After a lively meal, Chen Dong's group left with satisfaction, touching their round belly and burping, and made an appointment to come to have a wedding wine tomorrow morning, but they were kicked out of the yard by Tang Yuanzheng with a black face.

Liu Dani originally wanted to stay at the end to help clean up, but was persuaded by Jian Qingtong and went home with a basket full of food to eat.

There are people in the yard here, where do you need her to do it? One person cleans up in one go, very conscious.

Tang Jun and Tang Guo's little brothers and sisters were a little recognizable at first, but later they let go, ate a little more than usual, and laughed happily with everyone.

Wang Cuizhi didn't know what he heard outside, so he came back in dismay and drilled into the west wing, but he didn't move.

Jian Qingtong asked Tang Yuanzheng to bring a large bowl of various dishes to send over, and only asked to send a few strings to taste the barbecue, for fear of eating too much and getting angry.

She has no self-consciousness to play a filial daughter-in-law in front of outsiders at all, and it is not so necessary.

The giggling went into the night, and the group of people who had finished eating and drinking and bragging about dispersed.

Zheng Jing originally wanted to go back to the side of the army, but Jian Qingtong opened his mouth to stay, and took the opportunity to tell him about the vegetable field in the courtyard.

"The potatoes are about to be collected, and the tomatoes, cucumbers, etc. can be eaten one after another. What do you think?"

Jian Qingtong said, swallowing, she had been greedy for the fresh vegetables in the yard for a long time! Early corn can also be roasted and eaten, and I am not willing to break it.

If it weren't for the fact that the output should be reported truthfully, she would really not be able to resist picking some to eat.

Zheng Jing drank a lot at night, but he was very awake.

As one of the candidates for the successor of the Zheng family, he has also been trained to drink alcohol, so it's not a big deal to eat a little beer.

Hearing her question so serious, Zheng Jing thought for a while, picked up the phone and dialed,

"I'd better ask the chief."

Tang Yuanzheng closed the study door and came out, sat down beside Jian Qingtong, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of strong tea to refresh himself. questioning look.

The faint smell of alcohol and fireworks entered his nose, Jian Qingtong pursed his mouth uncomfortably, and got up to check the movement of the study, avoiding the approach of people around him.

Tang Yuanzheng dragged her down:

"Don't worry, the two children are reading their homework very consciously."

Jian Qingtong was almost dragged into his arms by him, so he hurriedly stretched out his arms to support his arm and sat upright, glaring at him dissatisfied.

There is no serious subordinate, and he has no idea how strong he is?

Tang Yuanzheng thought she was ashamed, so he gave her a generous hand, and asked someone to sit next to him.

Zheng Jing had already briefly reported the situation over there. He put down the microphone and looked over. He said,

"The chief will come tomorrow, and Mr. Yuan may also come. He is very interested in your test field."

Jian Qingtong suddenly became nervous:

"Mr. Yuan Do you want to come too? Isn't it necessary?"

Tang Yuanzheng looked at her in a panic, patted her clasped hand reassuringly, and explained on his behalf,

"She wants to say that Mr. Yuan's time is precious and it's not worth cooking for the family. I made a special trip here, and I don't mean to not welcome Mr. Yuan."

Jian Qingtong suddenly realized the ambiguity in the words, and gratefully glanced at Tang Yuanzheng who helped round the field, and nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking rice.

Mr. Yuan, such a big man, was really flattered to come to see her in person.

Zheng Jing waved his hand indifferently:

"Mr. Yuan is devoted to the cause of increasing grain production, and has always worked hard. You have done a good job in the experimental field, and he will definitely come and see for himself. If he is inspired to come up with some results, then But for the great deeds of benefiting the country and the people, you don't need to be so polite."

Jian Qingtong sneered, and was a little restless. He was a big man in textbooks!

It was rare for Tang Yuanzheng to see her beaming and excited look, he smiled understandingly, and helped her out of the siege:

"While the child is not making trouble, hurry up and wash your cat, and if you have time tomorrow, I will help you build a cat house. ."

Jian Qingtong took the opportunity to go out.

Closing the door, taking a deep breath of the cool night air, Jian Qingtong looked at the lush vegetable fields on both sides, clenched her fists and shouted "yes" silently, and poured water again, adding ingredients, which was also a temporary cramming.

She doesn't know much about the specific operation of species improvement and evolution, but at least she knows a stupid way. As long as you select high-yielding varieties, and select the best ones from generation to generation, you can always stabilize some good genes and increase production naturally.

In a very good mood, she poured the water carefully, Jian Qingtong took out a fluffy cat from the simple cat cage, and hummed a song. Cough, it's exposed, she was really just curious and secretly trying it, and then she was shocked! There is almost no extra flavor added, and the taste is improved to the top level just by virtue of the fresh fragrance of the ingredients, which is worthy of its expensive price. Jian Qingtong picked up the dried small fish with the idea of ​​saving some snacks to satisfy his cravings. He didn't want to use this as a reserve grain, so the amount of storage was actually not large, but the fluffy fluff that was used to bribe the first meeting was just right. The charm of the top dried fish is really unstoppable. The fluffy ones accept the tribute obediently, and generously allow Jian Qingtong to help take a bath, wipe their hair, cut their nails, brush their teeth, and clean their ears. If they could talk, they would tell the jovial Jian Qingtong: Dried fish is delicious, and the water is delicious, so you won't get tired of taking a bath in such comfortable water for a day! It's a pity that they can't, so Jian Qingtong didn't know the attraction of the space water she used as an insect repellant to these fluffy animals.

Cats are naturally afraid of water and do not like bathing very much.

She was already ready to be furiously resisted by Fluffy, and even prepared the words to comfort the child who was frightened by the shrill cat meowing. Unexpectedly, the Fluffy in her hand cooperated unexpectedly.

There was no struggle, no screams, and she obediently spread out a cat cake in her hand, which she could round and flatten as she pleased.

"Why are you so good? It's really a good boy who loves cleanliness. I will reward you for eating dried fish."

Jian Qingtong took out a bag of dried fish from the space, opened it and stuffed one to feed it. The fluffy Meimei, who had lost a lot of weight in the back, was eating, and she also bent her eyes, and the scrubbing movements were lighter and softer.

Anyone who has raised pets knows that loving them is no worse than raising their own cubs. They are really offered as masters. They choose food, toys, clothes, etc. to pay tribute, and they are willing to be the shit shovel officer.

This brand of dried fish is very expensive, and she usually only hears its name. If it weren't for the light of the apocalypse, she might not be able to taste it, and she would be reluctant to pay.

She just felt that her relationship with animals in her life had improved, and the plush was cute and close to her.

In the west wing, Wang Cuizhi was sleepy by himself after eating enough food. He went to bed early, his snoring was getting louder, and he didn't hear the movement in the yard at all, so he was relieved.

Tang Yuanzheng was worried that his daughter-in-law was tossing around in the yard alone, worried that she would be frightened by voles and snakes again. After winning a game of chess with Zheng Jing, he pushed the chess game out to see.

"Are you planning to keep them as pets?"

Tang Yuanzheng approached silently, his footsteps were lighter than a cat's, and he asked abruptly, which shocked Jian Qingtong.

"It's you."

She glanced at him angrily, then turned back and continued to comb the civet cat's fur. The cat hair sticky on the fine comb teeth could even poke a little civet cat.

"No, I gave them a bath and combed their hair to save them from falling all over the house."

Tang Yuanzheng squatted over, grabbed the nail clippers, and picked up a tabby cat to hold his nails.

"Cats can lick their hair by themselves."

He said as if he had nothing to say, his hands were quick and agile, just three words, fast and accurate, and the sound of clack clack spread far and wide in the quiet night.

"Don't cut it now, it will wake up your mother's sleeplessness."

Jian Qingtong stopped him in a low voice, but she was very virtuous.

Tang Yuanzheng listened to the snoring sound of no one in the west wing, and disapproved:

"I can't make noise, I can't sleep to death, and I don't know if I carry it away."

Jian Qingtong looked over in surprise after hearing his slightly mean words, and said in her heart that this was the case. It's called my son.

"You don't accompany the guests?"

She didn't know what to talk to him about.

Probably because the moonlight tonight is too gentle, and the smoky Tang Yan Wang, who is so cold and bloody, talks a lot.

"He's helping the children with their homework."

Tang Yuanzheng finished cutting a cat with a few clicks, then switched to another one and continued to click, with a light cloud on his face, but the corners of his eyes were always circling around her, and Mr. Lin Yutang appeared in his mind. A passage I wrote:

Looking at the mountains upstairs, looking at the snow at the top of the city, looking at the moon in front of the lights, looking at the glow in the boat, and looking at the beauties under the moon, it is another fun.

"You, like him a lot?"

There was a subtle pause in his words, and he noticed the exploratory eyes she cast over, and explained clearly:

"Zheng Jing has always been liked by little girls, even when he was a child, Tang Jun was always chasing after his mother. Run after him."

Jian Qingtong was caught off guard by being gagged, hugged the tabby cat's chubby belly tightly, and asked carefully,

"She and Zheng Jing?"

Isn't it? This bloody girl is doing it, she refuses!

Think about the three big and small living in harmony in the study, if it is really like what she thinks, what a shame!

Tang Jun and Tang Guo don't seem to look like Zheng Jing?

Tang Yuanzheng changed another cat, glanced at her, and explained in a low voice:

"It's all in the past, Ai Qingrou shaves her head and picks her up hot, and Zheng Jing doesn't look down on her at all, don't think about it."

Jian Qingtong laughed embarrassingly:

"I didn't think about it, don't talk nonsense."

Tang Yuanzheng gave her a deep look, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to think that her small appearance was very interesting.

Jian Qingtong forced herself to calm down, and she couldn't ignore his sense of existence with a guilty conscience, so she had to forcibly change the topic.

"Zheng Jing is so popular, why hasn't he gotten married yet? Could it be that he has a phobia of women?"

"Gemophobia?"

Tang Yuanzheng suddenly heard a new word, chewed it in his mouth, and showed a clear smile in his eyes. I mean, schadenfreude.

"You're right, he may be a little wrong, you should stay away from him."

Jian Qingtong always felt that the main point of his words seemed to be behind, and he felt that he was being selfish. Come fly vinegar.

Embarrassed, he forcibly changed the subject again:

"Cough, do you know Mr. Yuan's dietary preferences? It's rare for Mr. to come here, so we have to treat them well, and make you feel at home."

Tang Yuanzheng really knew a little about this:

"Mr. Frugal, don't pay attention to appetite, don't choose, just follow what you have prepared, don't be extravagant."

Jian Qingtong's complexion was mixed, with admiration and regret:

"Mr. Gao Jie."

She really wanted to treat Mr. Yuan well.

The husband has solved the problem of feeding more than one billion people by himself, but he has been diligent and frugal all his life, and he has hardly enjoyed much, and always feels that he owes him something.