Father Lin took the inspection report and was about to take the bus back when he saw the young man he met at the driving school again.
"Xiao Liu, I met you again, but why are you here? Did you come to the hospital for something?"
Liu Dajing stood next to a private car, "I heard you said you wanted to take the bus back, and I happened to have a friend to pick me up, so let him take you back."
"Hey, why are you so embarrassed?" Dad Lin refused of course, "It's quite far away, and it will take you a lot of time. I'd better take the bus, which is very convenient now."
Just now I was thinking of telling Ah Qian not to use favors all the time, how could he use them himself?
Liu Dajing said: "It's okay, Mr. Lin, I happen to be going to your village too."
"Go to our village?"
"I heard that your village is very famous for mushrooms. I plan to buy some."
Why didn't Father Lin know? This was just to send him back, and I found this reason.
Father Lin thought, the other party had already said this, and if he refused again, he might make them lose face. When he got to Murakami, he would also give them some food, which would be a return visit.
"Thank you then." Dad Lin got in the car.
The private car drove all the way to Xialing Village, in front of Lin’s father’s house.
There were no bumps along the way. The new road was easy to walk, but the distance was a bit long.
"Come, come home, have a cup of tea and rest for a while." Father Lin greeted them warmly.
Liu Dajing seemed very generous. Since Father Lin invited him, he would go in.
I didn’t see the immortal at home, only the immortal’s mother and grandmother.
When Mother Lin heard that it was this person who sent Father Lin home, she immediately expressed her gratitude and served tea and fruit.
The two of them were chatting in the kitchen, and Lin's mother knew that this young man was a member of his family's A-Qian, and she became even more enthusiastic.
Father Lin: "He said he came to our village to buy mushrooms. You sit with them for a while, and I will go to Xi Zong's house to buy some mushrooms."
"Okay." Mother Lin added, "Why don't you let them have dinner?"
Father Lin looked at the time and saw that it was less than four o'clock. "Okay, there is no shortage of food at home anyway."
Mother Lin put the snacks on the coffee table. Before she could invite them to dinner, Liu Dajing asked, "Is your daughter not at home?"
"She's here, taking a nap upstairs." Mother Lin put down the plate and went upstairs, "I'll call her down."
Liu Dajing immediately stopped him, "No, no! Don't dare to disturb us. Let's have a cup of tea and go back."
"Let's go after dinner." Mother Lin said quickly, "You sent him here after such a long distance..."
"You are too polite. I just sent Mr. Lin back by the way." Liu Dajing said, "We have things to do when we return to the city, so we won't stay any longer."
Put this way, it’s hard for Mother Lin to keep anyone else.
When Father Lin came back with mushrooms and vegetables from his own field, he stuffed a trunk full of them.
After they left, Father Lin still stood at the intersection and sighed, "This kid is really honest. I introduced him to a job and he remembers it till now."
The car was too far away to see, so Father Lin and Mother Lin went back.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw Lin Qian sitting on the sofa peeling walnuts, "Hey, when did you come down? There were guests at home just now, did you know?"
"Who is it?" The person coming was not at Lin Qian's alert level, so she didn't really care.
"Liu Dajing, he said that you introduced him to a job." Father Lin was curious, "When did you introduce the job to him?"
"A few months ago." Lin Qian obviously felt that this matter was nothing to discuss, and handed the peeled walnut kernels to her grandmother, "After eating this, I will go for a walk."
"You slept this whole night and didn't wake up until you were about to make dinner." Dad Lin said, "Take a walk and come back."
Father Lin doesn’t need to pay much attention to this, since he will be back by dinner time anyway.
But today is a little unusual.
Lin Qian's dish is not ready yet.
It’s not that Lin’s parents and Lin’s mother were slow, it’s because Boss Mu was a bit caught off guard today.
He came over when the meal was half done and ready to be taken out.
In the year of the Mu He, Lin Qian's house must not be empty-handed. Not only did she bring a lot of dishes, some of them need to be heated.
When Lin Qian got home, He Yuan was heating food in the kitchen.
"Boss Mu, you are really retired." Lin Qian saw the snacks on the coffee table and stuffed them into her mouth.
Mu Henian also poured tea for Lin Qian, "That's right, I really wish my house could be ventilated tomorrow."
He pretended, "I have lived in the village for a while, and when I returned to the city, I was really not used to anywhere, but I felt at ease in the village."
Father Lin just likes this, "In the city, there are all kinds of facilities, and it's convenient to live there, but if you want to live in the countryside, you have to live in the countryside."
Lin Qian does not agree with this concept. Life is an activity for survival and development.
As long as there are people and as long as they are alive, that is where they live.
What's more, not everyone thinks that country life is the most enjoyable.
It is an established fact that there are many mosquitoes in the countryside and are not as convenient as in the city.
Even if the road in Xialing Village is now repaired, it still takes nearly two hours to drive to the hospital in the city.
For ordinary people, whenever there is something, it is easy to miss the best opportunity for treatment.
Mu Henian is very willing to agree with Lin's father's words.
While they were talking, Lin Qian looked towards the kitchen door.
The crab spirit was lying on the door frame, staring into the kitchen, his expression serious and heartbreaking.
Lin Qian wondered if crabs were being cooked in the kitchen.
But when all the dishes were served, not even a crab leg was left.
Crab Jing Xiangjian still has the same expression.
If you look closely, you will see that the object he is looking at is He Yuan.
I don’t know what kind of conflict these two are having. Even Lin’s father can see the tension between them.
Mu Henian didn't ask whether it was someone else's business or not, and he couldn't talk too much.
In the middle of eating, it was Xiang Jian who put down his chopsticks first, "I'm full, please eat slowly." He greeted the others with a smile, and when he turned to He Yuan, his face darkened, "Come out with me for a moment." "Uh..." Father Lin's eyes turned to Mu Henian, meaning: Isn't this the posture of going out to fight? Does it need to be persuaded?
No matter how many times Father Lin winked, Mu He Nianquan should not be able to see it.
It wasn't until the two men opened the door and left that Father Lin dared to ask in a low voice, "Boss Mu, what's wrong with your two employees? Are you having a conflict?"
Boss Mu laughed, "I don't know what happened between them."
"I saw the look in Xiao Xiang's eyes just now...will these two people be okay if they go out? Do you want to go out and try to persuade them?"
"No, no, no," Boss Mu said very politely, "They are all well-known people." If a fight breaks out, ordinary people should stay away.
Besides, if the noble man is still sitting here steadily, nothing will happen to him.
As soon as he turned his attention to Lin Qian, he saw Lin Qian stood up, picked up a rice bowl and was about to go out, "I'll go out and take a look."
Mu Henian broke out in cold sweat, couldn't he? There was really a fight outside?
If the two goblins took action, they wouldn't demolish his newly built house.
Lin Qian stepped out and came to the mountain.
These two are quite good at picking places and went directly to her mountain.
"You have always been favored by Mr. Shuilong. I thought you were the best!" Xiang Jian pointed at He Yuan's nose and scolded, "But look, what kind of virtue are you now! You risk everything for your cultivation, and even stay by your side all the time.
Dare to take action!"
He Yuan had no choice but to say, "How many times have I told you, I really didn't do anything to him."