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What was Xu Zuocheng planning? To steal vegetables? Trying to sabotage? Xu Zhao didn’t believe that Xu Zuocheng was merely taking a walk because he was free. Even if he was on a walk, he wouldn’t have walked in front of the big greenhouse. He had doubts in his heart. He entered the big greenhouse […]

So cool— Xu Zhao was used to Xu Fan praising him for being cool and amazing to return the politeness. He would also return the praise by saying Xu Fan was handsome. Xu Fan finally happily sat in Da Zhuang’s father’s embrace and said to Da Zhuang’s father, “Uncle Li, I-I-I’ll sit on the tractor

Cui Qingfeng’s smile froze. The doubts that had disappeared for a few days rose again, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Youngest uncle called you? Why?” Xu Zhao answered honestly, “Because of the greenhouse vegetables.” “The greenhouse vegetables?” “Mn.” Xu Zhao shook the boiled hot water in his hand to help it cool down faster,

The Xu and Li families headed to the big greenhouse together and immediately started picking peppers, garlic shots, string beans… They were so busy there wasn’t any time to rest, but everyone’s hearts were burning with energy and full of joy and longing for the future. Even Xu Fan and Da Zhuang helped collect vegetables

Until Xu Zhao and Da Zhuang’s father pulled the ox cart of vegetables out of South Bay Village, none of the villagers believed it. Vegetables that should only be grown during spring, summer, or fall were actually able to be grown during the winter. Moreover, it was Xu Zhao who grew them, and he only

“Do you guys know? Those who left to work outside have returned!” “I know. I heard they made a lot of money!” “I heard each person made over a hundred Yuan!” “Oh! That much?” “It’s true! Xu Zuocheng said so himself!” “That must be more than what Xu Zhao makes working his butt off at

The down jacket his youngest uncle purchased for Xu Fan was too big, the down jacket for him was too small, and the one he purchased for Xu Zhao was the perfect size… His youngest uncle toward Xu Zhao… It had to be impossible. His youngest uncle liked delicate and refined men, not the type

Cui Dingchen got out of the driver’s seat, carrying packages in his hand. He raised his gaze to Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng and let out a small smile as he walked over. He handed the two packages to Xu Zhao and said, “Birthday present. Happy birthday to Xu Fan.” “Thank you, Youngest uncle.” Xu