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Chapter 84 Hurry up, Qingzhi, hurry up

 Every time Xu Qingzhi went to the back mountain to pick up eggs, he would also smuggle some eggs out of the space.

She plans to hatch chicks in the aura space instead of buying chicks.

If raised in this way from generation to generation, the taste of chickens and ducks will become cleaner and cleaner and more delicious.

When the time comes, the chicks will grow up and lay eggs.

The chickens and ducks in the aura space are growing and laying eggs at such a crazy rate. If she doesn't take some measures, her warehouse may be destroyed.

I need to give those two little ones extra food.

As for the eggs, it just so happened that I took advantage of this opportunity to smuggle some out to make some space in her warehouse.

She has always been responsible for selling vegetables at home. As long as she doesn't smuggle in too much, her parents won't find out.

Next to her, Wen Shanshan was scratching her head anxiously while looking at the chat history, but she saw Xu Qingzhi slowly stood up and looked towards the vegetable patch in front.

Xu Qingzhi was thinking about it. The ripe ones include water spinach, eggplant, long beans, tomatoes, cucumbers, lettuce, amaranth, and peppers. She was considering whether to add ripe coriander and scallions to add a bit of fragrance when cooking the noodles.

Yes, the scallion-flavored pork buns I made last time were also delicious.

Wen Shanshan sat there and could only see Xu Qingzhi's back...

Qingzhi's long, silky hair was held up by a wooden hairpin, and a few strands fell down, swaying in the wind, and then she covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

Wen Shanshan sighed, her idol is now a pitiful little girl~

Wen Shanshan stood up and reached out to pat Qingzhi on the shoulder to comfort her, but in the end she took her hand back and held back.

Qingzhi must have felt sad, so she stood up and faced the vegetable field. Maybe she didn't want to see her crying.

Wen Shanshan was heartbroken, pursed her lips, returned to the house, and went to the bathroom on the first floor of Qingzhi's house to call her brother.

"Brother, this is the biggest concession I can make. As long as you are willing to contact Huo Fengyan and ask his family's legal team to come forward to help Qingzhi solve a problem, I...I will not stop you from pursuing Qingzhi!"
"You, think about it."

Wen Siran was sitting at the door reading a book, feeling a little cold in the wind. He coughed twice and said in a cold tone: "Wen Shanshan, Mom is talking nonsense because she doesn't know the situation. Are you going crazy too?"

"You don't like knowing lightly?"

"I just want to be friends."

"That's good, then I will treat you as my biological brother." Wen Shanshan said happily.

Wen Siran: "..." I really don't want to recognize this star-chasing brain-dead sister! But the blood connection is here, there is really no way.

He said seriously: "Tell me, what exactly happened to Qingzhi?"

Wen Shanshan told what happened in the group and what was trending on Weibo. Qingzhi was scolded miserably. Now Qingzhi was so angry that she cried and wanted to sue that person. She told her one by one, everything was detailed.<

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After Wen Siran patiently listened to the cause and effect, "Well, I'll contact Feng Yan. If the Huo family can't do it, the legal team maintained by the Wen family is not useless, so don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry, I just feel wronged." Wen Shanshan wiped the tears on her face. She didn't know why, but she burst into tears while talking, as if she was the one being scolded on Weibo.<

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Wen Siran had no choice but to pretend that he couldn't hear the sound of his sister crying, "Okay, then tell Qingzhi not to worry, I will find a way to find the best lawyer. I have contacted him, and I will refer him to you when the time comes.

Easy to understand."

"Okay." Wen Shanshan responded.

Wen Siran was also puzzled: "How do you know Qingzhi is chatting in the group? Are you peeking at other people's chats again?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Shanshan's face choked up, "Well, that, that, I'm worried about Qingzhi, and Qingzhi never stops me from checking her phone next to her."

"Wen Shanshan! It's impolite to peek at the conversation. Don't do it next time." Wen Siran pinched her sore brow.

"I got it, brother, you're right, everything you said is right! I'll leave it to you to hire a team of lawyers. It's best to be a lawyer from the Huo family. Let's forget about those from our family." After Wen Shanshan finished speaking, she hung up.

Phone.

She washed her face again and adjusted her mood before walking out.

When she walked out, she saw that Qingzhi had changed into long-sleeved pants, black boots on her feet, a bamboo basket on her back, and a pair of scissors in her hand.

Wen Shanshan's voice was still hoarse from crying, and she asked unnaturally: "Qingzhi, are you going..."

"Oh, I'm going to pick tomatoes in the vegetable field on the slope. I just checked in advance. Some tomatoes are very ripe. They are the most delicious when picked and eaten now, but they will become old when they grow longer.

It won’t taste good.”

Xu Qingzhi just went to take a look at the field. The tomatoes were very beautiful and red. Just looking at them made people want to pick them.

Tomatoes in peak season need to be picked every day or two.

Today, she will pick it first when she has time.

"Then I'll go with you." Wen Shanshan took the initiative.

"Okay, then you should also change into overshoes. The weather has been bad these days, and there is a lot of water vapor in the ground. If you wear shoes, you will step on mud, and your shoes will be ruined." Xu Qingzhi took a pair that fit Wen Shanshan's feet.

Shoes of the same size, "Wear these."

Wen Shanshan changed her shoes, carried a bamboo basket, and took a pair of scissors.

Two people set out to pick tomatoes in the vegetable field.

As soon as you walk to the tomato shelf, you can smell the strong smell of tomatoes.

Wen Shanshan excitedly picked up a red tomato and put it in front of her nose to smell it. She seemed to have forgotten her previous worries and said happily: "Qingzhi, this tomato is so fragrant. I didn't even notice it when I picked it in the morning."

"Well, it's quite fragrant." Xu Qingzhi walked over, picked a beautiful tomato, picked it with his hands, and took a bite. The juice of the tomato exploded in his mouth, and the sweet and sour tomato flavor was particularly rich.

Very delicious.

"Shanshan, there is a faucet over there. If you want to eat, you can pick one and wash it over there. Don't imitate me." Xu Qingzhi took another bite.

"This tomato is so clean, you can eat it without washing it." Wen Shanshan smiled and picked the tomato she was smelling in her hand and took a bite.

She has never eaten freshly picked tomatoes so raw. It tastes so good.

Unlike tomatoes bought in Kyoto, sometimes the tomatoes you buy are still raw, or they taste like pesticides when eaten raw.

The tomatoes grown by Qingzhi have a very clean and pure aroma.

The strong tomato smell is very pleasant, and it is not nauseating at all like the pesticide smell.

In the past, Wen Shanshan was forced to eat raw tomatoes in order to lose weight and beautify her body. However, because of the strange smell, she had no choice but to give up eating raw tomatoes. At most, she could only eat them fried, so that the seasoning flavor could cover up the strange smell.<

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Xu Qingzhi put down the bamboo-backed basket, picked up tomatoes with smooth red skin one by one, cut off the green and fresh vine sections, and put them one by one into the bamboo-backed basket.

This job is simple. Wen Shanshan got started as soon as she saw it. She picked the good-looking tomatoes and put them down gently.

She was humming and picking tomatoes, not to mention how happy she was.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wen Shanshan had picked half of the tomatoes in her basket, and the phone in her pocket vibrated several times.

She took out her phone and saw that it was a message from her brother.

Wen Siran: "This is Feng Yan's WeChat account. I have made an agreement with him. If you recommend it to Qingzhi, he will recommend the Huo family's lawyer to Qingzhi. This matter is 100% sure. Don't worry about it, neither you nor Qingzhi."



"Great!" Wen Shanshan shouted excitedly, ran to another row of tomato racks and found Qingzhi, "Qingzhi, I will recommend someone to you, please add him quickly."

Xu Qingzhi: "Huh?"

"Qingzhi, don't be sad, and don't be afraid of those people. There is nothing wrong with your food, and you are not afraid of slanted shadows. This man is my brother's good friend. The lawyer in his company is very good. He is known as the Pizza Hut in Kyoto."
Wen Shanshan's hands were quick, and she had already pushed the person over after she finished speaking.

She looked at Xu Qingzhi expectantly: "Hurry up, Qingzhi, hurry up and join him."


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