Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 44 Talent
"Great, Dad, you woke up, how do you feel?" Seeing that Mr. Hua woke up, Hua Qingrong said excitedly.

"What's wrong with me?" Old Man Hua looked at Hua Qingrong who was sitting beside his bed with some doubts.

"Is such that."

Hua Qingrong told Mr. Hua about the matter, but only concealed the fact that Mr. Hua would still be able to live for three years.

"Then this time I really have to thank brother Gu." Mr. Hua said gratefully.

Then, with Hua Qingrong's careful support, Mr. Hua saw Gu Qingfeng.

Originally, the old man didn't want his son to help him, but Hua Qingrong was really afraid that the old man would fall, so he insisted on helping him.

"Brother Gu, if it weren't for you this time, my old bones would have been buried in the ground." Old Man Hua said heartily.

Mr. Hua has experienced the war years and lived to be over 80 years old. He has long been bearish on life and death.

However, it is also a blessing to be alive.

"Brother Hua, it's not entirely up to me this time. If your grandson hadn't found a ginseng with miraculous effects, I wouldn't have been able to save you." Gu Qingfeng said.

"It also depends on your medical skills, Uncle Gu, otherwise you can only waste this ginseng found by Yuelou." Hua Qingrong said hastily.

"Nephew, there is no need to be so polite between Brother Hua and I." Gu Qingfeng smiled.

"Qingrong, this kid Yuelou, don't push him too hard, if you can't, just let him go." Mr. Hua also knew what kind of personality Hua Yuelou had, so he persuaded Hua Qingrong.

"Understood, father." Hua Qingrong said.

"Okay, Qingrong, go and prepare some good food and drink. It's been a long time since you and Uncle Gu have seen each other. This time we have to have a good chat." Mr. Hua said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm going to get ready now."

After speaking, Hua Qingrong asked someone to prepare it.

"Xiaolou, what are you doing?" When Hua Qingrong went out, he saw Huayuelou holding a mobile phone, looking like he was about to drool.

"Ah, ah, no... I didn't do anything." Hua Yuelou's expression was a little flustered.

To be honest, from last night to now, Huayuelou has never felt so good, it feels so good that no one is in charge.

What Huayuelou watched just now was the video of Zhuang Qiu making dried sweet potatoes, which almost made his mouth water.

"You boy, you are such an adult, you have to be more careful, don't look around with your mobile phone all day like a child." Maybe it's because of getting used to it, seeing that Huayuelou is not doing its job properly, Hua Qingrong has to teach her a lesson .

"Dad, I'm chatting with my friend. Didn't you say yesterday that you want to get along with him?" Hua Yuelou rolled her eyes and said.

"Uh, well then, you talk, I'll ask Aunt Chun to prepare some delicious food for your grandfather, he wants to have a good chat with Uncle Gu." Hearing Hua Yuelou said that he was chatting with his friend from yesterday, Hua Qing Rong immediately stopped talking.

Gu Qingfeng is a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the medical world, and such a figure's connections are definitely no less than that of the Hua family.

The Hua family's relationship with Gu Qingfeng was all due to Mr. Hua.

If Mr. Hua really went, Gu Qingfeng wouldn't have too much affection for the Hua family.

So Mr. Hua wanted to have dinner with Gu Qingfeng, and it was also an opportunity for the Hua family to build a good relationship with Gu Qingfeng.

"Oh, that's it. But it's a pity, if it's at my friend's place, there will be absolutely no shortage of delicious food." Huayuelou said casually.

"Is that friend of yours good at cooking?" Hua Yuelou's words aroused Hua Qingrong's curiosity.

Hua Qingrong is very clear about his son's personality. At best, he is keen on food and traveling, at worst, he is lazy.

But also because of this, Huayuelou has also eaten a lot of food, and if it can be called food in his mouth, it is really delicious.

A person who can dig wild ginseng and cook, Hua Qingrong is really curious.

"Of course."

With that said, Huayuelou showed the video of Zhuang Qiu cooking to Hua Qingrong.

Now Hua Qingrong is not calm anymore, this... this is an absolute talent.

It's such a waste of talent to be an anchor with no future in a small village.

"Is this really your friend?"

Hua Qingrong couldn't believe that his son could become friends with such a talent.

"Dad, you actually doubted your son. If it wasn't for what happened to grandpa yesterday, I wouldn't have missed the dried sweet potatoes made by Lord Zhuang. By the way, Dad, can I go to my friend's place to play for a few days now? "Huayuelou couldn't control herself, and wanted to rush to Zhuang Qiu's delicious food.

"Go. However, if you have a chance, you can ask your friend, Zhuang Qiu, if he would like to work in Hua's house?" Hua Qingrong nodded in agreement.

"Dad, just give up. If someone invites him with a million-year salary, he won't go. Besides, he's not short of money."

After speaking, Huayuelou went directly to the garage, drove the Hummer and left.

I missed dried sweet potatoes and ruby ​​grapes yesterday, so Huayuelou must stay for a few more days this time and eat more delicious food.

Hua Qingrong looked at Huayuelou's back and shook his head helplessly.

Zhuang Qiu continued to live broadcast at home to build a house, and the chicks and ducklings he bought in the town last time also grew very fast.

After all, what they eat are small bugs in the spiritual soil. These small bugs are also stained with a small amount of spiritual energy, and are eaten by chickens and ducklings. The spiritual energy also nourishes their bodies, making them grow stronger than ordinary chickens and ducks. be quick.

"Brother Qiu, do your chickens and ducks grow too fast?" During the noon break, Zhuang Yan was eating grapes while looking at the little ones who were playing around in the fragrant rice field. Chicken Duckling said.

When the chicks and ducklings were bought, they had just hatched for a few days, but now they are about a month old.

This is too fast.

"Maybe it's because my feng shui is better here." Zhuang Qiu casually perfunctory.

Hearing Zhuang Qiu's perfunctory answer, Zhuang Yan could only give Zhuang Qiu a blank look, but didn't ask any further questions.

In the past few days of contact with Zhuang Qiu, Zhuang Yan found that Zhuang Qiu has changed a lot from before. She knew that Zhuang Qiu had a secret, so she didn't ask any more questions.

As long as Zhuang Qiu is still Zhuang Qiu.

"Brother Qiu, you used all the grapes to make wine yesterday, what will I eat in the future?" Zhuang Yan looked at the few bunches of grapes left on the grape shelf with some regret.

Ruby grapes are the best among grapes. It is really a waste to use such grapes to make wine.

If she had known earlier, she would have stopped it.

"You have to go to university in a few days. Do you still want to eat here for the rest of your life? Besides, the grapes will grow again in a few days. What are you worried about?" Zhuang Qiu glanced at Zhuang Yan.

"Really, that's great." Zhuang Yan's face was happy, then dark again, "It would be great if I could stay here every day."

In Zhuang Qiu's place, with a monthly salary and delicious food, he still has to worry about going to university.

"Get rid of this idea immediately. You don't even look at you, you're already fat. If you get fatter, how can you find a boyfriend?" Zhuang Qiu looked at Zhuang Yan with a disgusted expression.

(End of this chapter)