The next morning, the sky turned white, and Wang Yong and his group couldn't wait to drive into the car and hang out for a long time, to be precise, they fled in panic. As the saying goes, I left gently, just as I came gently, waved my sleeves, without taking away a cloud.

Wang Yong left, quietly left the capital, silently without letting anyone see him off, but left behind a legend of living immortals that became more and more popular. As the saying goes, although Brother is far away from the world, Brother's legend is still circulating in the world.

After nearly two hours, Wang Yong and his friends returned to the familiar town of their hometown. The car kept driving directly to the fat man's house. Their family had been anxious. If a few people didn't come back, the elderly would definitely kill to the capital to see their grandson. When they arrived downstairs of the fat man's house, the fat man's parents, Xiao Qiao's parents, and sister had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

Rejecting the invitation from the enthusiastic and excited people, Wang Yong and Wang Qian fled from the community where the fat man's house was in a panic amid the thanks of the four old men and hurried home.

"Second brother, what kind of flower is that?"

Wang Qian suddenly pointed to a tree covered with strange green things on the side of the road and asked. Wang Yong turned his head and opened his eyes, and replied with a smile: "That's an elm tree. I remember there was an article in the primary school textbook called elm rice. Have you learned it?"

"Ah! This is elm seed! Of course I have learned it. By the way, second brother, are elm seeds delicious?"

"What's the good thing about this thing? No one has eaten it for a long time. When we were young, the conditions in the countryside were limited, so it was impossible for our family to have much spare money to buy snacks for us. So this free food all over the mountains and fields has become the best snack in our childhood. In addition to elm seeds, there are also locust flowers for a while."

"Isn't it delicious? What's the book's delicious?"

Wang Qian frowned and asked in confusion. The book was full of elm seeds and elm seeds. It was delicious! It reminded people of drooling when they were drooling, and it should be delicious!

"Don't think about it. After a while, the cherries should be ripe, and then there will be endless fruits that will ripen one after another. Apricots, plums, strawberries, peaches, mulberries. Melons, watermelons, grapes, walnuts, chestnuts, dates, hawthorns. Pears, apples, persimmons. There are fruits that are ripe in the season every season. For children, that is the most beautiful time."

Wang Yong recalled with reminiscence. When he was young, he and Dawei followed Wang Qiang and others to go to various yards of various fruits planted by others, either blatantly or secretly ate them. Later, they became children and organizers. They also brought a group of people to mischievously in the village all day long.

"Ah! Second brother, I'm so hungry when you said it! The cherries on the two cherry trees in our house are all big soybeans. How long will it take for them to ripen?"

Wang Qian yearns for the kind of life that my second brother said. She runs around the mountain all day long, drinks and is hungry, so she finds a tree and picks a bunch of delicious fruits. Oh! That is definitely the life that all children yearn for. No need to attend cram schools or interest classes, play crazy on the mountain in the village every day, catch fish, catch birds, play games, harm people, what a happy life!

Seeing Wang Qian fall into the imagination she created, Wang Yong did not disturb her. The children living in the city would never understand that this kind of life was actually far from as good as they imagined. After collecting their mood, they drove silently towards home quickly.

When you could already see the mountain pass where the village was located from afar, Wang Yong found that the area outside the village, which was planned as a winery, had started construction. The roar of machines and various other sounds came to Wang Yong's ears far away. At first glance, there were busy crowds and vehicles coming and going.

As the distance got closer, Wang Yong slowly began to slow down. Wang Qian also woke up from her fantasy by the noisy sound and looked at everything in front of her in surprise.

"Second brother, what's going on?"

While driving, Wang Yong looked out from time to time. When he heard Wang Qian's words, he explained to her about the construction site. From discovering the wine cellar, to asking someone to appraise, and then to agreeing to build an ancient liquor winery here. Later, the godmother Liu Hui wanted to see a winery, and the Erguotou winery was just enough to cut a piece from the edge of the factory to the winery.

"Oh! Then when the grapes are ripe from now on, I must come over and make a bucket of wine by myself."

Wang Qian piled up with anticipation and said Wang Yong, who had begun to look forward to the wine he made being sought after by many people and had no desires, so he became a world-renowned winemaking master.

"Don't even think about it, winemaking is not as simple as you think."

"Who said it? I saw a lot of homemade wines on the Internet, and even how to make wine, which is very easy!"

"Haha, what you are talking about is a simple farming method. The wine made is very short. The wine made by a real winemaker takes at least one whole year. After the grapes are harvested, they are removed from the stems, broken, separated, pressed, pre-fermented, post-fermented, stored, glued, frozen, mixed, filled, and finally produced the finished product."

"Wow! Second brother, how did you know? You are so awesome!"

"If you are interested, go home and learn from my godmother. She is a big shot in this field and has been promoting wine before. By the way, she seems to have worked with a group of famous winemakers and wine tastings and others to create a very powerful association in this industry."

"Really? I'll go find my second aunt when I get home." After saying that, the girl began to fall into deep longing again.

When Wang Yong parked the car at his doorstep, Wang Qian was not awake yet? He was still fantasizing that he had become a world-famous and sought-after winemaker. He fantasized that the wine he brewed was like the emperor Contini of the wine, selling more than 100,000 US dollars in a bottle of wine. The second brother chased him every day to ask for wine, and tried to please him in different ways.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Wang Yong rubbed the head of this girl who was already a little fantasy and rubbed Wang Qian's meticulous hair into a chicken coop.

"Ah! Second brother, what are you doing? They just brewed a good wine and were about to taste it, but you woke them up. Can't you wait for a while? I hate it so much!"

Wang Yong smiled silently and was not angry. He was about to call her into the house together when he heard waves of children screaming above his head.

"I hate it so much!"

"Hate!"

The voice was imitated vividly, but Wang Yong and Wang Qian instantly saw a black line appearing on their heads, and they shouted loudly: "Master! Get over here!"

The hanger standing on the gate tower heard the anger in the tone of the two masters, and immediately flapped his wings wisely, shouting, "Help! Help!" and flew into the house to ask for help.

As soon as the bastard bird's voice sounded, the anxious voice of the mistress rang in the yard.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Lord! Who's bullying you!"

As soon as the mistress finished speaking, she saw her baby granddaughter rushing in angrily and coming to the lord on her shoulder. But before she could get closer, the lord spread her wings and flew into the air, shouting: "Help! Help! Kill the bird!"

"Okay, okay, Qianqian, don't be as knowledgeable as the host!" The mistress hugged Wang Qian and persuaded her, but raised her head to look at the host. Wang Yong laughed. The mistress was too erratic! Fortunately, her favorite granddaughter had a conflict with the host. If she had someone else, she would definitely be blatantly favoring her!

After trying his best, the mistress finally coaxed her granddaughter and called the host to scold her. Then Wang Qian proudly raised her head and looked at the sky forty-five degrees. The host was standing on the mistress's shoulder with her little head hanging down, pretending to admit her mistake humbly.

However, Wang Yong found that this guy who was not selling his face except for his mistress. While his mistress and Wang Qian were not paying attention, this guy who was causing trouble even glanced at Wang Qian from time to time. From its small eyes, Wang Yong saw contempt for Ming. Yes, it was contempt, despise, and even rolled his eyes!

God! Is this going to become a spirit?

Do you want to be a celestial master and eliminate demons? However, this idea was quickly thrown out of the sky. If you really dare to do this, your mistress will definitely be the first to refuse.

Looking at the two birds, why is this scene so familiar? Wang Yong muttered to himself. Then he was shocked, and ten thousand grass mud horses rumbled past in front of him. Damn this, someone was bullied by himself when he was a child, and then ran to his home to complain to his parents. Isn’t that the situation?

Just as Wang Yong was struggling in his heart, whether to risk his mistress being furious to subdue the monster or smash it with a thunder, Wang Qian suddenly discovered the owner's small movement, and then she was furious by the bird's annoying eyes.

So dark clouds were covered with lightning, lightning and thunder, and strong winds were blowing. When Wang Yong saw it, he simply chose to stay away from this place of right and wrong. He went into the house to ask his godmother about the winery construction site.

When I arrived at the living room, I found that only the old god Wang Gang was lying on the sofa in the room, holding the remote control in my hand and pressing the channel to change. Even Wang Yong didn't raise his head when he came in, staring at the TV screen with serene cares.

"It's quite leisurely!"

Hearing Wang Yong's voice, Wang Gang looked up, looked at Wang Yong, and asked with a rare question: "Is the child okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay. By the way, where is my godmother? Why aren't you at home?"

"Oh, I'm going to the construction site. The groundbreaking work was officially laid yesterday. The two factories started construction together. Second aunt and a foreigner went to the construction site to supervise the construction. Second uncle went to the restaurant and said that a batch of flowers came here today and needed to hurry up and plant them as quickly as possible."
Chapter completed!