Reborn Ji Shao's Farming Wife

Chapter 22
What Chen Dong said was right, Yu Zhen really regretted it now.

Early the next morning, I saw Wu Lei's employees weighing watermelons. The more the numbers went up, the more heartbroken Yu Zhen was. Thinking about the dozens of watermelons I opened yesterday, they were all one by one Goodbye Mao Zedong before my eyes.

Wu Lei didn't say anything else, the checkout was quite straightforward, the vegetable money was cleared on the same day, plus the five cans of honey he asked for, the first day was a small [-].

If you have good things, you must not forget the creditor. After leaving the mountain to Yu Lingchao to look after, Yu Zhen went to the town to mail honey to Ji Zhe and Yu Chen. In addition to five catties of honey for each person, there were also two boxes of vegetables and watermelons .

I also made a small profit in the past two days, and Yu Zhen is also generous this time, directly using SF express to expedite the logistics, and specially add money to ensure that the vegetables will arrive the next day, so as not to spoil the vegetables on the way.

After sending the courier, they sent a text message to the two of them respectively. Just as they put their phones in their pockets, Ji Zhe called. Looking at the caller ID, Yu Zhen felt a little sweaty in his palm, coughed and cleared. Clearing his throat, he picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey?"

"I saw the text message, I'm sorry to trouble you." Hearing the voice, he was slightly panting, not sure if he was exercising just now.

"Don't bother, it's all as it should be. Besides, I also collected money, so I didn't give it to you for nothing." Yu Zhen really wanted to slap himself twice. What the hell was he talking about?

"Okay then, my classmate will go to the two for the time being, do you think it's okay?" Ji Zhe's tone remained the same, and he couldn't hear any change in mood.

"Okay, it happens to be busy in the future, and there is nothing lacking here, just let them come over directly." This person came in a timely manner. Wu Lei's request for a large amount of food is just Yu Zhen and Yu Bo. The two of Geng must be too busy.

"it is good."

Until he hung up the phone, the sentence in Yu Zhen's mouth: When will you come over, I will treat you to dinner, but I didn't say it out, forget it, let it go, you can't force it.

After hanging up the phone, there was only a text message from Yu Chen on the phone. When he opened it, there was only one word "good".

It just happened to be in the town, so Yu Zhen directly prepared the sheets, bedding and daily necessities, so he didn’t need to go back again when he needed them. There were more tourists on the mountain today than yesterday, so Yu Zhen was in a hurry up the hill.

The next day, in a quiet compound somewhere in Beijing, today happened to be a family reunion day, and the family surrounded the old man in the middle, talking with smiles on their faces.

"Sister-in-law Wu! What is this?" Someone in the room asked curiously.

"The guard who delivered the things just now said that it belonged to Master Ji Zhe!" Aunt Wu replied with a smile, without feeling restrained at all, which was evident from her status in the master's house.

"Oh? It belongs to Xiao Zhe? Come, bring it here and let me have a look." The old man in the middle smiled and waved, his eyes were full of curiosity, what would he, his serious grandson since childhood, bring back.

As the three large boxes were placed on the coffee table in the middle, the people around them unconsciously leaned forward, and the curiosity in their eyes was about to overflow. As the boxes were opened one by one, the eyes of the people around them were filled with Startled.

What's happening here?The ten thousand year cold male god, why is he suddenly so down-to-earth? ?Now the subsidiary company has changed to grow vegetables? ? ?Turning to look at the people next to him, they all had the same emotion in their eyes.

"Ahem, since Xiao Zhe brought it here, well, Mrs. Wu, go and open this watermelon for everyone to taste. These dishes are also sent to the kitchen, and they will be used for cooking later."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and greeted Mrs. Wu to cut the melons, thinking in his heart that it was given by his grandson's employees again, but this time there were a little more, so he didn't care too much.

"Hey." Aunt Wu responded and took the things away.

After a while, Mrs. Wu brought over the cut watermelon, and when she walked up to her, the aroma of watermelon enveloped her, a bit stronger than the usual ones.

"Well, this watermelon tastes really good, Dad, you have to try it," the middle-aged man who served the old man first picked up a piece and handed it to the old man.

"Okay, eat it too, try the watermelon your son sent, how does it taste?" the old man looked at the son who was talking, and when he looked carefully, his facial features were five points similar to Ji Zhe's.

After the old man opened his mouth, the juniors below picked up the watermelon one by one. Although they thought it smelled good, for them who usually eat special food, they didn't have much expectation in their hearts. Who would have thought that it would taste sweet and sweet as soon as they took a bite? Then, there is not a particularly strong watermelon aroma, only the natural taste of this watermelon itself.

Ji Wen, the youngest in the family, raised his head and was about to compliment, when he saw the elders around him, even grandpa, speeding up their eating of watermelon.

"Sister-in-law Wu, put away the remaining watermelon for me. I saw honey just now, didn't I? Send it to my room."

Seeing that the watermelon on the table had bottomed out, the old man wiped his hands with a paper towel and refused to eat it. He raised his voice and told Mrs. Wu in the kitchen to put away the things.

Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, the juniors in the room looked at him accusingly, and the old man said slowly, "I'm getting old! I'm getting older, and I don't know how many more years I can eat."

"Dad, what are you talking about? If you like to eat, let Xiaozhe give it to you again. You can't say that in the future." Ji's mother was a little bit dumbfounded. Before the juniors said anything, the old man started to use his age Talk about something.

When eating watermelon, everyone thought it was delicious. There are so many fruits, it’s okay to take a bite less, but after dinner, after tasting Xiaoyaoshan’s dishes, they all regretted it. The food is so delicious, and the honey must not be wrong.

Especially for the women at the dinner table, honey is the most nourishing for women. This old man can't finish it if he wants so much. There are not many people who think this way. The old man let these eyes look at him, pretending not to know Eating meals quickly.

Just as everyone was fighting with chopsticks, Aunt Wu led a young man in and left him in the living room. Aunt Wu walked in with a strange expression.

"Who is here? Why is there such an expression?" Mother Ji asked curiously. Aunt Wu has been at home for so many years, and she seldom has such a time.

"It's Young Master Ji Zhe's man, and he said he's here to get what he arrived today." Aunt Wu said softly, looking in the direction of the old man and speaking.

"What? Didn't you send it home?" Ji's mother was astonished. Just now she was thinking of asking her son for honey, so can I still get it.

"You said that Master Ji Zhe bought it for yourself." Aunt Wu's voice was so low that she could hardly hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)