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Chapter 1689

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Song Song Sancheng was high-spirited and began to pack his fishing gear.

He knew Lu Chuan's friends were rich, and the fishing rods they bought must be good, so today he had to bring his most expensive fishing rod—the one Lu Chuan gave him.

But everything was ready, and looking at the sun coming out, the temperature rising, there wasn't a single person up at the homestay!

Hey!

He picked up the basket disappointedly: Why do people from the city love to sleep in so much?

"What are you doing?" Wu Lan shouted behind him, there was no farm work today either.

Song Song Sancheng hummed: "I'm going to the river beach, TikTok says there's a fishing secret recipe from our ancestors in "Tiangong Kaiwu", I'm going to mix one!"

Like mixing chicken intestines with rice, if TikTok dares to say it, he dares to do it!

To entertain Lu Chuan's friends at the river beach, there are chickens and ducks every few days. He has already told Chen Xi, and now he's going to get them ready—

Those city folks won't still be asleep in the afternoon, right?

Only Song Qiao Song Qiao was blank, and then decided to help his dad: "Dad! I'll go fishing with you, I know how to fish with grass!"

Song Song Sancheng instantly broke down: "Novices love to win at cards, it's the same logic that you can catch fish! I don't need you, I'll fish myself!"

"Oh."

Song Qiao Song Qiao wrinkled his nose: "Dad, where are you fishing? I'll take Chen Chi to draw."

Chen Chi likes to use oil pastels, he likes to use colored pencils, today they are going to draw "Dad Fishing" together!

And compare it with Yun Yun Danqing's!

Song Song Sancheng:...

Sometimes people are really jealous of their own children!

Song Tan and Lu Chuan were on the mountain.

In the overwhelming green of the back mountain, dots of red could already be vaguely seen.

That was the green, fuzzy eagle-beak peach, which, when perfectly ripe under the sun, showed a small patch of red on its skin.

Combined with the small eagle-hook beak in front, it looked delicious.

The only thing not romantic enough was that the flowers weren't pink enough, and because they chose a high-yield variety, the plant shape wasn't high either.

After all, it had to be convenient for people to pick them with one hand, and the peach trees were planted densely, so walking among them was not romantic at all. Instead, one had to bend down and lower their head, and be vigilant at all times about the branches and twigs stretching out, and the individual small insects behind the curled leaves.

In short, although they came on a date early in the morning, the two only walked slowly and picked slowly in the outermost row with baskets, and neither mentioned going inside.

Song Tan sighed with regret: "This tree is too short, when the apples are ripe later, I'll climb the tree to pick apples for you, I'm very good at climbing trees."

Their apple trees were large trees bought from an apple orchard that was being phased out. The reason they were phased out was that they were hard to manage, too tall and too big.

But here with Song Tan, there were few management projects, and picking was just a bit of effort. Others wanted to control costs, but their family didn't really need to, just seeing that these apples were delicious, they transported them from thousands of miles away without hesitation.

Now after a year of growth, the branches were also densely packed with small green fruits, which were very cute.

Lu Chuan couldn't imagine himself waiting under a tree one day for his girlfriend to climb the tree to pick fruit for him, but seeing Song Tan full of expectation, he couldn't help but smile:

"Okay. How will the basket be brought up then?"

Throwing it down would break it.

Song Tan thought for a moment: "Should I tie a cloth bag around my waist? Don't worry, I'll only climb a few trees, the real picking will still be done with the high-pole fruit picker."

Although it's slow and troublesome, it's safe for employees.

Lu Chuan thought for a while: "I can make apple cinnamon rolls, they taste great after heating, and the aroma is very unique. I'll ask Boss Chang to help find some high-quality cinnamon, and we can make them and taste them together?"

Ah...

As soon as he said this, Song Tan looked up at the peaches in front of her and started thinking about apples again.

After all, what you can't eat is rare. She can eat all kinds of Chinese food at home, but this kind of pastry depends entirely on Lu Chuan's interest, and it's not good to eat it alone...

"Then why don't you think about what to do with the peaches first?"

No apples, peaches are fine too.

Lu Chuan laughed loudly: "Whether making drinks or desserts, soft peaches are used more. I'll think carefully about crispy peaches—do you eat perilla peach ginger? It just so happens we have the ingredients at home."

"And caramel peach glutinous rice balls—I've only heard of this, haven't made it yet, I'll study it when I go back."

Between their chatting and laughing, Song Tan had already accurately aimed at a peach that was exceptionally ripe and twisted it off.

Lu Chuan handed the basket over with a smile. The moment the peach was put in, Song Tan suddenly asked: "Do you miss your life in Beijing?"

The convenience and entertainment of big cities are far from what this remote countryside can compare to.

And although transportation is developed now, traveling still takes a lot of time.

For Lu Chuan, he has been in the village for half a year, can he really adapt?

Lu Chuan thought seriously.

"There are some inconveniences."

"Sometimes when I want to buy tickets for a theater performance, because I have to plan the trip, I feel it's troublesome, so I give up."

For some things that weren't urgently needed, everyone got used to shopping online, so business in the shop got a bit worse.

"But other than that, everything else is very good, much better than in Beijing."

He has his own space to be alone.

On the top floor of the homestay, he and Lu Jing each have a set of rooms, the area is even larger than in Beijing, more spacious, and he can transform the space he wants as he pleases.

He also has lively places, eating together, working in the fields, sitting by the river... sports venues have been gradually completed in the last two months.

The audio-visual system is equipped upstairs—he didn't like that kind of crowded space anyway.

If he had to say what he regretted...

He said earnestly: "Sometimes I want to do something in the middle of the night, but the materials are not enough, and I can't call a runner to deliver them."

The distance is too far, even if someone really delivers it, I'm afraid I'll have lost the mood by the time it arrives.

"What's wrong?" he asked curiously: "Haven't you always been very casual about whether I stay here or not?"

Song Tan likes him, but that's all.

She won't leave her hometown for him, nor will she change anything. If Lu Chuan leaves one day, she will probably just pack up many good things and stuff them into his trunk.

And then say goodbye.

But, what to do?

The sun has risen, shining on her cheeks through the slender contours of the peach leaves, turning them slightly red.

When adult men and women talk about true love, they have actually lost the innocence and courage of young people, and even appear very unreal.

But Song Tan in front of him still makes him happy.

Being by her side is very quiet, doing things with her is also joyful, and noticing she has secrets doesn't make him panic, but instead gives him a sense of calm and peace.

Lu Chuan thought carefully, and couldn't help but show a slight smile again.

And Song Tan also looked at him, also a bit blank, and a bit happy: "Before, I felt you were very casual about coming and going, but having someone to accompany you in everything you do seems to be really happy."

The events of the previous life are gradually blurring. She walks in the spiritual fields and deep mountains, vaguely remembering only herself stepping on frost, walking against the morning glow...

That was a very quiet and firm path.

It is completely different from having someone by her side now.

So Song Tan also thought seriously and concluded: "It's really happy that you will always stay."

?? Emotional scenes! Believe me, I have really improved!

? Of course, the content of this book is not much, but it has to be explained!

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