Du Ruo really didn't expect that the reason why Lu Jingtian worked hard five years ago was because of the fresh and exciting moments. Men are not all moral, they can do everything they do when they didn't get the woman. They are worried about it in their hearts, so they don't feel that such rough work is done.

But in the past five years, I have been slow to say that I am not here, and even if I am here, it will be a long time ago. Lu Jingtian still came to work in the mountains. What is the purpose? Maybe he lived a comfortable life too boring. He has come here to work to relieve his boredom. Maybe this guy likes to work.

Lu An said this to help his uncle express his feelings and let Du Ruo know how the uncle has been thinking about her in the past five years. In the five years when she was away, he still came to take care of these things every year. He was looking forward to the old lady who had not left the door to hear the feeling of being moved with the uncle, and then he stopped having a quarrel with the uncle. The husband and wife are beautiful.

Lu An has been with the old man for so many years and believes that he knows the old man quite well. The old man is cold-hearted and is extremely frivolous towards women. If it weren't for the sake of his offspring, I guess there wouldn't be a woman in the backyard. But he suddenly fell in love with this man five years ago. In Lu An's opinion, meeting this man has become a different person, as if he can't leave him for a moment. Even the royal hunting conference set up by the emperor to entertain the prince of the Fanbian country brought the people over, but this man took the opportunity to run away. Moreover, he ran for five years. Compared to the old man's sincerity, this man was obviously heartless.

Lu An considered that the old man might not be good at sweet words, and he would not say it even if he liked it in his heart. So he felt that the old man was not sincere to her, so he treated the old man so coldly, so he hoped Du Ruo could understand the old man’s feelings.

Unfortunately, no matter how much Lu An said, he was playing the piano with a cow. Because he didn't think about it at all, Du Ruo could not understand the profound meaning of Lu An's words, but instead understood it as an alternative pastime to understand dullness.

It is not surprising that Du Ruo has this understanding, because in modern times people are tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, most of them yearn for this simple field life, so B&B and farmhouses were built in batches. The richer people are, the more they want to experience the most real farm life, and Du Ruo himself is the same.

If Lu An knew Du Ruo's thoughts, he would probably have vomited blood, but he wouldn't know if Du Ruo didn't say it. He just saw Du Ruo's expression a little stunned, thinking that he had listened to his words and was secretly happy.

Du Ruo ignored Lu An at all, but walked into the yard and stood under the peach tree. He looked up at the peach tree. He couldn't help but remember that Lu Jingtian dug and carried the peach tree and planted it in the yard. She remembered that when she dug it five years ago, the trunk was only the size of a bamboo pole. Although she had spoken, the branches were sparse, but now it was thick with thighs. There were peach blossoms on the dense branches, blooming brightly, and it was as beautiful as smoke and clouds under the sun.

It has been more than a month since I returned from Tanzhou. It is now the end of April. It has passed the flowering period of peach blossoms, but the temperature on the mountain is low, so you can still appreciate the fragrant flowers of this tree.

Du Ruo admired the peach blossoms for a while, and withdrew his gaze and looked at the wild tea tree not far away. There were already a crop of fresh buds and leaves. He reached out to pick one and put it in his mouth, with a faint tea fragrance.

Suddenly, a cooing sound was heard, and three golden pheasants walked out of the backyard, with a bright fur on their heads. The high-rise tail feather was very colorful in the sun. They were cooing, and walked forward with their heads raised and their chests raised. They looked like a general patrolling the territory. The other two golden pheasants followed behind like soldiers, strolling around the courtyard, as if the yard was its territory.

Du Ruo pointed at them: "These are still those three?"

Lu An nodded: "It's big, I can't hold the chicken coop, so I often jump out for a walk."

Du Ruo suddenly remembered that he had raised a group of ducks. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a quarrel sound. It came from the pond below. Du Ruo looked over and was stunned. A group of dozens of ducks swam from the pond to the shore. He shook the water on his hair, screamed, walked up swayingly, left a hole in the bamboo fence, and entered the huge duck house there.

Du Ruo: "How come I don't remember that much?"

Lu An: "There are not so many firsts, they are all hatched later."

Du Ruo raised ducks to lay eggs and eat meat, but now there is no one living here. I think these duck eggs and ducks are not rare in Du's house, so they have become such a large group.

There was a pavilion next to it, which was completely covered according to the drawings he drew. At that time, I planned to live here for a long time, so I came according to my preferences. The pavilion was covered with bamboo and covered with thatched woven tables and chairs in the shed. Overall, it looked quite wild.

Du Ruo sat on the rattan chair and brought tea with the woman who came: "Master, drink tea."

Du Ruo took it and looked at the opposite side. The previous stove shed was the original stove shed. In addition to re-covering it, it was exactly the same as five years ago. Even the ugly earth stove that he brewed himself in it was placed inside. Gangmao used the earth stove to make tea.

There were a few bacon hanging in the stove shed, air-dried meat strips, and even the dishes and chopsticks in my memory. Looking at the stove shed, Du Ruo felt that he had been living here and had never left.

Lu An: "Master, take a rest first, and the old slave will take his leave first."

Du Ruo knew that he had suddenly changed his mind and did not go to the Du family to run to the mountain. Although Lu An had not stopped him, he had to go back to report to Lu Jingtian, so he nodded.

Seeing Lu An's figure hiding on the mountain road, Du Ruo didn't feel sorry for the loyalty of the butler. Du Ruo drank a bowl of tea and got up and entered the house.

Du Ruo designed a two-story wooden building, striving to be original. The first floor is the reception room, the second floor is the bedroom and the study room. The small building is not big, but the layout is reasonable and comfortable. The ground dragon is dug under the tatami on the first floor. Although it is south, it is also cold in winter. It takes up space and is uncomfortable to warm the stove with a charcoal basin. It is connected to the ground dragon. When it is burned under the winter, the whole house is warm.
Chapter completed!