Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

In a word, if one hundred million yuan is bought, if the economic account is calculated, it will be a net loss in three to 50 years. If we insist on a cost-effective place, it is nothing more than a feeling and a culture.

But Xia Feng can't appreciate this feeling. Some people work hard to get themselves abroad. As a result, they are still proud to be a farmer abroad. For those people, Xia Feng always shows his nose.

Xia Feng bought Hongyan winery because Xu Lingshu said he liked it. He didn't consider everything else. Even the wine collected in Hongyan winery, to be honest, he despised it. He believed from beginning to end that the red bayberry wine made by his mother was better than wine.

But he is willing to spend money for the women he likes. If they are happy, he will be happy. Others will not be considered.

Xu Lingshu is really happy to have a vineyard in this art capital. In the early morning with morning dew, she picks grapes with a headscarf. When the sun goes down, she puts an easel under the grape shelf to concentrate on painting. From time to time, she can also drink a mouthful of self-made grape wine.

This is her dream life.

Now it has really come true. Although it is a way of being kept, she is still very happy.

Of course, mainly in her heart, she doesn't hate Xia Feng.

Therefore, she is very happy to count the winery industry with Guo Meng. She does not value assets, but needs to be familiar with them. In other words, she likes this paradise like life and is willing to integrate into this life while painting.

Xia Feng was afraid that she couldn't stand it. He said it was growing grapes. It seemed that he was tall. To put it bluntly, he was still dealing with the land. The farm work was very hard, but it was not as romantic as expected. Moreover, the vineyard is isolated in the suburbs. It takes more than ten kilometers to drive to a small town. As a private vineyard, it is impossible for anyone to come at ordinary times.

So Xia Feng was eager to keep Guo Meng with Xu Lingshu.

As a result, Xu Lingshu looked very happy. He was relieved and couldn't figure it out.

"Isn't it just planting a grape? You can get one if you throw a few million at home. It's very different to get to France? Inexplicable." of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. Xu Lingshu is just happy.

In the evening, Xia Feng Xu Lingshu had a meal with AGA and other farmers in the manor. The wine was open and drunk. Xia Feng was fluent in French and had an almost bottomless amount of wine. Then he waved his hand for 100 million, which won the unanimous respect of AGA and others. Several heads of households said that they would take good care of the vineyard.

The meal didn't leave until nearly nine o'clock and went back to their rooms.

The farmer's house is outside the castle and in the valley below the slope. There are some bungalows. In the castle of Nuo Da, there are only three Xia Feng, Xu Lingshu and Guo Meng, four members of the Aga family and two farmer's daughters who act as servants.

During the day, it looks very romantic and magnificent. At night, it is quiet. The huge and empty castle will make people involuntarily feel hairy in the back neck fossa.

Xia Feng and Xu Lingshu's rooms are on the second floor of the East head, the maid lives on the first floor, and the Aga family lives on the first floor of the west head.

There are more than ten rooms on the second floor in the East. Xia Feng can only live in three rooms, which means that most of the rooms are empty.

Xu Lingshu and Guo Meng's rooms are next to each other, but they are still one room for each person. In fact, Guo Meng has a room with Xu Lingshu, but he thinks Xia Feng will come to Xu Lingshu's room in the evening, so he can only separate them.

Xu Lingshu entered the room, took a bath and stood by the window for a while. Xia Feng thought she would be afraid. In fact, on the contrary, she was not afraid at all. There was a moon and an ancient castle on the moon night. It was quiet and peaceful, which made her think deeply. She even wanted to pick up a paintbrush and draw the scene of the moon night.

The artist's vision is really different from that of ordinary people. When ordinary people look at such a night, they first think of ghosts, but the artist thinks of framing.

But Xu Lingshu didn't take the pen. She had something in her heart. She was waiting. Xia Feng didn't come last night. What about tonight?

It's the hardest to wait, and this kind of waiting between men and women. After looking at the time, it's more than 11 o'clock, and there's no movement at the door. Moreover, Xu Lingshu has been listening with sharp ears. If Xia Feng goes to Guo Meng's room, she should first pass through her door. Besides, if she really wants to enter Guo Meng's room, there will be a sound. Guo Meng's room is next to her.

The door is closed, but the window is open. The windows of the two rooms are less than five meters apart. If Xia Feng and Guo Meng are intimate, Xu Lingshu will hear a sound. As a married woman, she knows what kind of noise there will be, but there is no noise in the next room.

"He didn't go to Guo Meng's room, but why didn't he come to my room? What does he mean?" Xu Lingshu was confused and even angry.

She didn't ask for people all her life. What she feared most was that she owed others. That is, she asked Xia Feng to buy her paintings on the condition of maintenance. Then, she wanted to repay the debt, even if it was her own body.

But Xia Feng didn't look for her last night and there was no movement tonight, which made her a little irritable. In fact, she is an acute child. In addition to sitting still when painting, she is often impatient with worldly affairs and has a particularly urgent temper in life. Just like the divorce, she left immediately as soon as she got the divorce certificate, without any hesitation.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"I want to see what he means?" he turned and walked to the door, gritted his teeth, turned and opened the door.

Xia Feng's room was at the east end, separated by three rooms. Xu Lingshu went to the door and listened. There was no sound in it.

She raised her hand to knock on the door, put it down again, directly screwed the door lock and pushed the door in.

Xia Feng had fallen asleep, but he didn't sleep. Although Xu Lingshu's footsteps were light, he couldn't hide his ears. When he heard the door lock turn, he turned his head and saw Xu Lingshu who opened the door and came in.

Xu Lingshu will take the initiative to enter his room, which makes him both surprised and surprised.

In his image, Xu Lingshu is a very lofty woman. When he wants to come, as long as he doesn't go, Xu Lingshu should not take the initiative to find him.

He never thought that because of Xu Lingshu's lofty and unwilling to owe others, if he didn't go, she would come and end it.

"Sister Xu." Xia Feng got up and turned on the light.

As soon as the light was on, Xu Lingshu's eyes were opposite. Xu Lingshu's face turned red and subconsciously lowered her eyes, but then she raised it and looked directly at Xia Feng.

She closed the door, but did not approach again. She stood at the door and looked at Xia Feng.

Xia Feng asked, "well, sister Xu, what are you doing?"

What's this called? Xu Lingshu was worried immediately. Looking at Xia Feng, it seemed as if there were small knives flying.

"What the hell do you mean?" she took two steps closer, almost with an aggressive tone.