Chapter 443: Autumn Heart 29
After the second TV series was released, Jiang Chan submitted a mission and left the world. She had completed all the original owner's wishes, and it would be meaningless if she stayed there.
Although life here is very comfortable and leisurely, this is not the life Jiang Chan wants. Compared to this kind of comfort and leisure, she still enjoys the feeling of conquering the stars and the sea more.
It was the end of June and it was already summer vacation. The number of children in the village gradually increased. Early in the morning, the laughter and clamor of children in the village was heard.
Especially next to the old house is the sunflower field, so this is the most lively in the village. After all, the sunflowers have grown taller and are very suitable for children to play here.
Qiu Xin sighed, pulled the quilt on her head, closed her eyes and prepared to play chess with Mr. Zhou. Unexpectedly, there was a sound of scratching the door outside, and there were a few wobbles.
Qiu Xin scratched her head and sat up with a reluctance. Why is it so difficult to sleep in? There was a child playing in front, and then Xiao Huang was urging her to get up for a walk.
She has been back for several days, and she is still a little uncomfortable with this kind of early life. I remember that she was a night owl and would not sleep until the early morning.
Now that I have arrived in the countryside, I go to bed at 10 o'clock every night and get up at 6 o'clock in the morning. I can't afford to not get up. Xiao Huang is so energetic, how can Feng Yuan cure it?
So she had to go on stage. Fortunately, the missioner has exercised her body well over the past year, so it was not that hard to walk the dog in the early stage.
With her hair like a chicken coop and a toothbrush in her mouth, Qiu Xin opened the door. Xiao Huang, who was originally lying on the door, sat down obediently, and swept her tail around the ground.
His big eyes stared at Qiu Xin with a urging meaning.
Qiu Xin bent down and touched Xiao Huang's head: "Two minutes, you can sit here first."
Xiao Huang sat obediently. After two minutes, Qiu Xin came out after washing up. Her originally messy long hair was tied into a ponytail. Seeing Xiao Huang still moving, Qiu Xin curled the corners of her lips with satisfaction.
Speaking of which, the missioner is really good at training dogs. He does whatever he wants, without any discount, which saves her a lot of effort.
Seeing Qiuxin come out, Xiao Huang got up and went out before Qiuxin. This is the countryside, and he just went around the sunflower field, so Qiuxin did not put a traction rope on Xiao Huang.
If this was in the city, if anyone walked the dog without putting on the leash, someone would have long since expressed his opinions.
After running with Xiao Huang for a while, Qiu Xin was not blushing or breathing. It was great to have a healthy body. She stretched her body in place, Qiu Xin whistled, Xiao Huang, who was placing the territory, was shocked, and turned around and ran to Qiu Xin.
"Go away, go home, I gave the noodles last night. Let's eat buns this morning." Qiu Xin rubbed Xiao Huang's head and ran back while Xiao Huang was not paying attention.
Xiao Huang spread his four hooves and followed him up. A series of crisp laughter and noises fell in the morning light, occasionally accompanied by Xiao Huang's calm screams.
After enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, Feng Yuan and Cheng Yuanhang were still unlucky, and Qiu Xin didn't want to say anything. Now she can understand why the missioner was in a hurry to go back, and wasn't he stimulated by these two people?
Rationally, I knew that it was a good thing for Feng Yuan to find another wife, but Qiu Xin was a little uncomfortable. Her mother had a wife, so her daughter turned aside.
Fortunately, she is still very strong now, not as disappointed as she was in her previous life, so Qiu Xin can still adjust herself.
Cheng Yuanhang is now almost permanent in the village, and he has retired long ago, and now he is all his thoughts on Feng Yuan.
Sitting under the osmanthus tree, Qiu Xin began to conceive her articles on the computer. She had also read the articles written by the tasker. To be honest, she was very literary. Even the sweet article was very sophisticated in the word selection.
Qiu Xin sighed that she was not as good as her, but now this aroused her competitive spirit. She didn't want to be better than the tasker, at least it couldn't be too bad, right? She couldn't take over the author number and her level would be better, right?
After suffering from depression in her previous life, she stopped working in the company and stayed at home to write, which was very interesting. After analyzing the popular topics in the next few years, Qiu Xin made up her mind and began to list outlines on the computer.
As soon as people get busy, time passes very quickly. When Feng Yuan and Cheng Yuanhang come back, Qiu Xin is still lying intently under the osmanthus tree. The two of them clear up tacitly and are busy in the kitchen.
Now these two people feel like they are married and married. Qiu Xin doesn't care about them. As long as Feng Yuan is good, everything will be easy to say.
"Xinxin, it's time to eat." Seeing Qiuxin still moving in front of the computer, Feng Yuan shouted loudly. Qiuxin was stunned for a moment, and the words in her hand kept saying: "I know, come right away."
She only built the rough frame halfway this morning and had to continue in the afternoon. After making notes on her notebook, Qiu Xin stood up and stretched.
"Look at you, our family doesn't want to be rich and powerful. Why are you doing so hard?"
Feng Yuan put a chopstick and loofah on Qiu Xin, and scolded her for not caring about her work. Qiu Xin slaps her in two mouthfuls of food: "Mom, you don't understand. Doing what you like is not called hard work, it's called love with your whole heart."
Feng Yuan knocked her on the head: "There are many fallacies to save you, so you must take good care of your health. Nothing is important to your own health."
"You have to say this, of course I know." Qiu Xin blinked at Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a big smile.
"Just know, eat more, eat more." She picked up two more chopsticks of vegetables for Qiuxin, then lowered her head to cover up the excitement in her eyes.
Qiu Xin naturally saw Feng Yuan's expression change, but she couldn't explain Feng Yuan. It would be better if she had some things tacitly explained, so there was no need to talk about them on the surface.
After lunch, Cheng Yuanhang returned to the room he rented next door, while Qiu Xin continued to complete his outline under the osmanthus tree. Feng Yuan sat opposite Qiu Xin with his cheeks, drinking tea from time to time and reading books.
Suddenly Qiu Xin's phone rang, and Qiu Xin, who was immersed in her creation, frowned impatiently: "Who? It's from this afternoon!"
Feng Yuan reached out and took Qiu Xin's phone. When he saw that the note on it was Zhang Runtao, "Do you remember? Is it the father of Xinxin, the last time the depression girl?"
Chapter completed!