There was another drizzle at night.
In the early morning of Manyuan Village, the ground was wet, but not slippery.
The extremely fresh air, along with a vast oxygen storm, roared from all directions.
The sky had just brightened, and two or three figures could be vaguely seen on the road. They were carrying hoes and shovels as they walked towards the field.
Zhang Zifeng opened his eyes early. Although his eyelids were still closed, he could not fall asleep no matter what.
Last night, she mentioned that she had been saved by someone.
Until now, Zhang Zifeng's heart was still lingering about this matter.
There were many things in the past that couldn't be mentioned.
Once it was mentioned, it would be like a nightmare that lingered around and could not be removed.
To Zhang Zifeng, this was considered a good thing.
But she was too pure and kind.
It had been a long time since he had received any news of his savior, and he felt really bad.
Whether he was dead or alive, he had to at least have a number!
Thinking about it, tossing and turning, Zhang Zifeng rolled a few times on a few consecutive bunks. He was completely no longer sleepy and got up.
"Su Dongpo's Bamboo and Stone Painting of Xiao Xiang is so beautiful! Brother Lin Yu's own paintings were not inferior to Su Shi's. It was just that he was not old and he was not famous, so they were not worth much.”
Even if he didn't understand Chinese painting.
However, Lin Yu's "Along the River During the Qingming Festival","Ode to the Goddess of Luo", and "Admonitions to Female Historians" were simply vivid.
Even a fool could tell that Lin Yu's foundation was definitely at the master level.
"This painting is so old. It seems real. If it was really Su Shi's calligraphy, it would probably cost several million, right?”
"Just nice. I'll take a few photos and ask a friend to ask if it's true.”
Zhang Zifeng was bored, so he found a friend in the Beijing circle and asked him to look at the photo for a preliminary appraisal.
Regardless of whether it was real or fake, the first gift that her idol gave Zhang Zifeng was priceless in her heart.
……
"Moo-"
Below the bamboo house, Lin Yu got up early to milk the cow.
He boiled half a pot of milk, then made double skin milk. Then, he locked the door as usual and went out for a run.
When Little Ball woke up, she would eat breakfast by herself. Lin Yu would come back when she was almost done.
Along the mountain roads around Manyuan Village and the nearby villages, Lin Yu ran a full circle, about 20 kilometers.
On his way back, he happened to bump into Huang Lei, who was also running back.
Huang Lei was too fat some time ago.
In addition, he was old and his body was not in good condition. This fat and three high came, and his body quickly pulled his hips.
Therefore, he had worked out very hard this season and had lost a lot of weight.
"Teacher Huang, how do you feel?" Lin Yu asked with a smile.
Huang Lei used the towel around his neck to wipe his sweat and panted heavily.
"It's pretty good. The weather is considered cool today, but it's still so hot. It's not bad to sweat a little.”
"Then let's go back together!" Lin Yu said with a smile. Sometimes, he had to slow down to appreciate the scenery around him.”
It was a total of 500 meters from the place where the two met to the mushroom house.
Along the way, more than 20 people greeted Lin Yu, including six or seven young beauties.
"You're so popular? And that little girl, she looks at you as if she's looking at gold.”
"However, if your wife is really like Mimi and Li Mi, it's not surprising that she doesn't like these little girls.”
Huang Lei's eyes were filled with envy.
As expected, the whole world was harmonious when he was handsome.
"Uh, it's okay. I haven't been out of Manyuan Village for too long.”Lin Yu smiled bitterly.
"That's because Master Lin has high standards and unique taste in aesthetics.”Huang Lei replied.
There was no hint of mockery in his words.
Just his identity as a world-class piano composer was enough to make Huang Lei worship him.
When they returned to the bamboo house, Little Ball had already finished eating obediently.
Lin Yu picked out a light yellow spotted dress from the closet and put it on Little Ball. He even specially braided her into an even more exquisite double ponytail.
Little Ball stood in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully for a long time before hugging Lin Yu in satisfaction.
"Daddy, I'm so beautiful today. Is mommy coming?”
"Er-maybe?" Lin Yu replied vaguely.
He really didn't remember having anything to do with Big Mimi.
As for whether she was Little Ball's biological mother or not, that would depend on fate!
"I want to compete with Mommy to see who is prettier, hehe!”
Little Ball bounced around like a smurf and pulled Lin Yu to the mushroom house opposite.
"The big shot is here!"
Seeing Little Ball walk with the aura of a queen, Zhang Zifeng immediately ran over and carried her.
"Did you miss your sister?"
Zhang Zifeng pinched Little Ball's white and tender nose and asked with a smile.
"Yes, Little Qiuqiu really misses Auntie Zifeng.”
Zhang Zifeng was speechless.
Damn auntie!
Am I that old?
At this moment, Huang Lei, He Jiong, and Peng Peng were playing with the peacock.
These two peacocks, one called Caiyun and the other called Zhinan, were quite impressive.
"Brother Lin, why isn't this peacock opening its tail after shouting for so long?”
After a long time, Peng Peng saw that the peacock did not spread its tail for a long time, so he asked Lin Yu for help.
After all, Lin Yu had four or five peacocks at home. They must be professionals.
"When a male peacock spreads its tail feathers, it sends out a signal to seek a mate. Maybe you three old men can't arouse its interest?”
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