After a while, Lin Wenfeng walked out with the brewed honey water and placed it in front of Liu Jianguo.

The fragrance that came to his face surprised Liu Jianguo: "What is this? Why is it so fragrant!" Liu Jianguo picked up the cup of yellow liquid and watched it from side to side, as if he was looking at a work of art.

"You can tell if you take a sip," Lin Wenfeng said to the old village chief with a smile.

"I'm still trying to keep it from me." After saying that, the old village chief took a sip.

After carefully savoring it, I found that this is honey water, but it is different from ordinary honey. He couldn't tell the difference. He just thought it was very delicious and the best thing he had ever drunk in his life.

After a while, the sweet honey water made the old village chief’s fatigue disappear due to climbing the mountain. Even the cough caused by a cold and the itchy throat was gone, leaving only a relaxed and warm body.

It made him feel like he had drunk some magic pills, and he seemed to be younger.

"Is this really honey? Could it be that you added something, right?" The old village chief stared at Lin Wenfeng and asked incrediblely. He thought that it must be that Lin Wenfeng added some medicinal herbs to achieve this effect.

Lin Wenfeng didn't understand why he was so surprised. Isn't it just better than ordinary honey? "This is honey, nothing is added to it, it's pure natural."

The old village chief's feelings were something that Lin Wenfeng and Lin Dalu had before, because they had both been transformed by fairy spirit, but they just thought they were delicious and had no other feelings.

So under normal circumstances, there will be no such feeling as ordinary people, especially Lin Wenfeng, who will not get sick. If he is really sick, I think no one in this world can save him, so he can only save himself.

After hearing Lin Wenfeng's answer, the old village chief obviously didn't believe that he hadn't added anything. If you hadn't added anything, why did this honey be different from what I had drunk? Did I drink fake honey before?

Seeing that the old village chief didn't believe what he said, there was no choice but to let the old village chief go to the woods with him to take a look.

When the old village chief saw the bee the size of his thumb, his eyes almost popped out and he said with a dull look on his face: "My good dear, so big, he is still a bee."

Lin Wenfeng told him that the honey he drank was produced by these bees.

When Liu Jianguo returned to the yard, he still couldn't believe what he saw. The bee was not that big. If you told him before, he would definitely refute without thinking.

But now that this thing is placed in front of him, he can't help but believe what he saw with his own eyes.

After the old village chief drank the cup of honey water that surprised him with a different mood, Lin Wenfeng asked: "Why didn't the village chief Xuejun come up with you? How did he behave recently?"

When Liu Jianguo heard Lin Wenfeng ask questions, he came back to his senses: "Hey! Look at this, I'm just curious about this honey. I forgot if you don't ask. This time I came up the mountain to tell you about my son."

"Oh~ What's wrong with Uncle Xuejun? You always ask me to go up the mountain and talk to me!" Lin Wenfeng asked curiously.

The old village chief moved the chair to Lin Wenfeng and talked about his son.

It turned out that during dinner last night, Liu Xuejun suddenly told his father that he didn't want to run a car anymore.

When the old village chief heard this, of course he had to ask: "Are you running well? If you don't have a sports car, what are you going to do? Farm, there are so many acres of fertile land at home, but can you just have a lumbar disc herniation caused by a sports car that hurts so much in three days?"

Liu Xuejun said that he was not ready to farm, and even if he wanted to plant it, he could not grow it as his father said. He faced the loess and his back was on the sky every day, and he had to go to the hospital in a few days.

The old village chief was surprised: "If you don't have sports cars or farming, then what are you going to do?"

Liu Xuejun expressed his plans. Because of the years of driving, his body, especially his waist, became increasingly unable to bear it. He said that he was planning to open a farmhouse at home for people to have fun, and that he would call his son who was working outside to help him do it.

Unexpectedly, it immediately aroused the opposition of the old village chief. He felt that he had two spare money and burned it out, so he could not make money and had to get back his grandson who had worked well outside.

Finally, I didn't eat anymore and went out.

The next day, I really couldn't think of it and ran to the mountain. I came to see how Lin Wenfeng was doing, and the second was to find someone to tell me what I was thinking and tell others that he was afraid of others' jokes.

After hearing this, Lin Wenfeng learned the reason and said: "Village Chief, isn't this good thing that Uncle Xuejun did? Start his own business and become his boss. Why do you object to him like this?"

"Of course I know this is a good thing, but~." Before he finished speaking, the phone that Lin Wenfeng had placed in the room rang.

Lin Wenfeng hugged the old village chief and apologized. He went into the house and took out his cell phone and looked at it. It happened that it was Liu Xuejun they were talking about.

After answering, Liu Xuejun on the other end of the phone asked, "Master Xiaolin, where is my dad here?"

"Here, I'm resting in the yard."

"Then I'll feel relieved. Oh, that's the old man. He ran to the mountain without saying hello. I think my dad should have said something to you~"

Lin Wenfeng said "happy" and said that it was indeed as he thought.

"Then please help me persuade my dad. If you tell me something, the old man can listen to it."

Lin Wenfeng said that he would help him persuade the old village chief. As for whether he listened or not, he would have no choice. Liu Xuejun hanged up the phone when he thanked him.

When he returned to the yard, Liu Jianguo asked if it was called by his kid.

Lin Wenfeng nodded and said to him, "But you always come up the mountain without saying a word. What if something happens on the road?"

"I have lived in such a big place for so many years. I can walk around with my eyes closed, and I can do anything." The old village chief said indifferently.

There is nothing I can do. It seems that if I have to go down the mountain later, I have to send it to you myself. It is better to be careful at such an old age.

"Let's not worry about him anymore, by the way, where did I just talk about it?" the old village chief recalled.

Lin Wenfeng reminded him and said that he knew it was a good thing.

The old village chief then patted his hands and continued, "How could I not know that this is a good thing? I am not that kind of pedantic person, but you must combine it with the actual situation. What is there to play in our remote countryside? No one is willing to stay longer;

Let’s talk about where even if we really have a place to play here, where does that person come from? After so many years, a few people have come here. No one in our own county wants to come here, let alone other people.

There is no one, you just spend money on your farm stay.”
Chapter completed!