Chapter 166: "chance encounter"
Chapter 166 "Coincidence"
After knowing the address of Su Zhi's house, Xia Yufei rushed home and changed into a handsome outfit, and then dragged Cao Yan along, and the three of them went straight to Taohua Village in Cao Yan's luxury car.
Peach Blossom Village is neither big nor small. The entire village, including forests and land, covers an area of about three to four thousand mu.
Today is the market day, and the villagers on the country roads are constantly coming and going.
Cao Yan's luxury car was parked on the side of the road, attracting the attention of the villagers.
Cao Yan was lying on the bed of the RV, sleeping unconsciously. Xia Feiyu and Zhuang Yibai got out of the car to get some air, and asked for directions by the way.
An old man with a bag on his back happened to pass by, and greeted the three of them warmly, "Young man, are you here to pick strawberries?"
Uncle Guan has planted strawberries in greenhouses for several years. Every time the season is ripe, many people from the city will come to pick and buy them on the spot, and go to nearby farmhouses for dinner and entertainment.
Xia Feiyu was eager to find Su Zhi's house, and blurted out: "We are not..."
"Yes, we are here to pick strawberries. Excuse me, sir, where is the place to pick strawberries?"
The uncle cheerfully pointed the way for the two of them, and while looking at the luxury car behind them in amazement, he kindly reminded: "The roads in the village are narrow, your car can't get in, and there's no place to back up after entering."
Zhuang Yibai nodded politely, "Thank you, sir."
The uncle said a few words politely, and left with a smile.
Xia Feiyu looked at Zhuang Yibai wonderingly, "Didn't we agree to find the school belle? Why do you want to pick strawberries again? Why do you look like a **** like a big man?"
Zhuang Yibai said lightly, "They are there", and turned back to the car.
Xia Feiyu was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and quickly jumped into the car.
The RV could not enter the village, so the two could only take their belongings, wake up Cao Yan and walk into the village.
Cao Yan was still a little dazed, yawning and looking around, "Where are you going?"
"Pick strawberries!"
Cao Yan stared at Xia Feiyu in disbelief, "What's wrong with you? You dragged me out of town early in the morning just to pick strawberries?"
In the past, Xia Feiyu naturally didn't like strawberry picking, an outdoor project that every girl likes.
But it is different now, his goddess likes to pick strawberries, loves houses and houses, and strawberry picking has suddenly become a big thing in his mind.
"What's wrong with picking strawberries? Strawberries are fragrant, sweet, big and round, freshly picked and eaten, and you can breathe fresh air!"
Cao Yan: "..."
Walking into the strawberry garden and seeing Su Zhi and Lu Lin picking strawberries in it, Cao Yan finally understood why his brother came here to pick strawberries.
"Hi, Xiaohua, Lu Lin, what a coincidence"
Xia Feiyu went straight to Su Zhi like a dog off its leash.
Cao Yan turned and spoke to Zhuang Yibai very speechlessly, "Let's go, let's go back to the car and wait for him."
"Go back to the car yourself, I think it's quite interesting."
Saying that, Zhuang Yi walked into the strawberry field with white legs.
Cao Yan: "..."
He stood there for a while with a face of "who am I and where am I?", and finally turned around resignedly and followed into the strawberry field.
Su Zhi looked at the three people who seemed to have fallen from the sky in surprise, "Are you also here to pick strawberries?"
Xia Feiyu was about to say something, but Zhuang Yibai spoke loudly first: "We came here to play, and we stopped here to have a look. I didn't expect to meet you by chance."
Zhuang Yibai's solemn and veteran cadre temperament makes it difficult to doubt what he said.
At least, Lu Lin believed it.
Ever since Zhuang Yibai appeared, her eyeballs were glued to him and she never moved away.
The sixth update is over
Good night!
Lord Yao will show up in two days, it’s not like making a phone call
(end of this chapter)