Before Feng Yifan could speak, Yue Qingsong said again: "Yifan, don't underestimate Uncle Dong and Aunt Ling. Although they don't look like you in a big city, they are also very familiar with modernization in the countryside and villages. They have been building online stores in the past two years."

Feng Yifan listened to his childhood friend's narration and became more and more admiring his parents.

He never thought that his parents had been so big in the countryside over the years?

But when I thought about it, Feng Yifan could understand it.

After all, my parents lived in the city and were also exposed to the modernization of the city. When they returned to the countryside, they would naturally use some of the ideas of urban people to deal with things.

And Feng Yifan still clearly remembers that his father has always had a habit of watching real-time news.

Through news reports, Feng Yifan’s parents will understand the world outside the village and understand the changes in the times today.

In this way, the old couple will naturally be able to keep up with the times, grasp the pace of the times, and find a way to lead the countryside to become rich.

But even so, Feng Yifan was still a little shocked by his parents' current large industry.

Seeing that his father didn't say anything, the little girl held his father's hand and said, "Dad, do we want to have a meal?"

Feng Yifan came to his senses and smiled and said to his wife and daughter: "We won't eat here anymore. The food here tastes bad. Let's buy some biscuits from the supermarket and eat them on the way. When we return to our grandparents' house, will we eat the big meal prepared by our grandparents for Ruoru, okay?"

Yue Qingsong also said, "Yes, let's go back quickly. Uncle Dong and Aunt Ling have prepared the meal long ago. I'm waiting for you to go back. My parents have prepared it too. We'll have to eat together when the time comes."

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Why are you so embarrassed to ask Qingsong and your parents to prepare too?"

Yue Qingsong waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be polite. Yifan and I are brothers, so when you go back, we must welcome you. I also know you are going back today, so yesterday was delivered to the evening. I thought I would rush back during the day today, but I met here."

Feng Yifan said to his wife: "It doesn't matter. Qingsong is not an outsider. When I was a child, I often went to his house. You don't know that his mother cooked mixed fish with one hand and the taste was very good. After returning, you should try it."

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan turned his head and asked Yue Qingsong: "By the way, uncle and aunt are in good health, right?"

Yue Qingsong nodded and said, "Okay, that's right. Now I'm worried about my brother's marriage. That kid doesn't know what's going on. He introduced him to many girls, but he doesn't even look down on others. It makes my parents talk all day long, but he is not in a hurry at all."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "He is still young, why are you anxious? Besides, you have carried all your grandson to your uncle and aunt? Don't worry."

Yue Qingsong then said, "Last time I went back, I showed Ruoruo's photos to my parents. My parents liked them so much, and they all wanted to see your daughter."

Seeing that the two of them were chatting endlessly, Su Ruoxi quickly said, "Okay, let's go buy some food quickly, and then set off quickly. Don't forget everything after chatting here."

Feng Yifan and Yue Qingsong came to their senses, and they looked at each other and laughed, and then the group walked towards the supermarket together.
Chapter completed!