Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 347 Secret Base
At noon, at Bai Yingrong's insistence.

She teamed up with a few nannies and made a large table of sumptuous dishes.

The Mu family was used to eating meals cooked by chefs, but they were interested in a few small dishes made by Bai Yingrong.

Look at a few old men who only greet hot and sour cabbage, pickled radish, and cucumber.

Bai Yingrong smiled and said, "At first I thought these things were not on the table, and I didn't plan to. I pickled the cabbage and radish myself, and there are quite a few. If you like it, I will bring you some when I leave, and try it when I go back." .”

"That's a good relationship. Sister-in-law of the Guan family, your craftsmanship is really good. This tastes very refreshing."

Mr. Mu knew the truth of coming and going, and praised with a smile, without refusing.

"They are all home-cooked dishes. They can be marinated for a few days longer, and they won't feel fresh after eating every day."

Bai Yingrong smiled, and casually picked up a pickled radish in front of her.

These things are really what she likes to eat.

When she first came to the country, she didn't touch Yang Chunshui with her ten fingers, and she knew nothing.

Later, vegetables and food were cut off seasonally, and their family was so poor that they had no savings, so they could only eat boiled noodles in plain water for a whole winter, occasionally sprinkled with salt and soy sauce, and they made ends meet.

Fortunately, Little Caring is very well-behaved, and basically doesn't make any fuss about what to eat.

Later, Bai Yingrong learned how to pickle vegetables from her neighbors.

Because I feel sorry for my granddaughter to follow me to the countryside to endure hardships, I do everything possible to make my children eat better.

The craftsmanship of pickled vegetables is getting better and better, and none of the neighbors is boastful.

"Small details can reveal great wisdom. Sister-in-law of the Guan family, you take good care of me."

"That's because Xinxin is sensible, this child..."

After eating, we sat and chatted for a while.

When Bai Yingrong came back last year, Mu Zhanchen asked someone to repair the house.

In addition to the room where Bai Yingrong and the two nannies lived, there were several vacant guest rooms.

After simply tidying up, they each went into the house for a two-hour lunch break.

Concerned about the habit of not taking a lunch break, he took Mu Zhanchen for a walk around the village.

The sun was just right at noon, and everyone in the village was hiding from the sun and blowing fans at home, but there was no one outside.

The turquoise corn stalks in the distance are shining in the sun, like one after another blue blanket.

The corn has set ears and is thriving.

There should be a good harvest this year.

"Is it hot?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his head, faced the dazzling light, and lowered his head to ask the little girl beside him.

The last thing she has always done is to wrong herself.

Going out to see the scenery on such a hot day is not like what she would do.

"hot."

Caring casually folded a huge leaf from the side of the road and put it on his head as an umbrella, and passed another one to Mu Zhanchen.

Mu Zhanchen lifted the leaf up like her.

The huge leaves cover a large area of ​​light, and it is much cooler in an instant.

"When we were young, the conditions were not good. At the hottest time, we had to walk several kilometers of mountain roads in the sun to go to school. It was too hot, and we often folded this kind of leaves to block the sun and sometimes the rain. Fortunately, there is no shortage here. This is the leaf."

Caring held the blade and walked in one direction at a leisurely pace.

The tone is light, without grievance, without nostalgia, as if just telling about my own childhood experience.

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that you often missed classes at that time?"

People who are absent from class, don't find a place to cool off at this time, and walk around under the sun?
Caring rolled her eyes, switched the leaf stem from her hand to the other hand, and flexed her wrist, "Then I have to go out, to lie to grandma."

Laughing softly, Mu Zhanchen reached out to help her bring the leaf over and support it.

It is rare for someone to admit to being a liar so frankly.

Caring took Mu Zhanchen for a walk, and finally stopped in front of a naturally formed cave.

Pointing to the inside, he said, "I have to walk a long way when I go out. Generally, few people come to this place, and grandma won't find it. When I'm bored, I'm always here."

Mu Zhanchen lowered his head and looked inside.

The cave is a bit low, about one meter high, and there are two large stone piers at the entrance, with a smooth surface and unexpectedly clean.

"It's cool inside. I often lie here to enjoy the shade."

Before Mu Zhanchen wanted to care about what to do, she had already bent down and entered the cave.

The cave is not deep, and I don't care about going inside.

She put her hands on the stone pier to measure it, and curled her lips regretfully, "It was just right for me to lie down at that time, my head rested here, and my two feet could be put on it."

"Secret base?"

Mu Zhanchen also walked in and sat down on another stone pier next to Caring.

His eyes were shallow and warm, "It's quite cool."

In his mind, it was Caring's way of sharing his childhood with him.

He gladly accepted.

Sitting here, the warm wind pours in from the hole, and after cooling, it brings a little coolness.

In summer, it is not bad to find such a natural summer resort.

"You said yes."

Caring noncommittal, leaning back slightly, enjoying the rare peace.

Looking at her slightly raised face, Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, "You don't want to stay at home, do you?"

Caring opened his eyes, let out a soft "huh", and blinked innocently.

On the contrary, Mu Zhanchen was sure of her performance.

With a chuckle, he asked in a low voice, "Because of Ziyang?"

"Brother, you know too much."

"Will you pay me for hush money?"

"Without the hush money, brother is not afraid of me killing and throwing away the body?"

Concerned about raising eyebrows, looking around.

It's quite remote here, and there are no people there.

"That's pretty scary."

He said scary, but Mu Zhanchen didn't mean to be afraid at all.

The arc of the corner of the mouth is light and charming.

Caring curled his lips, closed his eyes slightly to feel the majesty, and did not speak again.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Zhanchen was also silent.

He didn't speak until he felt sweat dripping from his body, "Why do you want to avoid Ziyang?"

"You have also seen that his eyes are always on me today. I don't want to hear a hundred thousand whys from the children."

Concerned about pouting.

Mu Zhanchen thought about the look in Mu Ziyang's eyes, laughed lowly, and had to admit it.

Mu Ziyang hesitated to talk about his concern, not once or twice.

"You still get scared away."

"No, it's just annoying."

Caring shook his head in denial.

She probably knew in her heart that Mu Ziyang looked at her like that.

Before she went to see Professor Ren, those professors also saw it and knew what she was going to do.

After she came back, she sought Minister Cen's opinion, processed and annotated part of the recording, and re-told it.

As a proud student of a certain professor, she was not surprised that Mu Ziyang would know some information about her.

But what about admitting it, and what about denying it?
She does not give public lectures, does not reveal her identity, and she is not afraid of anything, but just does not want to cause trouble.

What Mu Ziyang thought had nothing to do with her.

Moreover, she doesn't really like blowing on the air conditioner.

The natural wind in the secret base is very good.

(End of this chapter)