Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside.

Chapter 1453 Rain
After finishing his training on the terrace, Han Li took out the towel with a plum blossom pattern that he had hastily put into the decomposition space last night.

Han Li wrote the date and name on it with a pen and put it away again. Then he stayed on the terrace to play with the peregrine falcons, crows and ravens for a while, then walked downstairs as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Zhong Chuhong and Liu Jialing had already tidied up the bedroom and finished washing up, and were talking and making breakfast in the kitchen.

Not only are the two of them talking more casually now than before, but they are also talking about many topics that they have never touched upon before.

However, these topics were basically dominated by Zhong Chuhong, and Liu Jialing was mostly just a bystander, and would occasionally ask a question with a blushing face and in a low voice.

When Zhong Chuhong heard the sound of her husband coming down from upstairs, she quickly wrapped the shrimp wontons in her hand and walked out.

When Han Li took out the teacup, put the tea leaves in it and was about to add water, Zhong Chuhong took the kettle to add water to the teacup and whispered about something.

Han Li reached out and rubbed Zhong Chuhong's hair, which had now grown to her shoulders. He symbolically blamed himself for a few words and then let the matter go.

It was up to Zhong Chuhong to decide what to do next. Han Li only needed to pretend to be deaf and dumb and enjoy it quietly.

As for when to let Liu Jialing leave their home, it depends on when Han Li becomes too busy with work and career, or when it loses its novelty.

Next, Han Li cooperated with Zhong Chuhong's subsequent arrangements and also protected her face.

Whether at the dinner table or at other times, Han Li's attitude towards Liu Jialing was the same as before, as if what the two had experienced last night was just a dream.

Han Li went out after finishing his meal, while Zhong Chuhong drove Liu Jialing to the street to buy her some daily necessities and necessities.

After Han Li left home, he rode his motorcycle directly to Saigon.

However, this time Han Li did not come to Saigon to eat seafood. He came to appreciate the land he had just acquired and inspect the territory he had conquered.

Next, Han Li took a general look at the wild mountains and wastelands he had purchased.

Besides being still very excited, he already had some preliminary ideas about where to start construction first.

However, Han Li also knew that whether his idea would work or not would require professional research and exploration before it could be confirmed.

In addition to the issue of how much money to spend, there is also the issue of whether the mountains and geology of these wild mountains and hills are suitable for building houses.

Otherwise, if Han Li built the house on a mountain that could not bear its weight, even if he had a golden finger, he would not be able to keep it open to ensure his own safety, let alone take care of others.

Therefore, professional matters should be left to professionals. If after exploration, some mountains or geology are not suitable for building houses, or if houses with multiple floors cannot be built, then no matter how good Han Li's idea is, it will not work.

There is another very important reason, that is, Hong Kong is different from Old Beijing.

If you want to build a house in Sijiu City, as long as the place is not too special, you can basically build it on your own land.

But it’s different in Hong Kong. In addition to the above factors, when building a house here, you also need to consider the scourge of typhoons.

Han Li's understanding of typhoons was only literal. He knew nothing about their laws, hazards, and impact on houses. These needed to be determined by professionals. Han Li marked the place where he wanted to build a house on the map, put it into the decomposition space, and rode away on his motorcycle.

Some things simply cannot stand being talked about. Han Li considered the issue of typhoons when he was inspecting the territory he had conquered.

Han Li was walking back from the area south of the military camp. When he rode his motorcycle to the border of Kwun Tong, he felt that the weather was not right.

At this time, Han Li did not take this situation seriously, because he had long experienced Hong Kong's changeable weather. Sometimes he could even experience more than ten sunny, cloudy and rainy days alternating in a day.

However, when Han Li just entered the undersea tunnel on his motorcycle, the weather had turned into a violent storm.

When Han Li came out of the undersea tunnel on a motorcycle, the relevant personnel had already begun to close the tunnel, and those vehicles that had not yet entered were not allowed to enter.

When Han Li just left the tunnel, he could still see pedestrians dodging everywhere on the streets.

When Han Li arrived near Central, he was completely wet from head to toe, not even his back was dry.

At this time, there were almost no pedestrians on the streets, and even many cars were looking for places to park.

When Han Li returned to Jiahui Garden, he looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water. When he took the elevator to his doorstep, water was still dripping from his body.

After Han Li took out the key and opened the door, Zhong Chuhong, who was watching TV, immediately came up to him.

She asked Liu Jialing to go to the bathroom to get a towel, and while helping Han Li take off his wet clothes, she spoke with concern and complaint.

"Hubby, why did you come back in such a heavy rain? What if you are sick?"

Han Li originally wanted to say that he rushed back in the rain because he missed her, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he had just done that to Liu Jialing last night. It would be inappropriate to say such a thing now. If he was not careful, Zhong Chuhong might think that he was greedy for novelty, so he changed his words.

Han Li: "It's OK. Although the rain is heavy, it's not as heavy as the snow I experienced in the Northeast. Besides, don't you know how strong my body is? I won't get sick from this little bit of rain."

Zhong Chuhong: "Although I have never seen heavy snow, I know that today's rain may be caused by a typhoon. You are not allowed to do this again in the future.

If you encounter the strongest wind, not to mention riding a motorcycle, even driving a car can blow you up into the sky. I heard that the strongest typhoon blew away many houses. "

Zhong Chuhong took off all of Han Li's wet clothes except for his underwear, took the bath towel from Liu Jialing, and wiped his head while pushing him into the bathroom.

When Han Li came out of the bathroom after taking a comfortable hot bath, the two of them had already prepared the ginger water.

When Han Li came out, he was only wrapped in a bath towel, but no one cared about this at this time.

Han Li and Zhong Chuhong sat on the sofa in the middle, and Liu Jialing sat on the sofa next to them. The three of them watched TV and chatted idly.

It seemed that no one mentioned what happened between the three of them last night, but Liu Jialing would secretly glance at Han Li from time to time, then quickly turn her eyes to the TV with a slightly red face.
(End of this chapter)