I missed the appointment last night and made up for it today. There are many things to do around the festival, so please forgive me.

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It rained again last night, and the water droplets at the eaves were not dry, drop by drop on the ground, splashing crystal beads and flowers.

Song Wen got up early in the morning, opened the window, and a cool breeze floated towards him. The hazy sleepiness that had not yet fully awakened disappeared suddenly in the cool breeze.

He took a deep breath, and the fresh air penetrated from his nose and then went straight from the top of his head to the back of his head to the soles of his feet. He felt like he was connected with all the meridians in an instant. When he opened his eyes, it was another world.

After exercising his muscles and bones, he went to the kitchen to cook.

After washing the rice and putting it into the pot, he walked to the backyard to feed the buffalo, camels, chickens and ducks.

The two black and white camels were not very adaptable when they first came here. After a while, they fell in love with the place, especially with the little buffalo. Now the three little guys have become inseparable friends and stick together at all times. If the big buffalo had no water, the little buffalo would probably let them eat together to enhance their firm friendship.

The chickens and ducks in the yard were eaten one after another during the Chinese New Year. In addition, the ones left were only a few of them. Song Wen was wondering if he would catch some chickens and ducks to raise them.

After feeding chickens, ducks, buffaloes, camels, Song Wen opened the door of the backyard and let them go out to play. He went to the place where the white jade snails were raised and took a look. After putting some vegetable leaves down, he returned to the front yard, and the rice was just cooked.

Now the big buffalo has no water, so he has no cows to drink, so he can only drink porridge in the morning.

Drinking white porridge every day also makes it smell good, so he changes his ways to cook porridge every day, such as fish porridge, white jade snail porridge, mountain crab porridge, skin egg lean meat porridge, wild vegetable porridge, sweet potato porridge, bacon porridge, etc., and there are a lot of ways to make it happen.

But even so, he was tired of eating it all over the place. So in the morning he returned to his previous habits, ate white porridge, and then made some fried eggs (dried radish fried eggs) for rice.

Song Wen ate light white porridge and slightly sweet and salty dried vegetables, and it felt really delicious.

When he was just going to the backyard to feed chickens and ducks, he saw that the grass in the backyard had grown taller again. After dinner, he wanted to pull it out, otherwise if my mother came over, she would have to nag again.

After the Chinese New Year, his sister-in-law and brother left, leaving Xixi little kid to take to his mother. Recently, he was digging bamboo shoots, and his father often lived in the mountains. His mother felt bored at home, so she wanted to move to the mountains. Why not deal with it quickly? When my mother comes, she would still be scolded by her.

After washing the dishes and resting for a while, Song Wen was about to go to the back to weed. Suddenly, he heard a roar of a motor from outside, and he didn't feel strange. When he walked out and looked, he found that it was Zeng Xinyong, and he felt even more strange. He only brought his family to pay New Year's greetings during the day, why are he here again now?

"Awen." Zeng Xinyong saw Song Wen from a distance and called out.

"Sit inside." Song Wen said politely.

"No, I have something to ask you for trouble. Are you free today?"

"What are you doing?"

"A while ago, I moved the small-leafed red sandalwood tree to the boss who bought the tree. I don't know what happened. It was fine when I moved it over, but recently, the leaves have started to fall off. Do you have time? Go and take a look for me."

Song Wen thought it was fine, so he nodded and agreed. He called his parents and told him not to see that he was not worried. Then he went back to the house to prepare, took some shampoo machines, and filled some spring water in Ruyi Fan in a glass bottle, and brought the last custom Luo Geng, packed it with a back, and left with Zeng Xinyong.

The car was flying rapidly, and soon we arrived at the valley where Zeng Xin planted flowers and trees.

The valley is still the same as before, with the surrounding mountains being clear and vast. Especially in the early morning after the rain, there is a faint white mist in the mountains, and the mountain is looming in the white mist, extremely ethereal.

After getting off the car, Zeng Xinyong took Song Wen to a corner of the valley, passed through the trees, and a vast concrete floor appeared in front of him, and a military helicopter suddenly stopped on it.

After seeing it, Song Wen didn't feel surprised and asked, "Didn't you say you want to see the tree? Why are you taking me to see the helicopter?"

"The boss who bought the tree is a bit far from us. You may not be able to get there by car. It is more convenient to take a helicopter!" Zeng Xinyong explained, and then took Song Wen to take him on.

There was also a big-headed soldier in the cabin. When he saw Zeng Xinyong coming in, he nodded to him, helped them fasten their seat belts and close the cabin door.

The helicopter flew up, rising higher and higher. Looking down, the mountains and rivers were like ants threads.

Although Song Wen has seen a lot of helicopters, he has never really touched them. He can't help but look around curiously.

After a while, he asked Zeng Xinyong: "Is it a lot of money to rent once?"

He remembered that in 1997, a boss's forklift dug sand and fell into the river. He specially hired a helicopter to hang it. It costs more than one thousand yuan per hour. Now it is estimated that it is more than this price. Don't think that more than one thousand yuan is less. At that time, the salary was two or three hundred yuan, and oil was only more than two yuan per liter. Sometimes it was a good deal for buying things. Now some people probably don't even know what a cent or two cent is.

"This is a military helicopter, where can I rent it? This is specially sent by the boss."

"Oh, that boss is quite good at it."

"I heard that he is the son of the leader of the Southeast Military Region, otherwise how could ordinary people buy such a big island?"

"Island, what island?"

"The island. It is as big as Gulang Island on the other side of Fotan, so it is far from the shore, so it takes a helicopter."

"Oh." Song Wen nodded clearly.

Fotan Town is located in Longxi, near the seaside, and is very far away from Songjiabao. If you drive, you won’t be able to get there for a long time. Moreover, it is an island in the sea, and there is no ferry at all, so no wonder you have to take a helicopter.

The helicopter flew quite fast, and not long after, he saw a vast ocean.

Song Wen looked out and found that he was near the volcanic island. The volcanic island is a ruin after the volcanic eruption. On it, the hexagonal volcanic lava columns left after the volcanic eruption stand like long swords, blocks, dense, spectacular, and unforgettable. He has been here before, so I remember it very clearly.

The helicopter flew forward and passed a blue sea to see an island.

Looking down from the sky, the island is like a pearl shining with sky blue, indigo, azure blue and pure white light. The sea waves are rolling back, stacking layers of waves, which are so beautiful.

"How do you feel about this island?" Zeng Xinyong asked next to him.

"very beautiful."

Song Wen said sincerely, and suddenly saw a small lake in the middle of the island. When he looked at the entire island carefully, his face became strange.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Xinyong asked hurriedly when he saw that his face was wrong.

"Don't you think this island is like a long hairy butt?" Song Wen said honestly.

Zeng Xinyong heard this and looked down, and the big-headed soldiers who were accompanying the two of them were also looking out.

I don’t know if I don’t say it. After Song Wen said this, the two of them felt that this island was really like a long-haired butt. There was a waterway in the middle, which happened to be the traces of the ditch, and the small lake in the middle, wasn’t it the butt eye?

For a moment, Zeng Xin's face became strange, and the same was true for the big-headed soldiers next to him.

"It's better not to say this in front of the boss, otherwise he won't let you go." Zeng Xin said to Song Wen kindly.

I believe that anyone who saw the island he bought was so badly said, would not be in a good mood.

"Don't worry, I'm not that white-eyed."

Song Wen said, turning his head to see the strange face of the big soldier next to him, who looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and then said with a smile: "Brother, look like a butt!"

When the big soldier heard this, he immediately sat upright, his eyes wide open, looking confused and ignorant, but his face twitched slightly.

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