Oh, Yang Qingquan got up early one morning in order to get to the village as soon as possible and enjoy the pastoral scenery.

The highway from the provincial capital to Tianzhou County has been completed, which makes Yang Qingquan feel very relaxed when driving by himself. It only took less than 2 hours to complete the journey of less than 2 kilometers. Cen Jiahua has already made it clear online that Yang Qingquan would not go in the wrong direction.

The sign of Banyan Tree Village is also very eye-catching. Several huge banyan trees stand at the entrance of the village. It is difficult to ignore them. I asked an old farmer who got up early at the entrance of the village. Yang Qingquan became the first tourist to come to Zhiyuan Villa on a morning when the sun was rising.

After parking the car on the wide flat ground outside the courtyard, Yang Qingquan woke up his wife and son who was still napping, then opened the car door, got out of the car and stepped onto the land of the villa.

As soon as he got off the car, he felt a slightly cool fresh air coming to his face. Unlike the dirty air that he was used to in the city, this completely unpolluted air really makes people feel refreshed. He reached out and kicked his legs, and moved his body, which was slightly numb because of the long-term driving, and Yang Qingquan began to look at the surrounding environment.

A farmhouse courtyard is hidden in the willow forest, and the eaves protruding out show a leisurely leisurely feeling. In the forest behind us, birds are singing in a gentle manner, composeing a song of the forest. Even the weeds in the gullies at the foot of the mountain show a vigorous vitality, with a different charm from the neatly trimmed gardening flowers and trees in the city.

Just as Yang Qingquan was thinking of calling his wife and son to walk towards the closed iron door together, he suddenly heard a barking dog, and then a clang, the iron door was opened from inside.

I saw a white shadow drilling out from the half-open door crack, running to him, circled around twice, and then ran to the car to smell it.

At this time, Yang Qingquan saw clearly that Bai Ying was a big dog, with white hair all over her body, and it looked very cute, but it was always scary.

Yang Qingquan's wife was about to get off the car, but she saw a big dog lying outside the car window. She was so scared that she hugged her son quickly and did not dare to move. Yang Qingquan stood on the spot, not daring to act rashly, but was praying in her heart, hoping that the dog owner would come out quickly.

After Cen Jiahua opened the iron door, she saw an almost frozen picture. A man who looked like a white-collar elite bent his legs slightly and was about to rush to the car parked aside. He even stretched out his hand. But he was frozen in this movement. Following his gesture, Cen Jiahua saw Doudou lying outside the car window with a huge head facing the car in the car. His muscles on his face were already twisted.

Cen Jiahua laughed in silence. It seemed that they were scared by Doudou. He hurriedly greeted Doudou and said, "Doudou. Don't make trouble!"

Doudou heard Cen Jiahua's shouting, humming twice, and trotted back to Cen Jiahua's side.

As soon as he heard someone stopping the big dog, Yang Qingquan felt his heart suddenly return to his original position and relaxed. The big dog just now was too scary. The fangs in his mouth were shining with this cold light. He was already scared and sweating.

Only then did he have the intention to turn around and see what kind of person the owner of the manor was?

I saw a tall young man wearing a light casual outfit and standing next to the iron gate with a smile. The big dog stood obediently at his feet. How could he see his vicious appearance just now? Looking at the young man in front of him, Yang Qingquan felt a sense of a strong sense of wealth coming towards him. But there was a faint sense of ecstasy, as if he was about to be born.

Yang Qingquan is well-informed, but he has never seen such a contradictory temperament in a person, which makes him more curious about the owner of Zhiyuan Villa.

At this time, Cen Jiahua had already come forward, stretched out her hands, held Yang Qingquan, and said, "Welcome to Zhiyuan Villa! I am the owner here, Cen Jiahua!"

"I have been looking forward to this day, and I am Yang Qingquan, 'Shi Shangliu'." Facing Cen Jiahua with outstanding temperament, Yang Qingquan naturally did not dare to neglect, and quickly reported his online name and real name.

"You are the Banzhu who put the post on the top? I really have to thank you very much, otherwise the villa would not have been familiar with everyone so soon." Cen Jiahua was very happy to hear that the first guest was Banzhu, the forum of "Greentown Online", and said, "I hope you can have a wonderful weekend in the villa."

Wang Lijuan in the car saw that the big dog outside had already run back and her husband was chatting with others. Naturally, she understood that the alarm had been lifted, so she hurriedly got out of the car with her son who was still confused.

After a greeting between the two sides, Cen Jiahua took their family of three into the courtyard and began to introduce some basic situations to them. Yang Qingquan and Wang Lijuan are both authentic city people and have almost no experience in living in the countryside. They have to ask all kinds of strange farm tools for half a day, and they feel very novel.

Cen Jiahua made two cups of wild tea that he had picked from the mountain for the couple, and began to introduce them to the activities that could be carried out at the villa. Cen Jiahua had already written these situations very clearly on the Internet, and now it is just a retelling based on the real scene, and there is not much newness.

Yang Qingquan was attracted by the two cups of hot tea in front of him, because the tea radiated a kind of self.

The smell of experience. I took a sip and felt that the bitter and sweetness of the tea was still there, but the fragrance remained at the corner of my mouth and I didn't want to dissipate for a long time.

"What is this tea called?" Putting down the tea cup, Yang Qingquan hurriedly asked Cen Jiahua what the rare good tea is.

"This tea? The wild tea picked on the mountain, I baked it myself, it tasted pretty good, right?" Seeing that the other party was attracted by the tea he had made, Cen Jiahua felt a little proud and said with a smile.

"It's not just good? I feel like I'm almost catching up with the top West Lake Longjing. Boss Cen is indeed an elegant person!" After taking a sip, Yang Qingquan savored it carefully, then sighed.

This tea was picked by Cen Jiahua from an old tea tree growing on a cliff on the south bank of the reservoir. After baking, it was placed in the "Shenling Array" in the ring of "Yi Wood" for a period of time. Each tea leaf contains spiritual energy, and if it is not good, it will be unreasonable.

Last time, I asked Zheng Hai to bring some back to the old man. I drank the tea field for my whole life and praised it all the time, which made Cen Jiahua full of confidence in these teas.

"This tea leaves are not easy to come by. Seeing that you are a man who understands tea, I will give you one or two taels, which is a gift for the meeting." Seeing that Yang Qingquan seemed to know tea quite well, and feeling that he had helped him, Cen Jiahua planned to give him some to express his feelings.

"How did this make it?" Yang Qingquan was both surprised and embarrassed when he heard Cen Jiahua wanted to give him one or two tea leaves. As a tea tasting expert, he naturally understood the value of this kind of tea. He was happy to see the hunting, of course he really hoped to take it back a little. However, when Cen Jiahua spoke out, he felt a little guilty.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little homemade wild tea. Only in the hands of those who know tea will not insult them." Seeing that Yang Qingquan seemed to want to say something, Cen Jiahua waved his hand and said, "That's it, let alone you helped me, and I haven't expressed my gratitude yet."

Cen Jiahua's firm attitude made Yang Qingquan no longer have any words to refuse and accepted Cen Jiahua's gift. After a while of chatting, the little guy who was sleeping in Wang Lijuan's arms finally woke up, opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the strange environment around him.

The little guy is about six or seven years old, and is officially active and active. When he wakes up, he can't sit still. After going downstairs, he runs around the yard. He sometimes lay on the railings and looks at the wide reservoir under the dam. Sometimes he wants to climb up the willow tree, but he has no choice but to have small arms and calves, which are not very flexible.

"Brother Qingquan, there is a lot of water in the villa. Children should keep a little closer to avoid accidents." Looking at the little guy running around in the yard, Cen Jiahua really had a headache. There is too much water in the villa, so at present, I can only remind parents to pay attention to care.

"Pengpeng, come here!" As soon as he heard Cen Jiahua say this, Wang Lijuan's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly called her own boy back.

At this time, Yang Peng exclaimed at the other end of the willow forest, and then shouted: "Mom, Mom!"

Hearing his son's screams, Yang Qingquan and Wang Lijuan could no longer sit still. They put down the teacup in their hands and hurriedly ran towards the other side of Liu Shulin.

Cen Jiahua still looked leisurely and there was no abnormality, because he knew that Xiao Yang Peng was not in danger, but saw that guy. The guy was very bold recently. When a stranger came to the dam, he would not hide like before. Instead, he became a little bit slutty and liked to come to the front of others.

When Yang Qingquan and the others arrived, they found that their son was hugging an animal that looked like a goat and was intimate.

Wang Lijuan, who was shocked, pulled her son over, patted him, and scolded, "Why are you holding everything randomly? Is it dirty?"

"Yangyang, sheepyang!" After the little guy was pulled away, he still couldn't bear to let go. He reached out to want to hug Diandian, but he could not defeat his mother's big arm.

Yang Qingquan, who was standing by, could see clearly that this was not a domestic goat, but a wild goat. Cen Jiahua already explained it in the photos online.

Diandian saw two more people, but she was not afraid. Instead, she shook her body and walked by Yang Qingquan and the others, heading towards Cen Jiahua.

After pulling his wife, Yang Qingquan whispered: "Don't look like he's fussy, that's the wild sheep you always mention at home. Didn't you say it's cute?"

When Wang Lijuan heard her husband say this, she noticed that the guy who was walking slowly was exactly the same as the photos on the Internet, which was a bit unintentional.

When the three of them returned to the vicinity of the railing, Doudou and Diandian were already hanging out, and they all felt very novel.

Xiao Yangpeng really wanted to join Doudou and the others, but unfortunately his mother hugged him tightly. The habit he developed at home made him a little scared of his mother, so he naturally didn't dare to ask for it.

After chatting for a while, the sun gradually rose, and the mist and dew in the mountains slowly dissipated. It was time to travel around.

At this time, the sound of cars came from outside. Cen Jiahua knew that a new customer was coming, so she let Yang Qingquan and his family move freely, and he ran to the door to greet the customers.

ps: I won’t say anything anymore, I’m crying, I’ll write!!!
Chapter completed!