"Also, I've lived at home for a long time, it's time to move."

Song Tan came over and lay directly on his back - although there were not many fitness equipment at home, Lu Chuan had already developed the habit of exercising and he did not slack off now.

A heavy weight suddenly pressed down on me, and the muscles on my back tensed up instantly and then relaxed. The spring wool sweater is light and soft, and I can easily feel the hot temperature underneath and the smooth lines of my waist and back.

There were still scars on one side of the neck that spread toward the collar. Song Tan put his arms around her neck and subconsciously kissed her. Then he whispered, "If we live here, we can get up together, have breakfast together, and watch movies together in the evening..."

Lu Chuan also tilted his head slightly, their noses touching, and they could see each other's thick eyelashes and gentle eyebrows. He held Song Tan's hair with his backhand, and then smiled helplessly: "But I don't want to do just this."

The attic at the top of the B&B has a space of about 240 square meters. Lu Jing's room is on the left, 80 square meters. Lu Chuan's space perfectly fits his living habits in the imperial capital, and also vaguely integrates the traces of Song Tan's life. It is a house that makes the old Song family quite satisfied when they come to visit.

In nature, if a male bird wants to find a mate, it must not only show off its beautiful feathers and body shape, but also its ability to build a nest.

Rural residential land is rare, so what he can do is to ensure that Song Tan does not have to adapt to anything no matter where she is, and every place is her familiar home.

At this moment, he turned around and hugged her on her back: "This is your home, I want to treat you with more respect here."

"But, if you want, that colorful house can be your second home - you can eat together, watch movies, and do whatever you want."

He even prepared a kitchen: "It's no problem if you want to have a midnight snack, I can cook anything." If you don't know how, it's easy to learn.

Song Tan looked at his smiling eyes and hugged him back with satisfaction, then sighed with satisfaction: "Well, I am very satisfied."

"But..." She asked curiously again: "Didn't you say Qiao Qiao could go and live there? Where would Qiao Qiao live?"

  With Lu Chuan's thoughtfulness, he would naturally not forget it. At this moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry:

"Have you forgotten? Qiao Qiao likes the big rooms in the B&B downstairs. Each room has a different style, and he wants to try them all out."

What’s so special about an ordinary house? Of course, rooms with different themes are more interesting!

In addition - "There is also a cloakroom that belongs to you alone. I am slowly filling it up. In two days, you can go and see if you like it."

He couldn't help laughing: "Zhang Yanping and the others are very dissatisfied with me for changing clothes frequently every day, but you only have a windbreaker and sportswear. They blame me for being too flashy... So, I hope you like my aesthetics." (End of this chapter)