Chapter 427

Fortunately, this has not happened so far. Of course, this is also related to Jiang Chan's residence, which is far away from the village. Jiang Chan and Feng Yao are not lively. They both think it's good to be quiet in the old house.

So she came to the countryside for more than half a year. Jiang Chan is more familiar with aunt osmanthus, Uncle Wang and several aunts who make pickles. In addition, she doesn't necessarily call her name.

It's Midsummer, and Jiang Chan's new article has exploded unexpectedly on the Internet. Just last month, a film and television company has approached Jiang Chan. They want to buy the copyright of the play and adapt it into a TV play.

Jiang Chan also majored in screenwriting and finally promised to sell them the copyright, but the script should be written by herself. After all, it's her own work. She doesn't want to be changed beyond recognition by others.

The TV adaptation right of Zhu Hua was sold out, and Jiang Chan received a lot of money. Now she doesn't write much program. She devotes herself to writing articles and making small videos.

With money in her hand, Jiang Chan can't be idle. She has been optimistic for a long time. Even when she goes to the countryside, she has to do something meaningful. The scenery of the old house here is good. If it is developed into a place for vacation and leisure, it is good.

In March, Jiang Chan contracted nearly 30 mu of land in the village. At that time, she was heavily in debt, but now as soon as the copyright fee arrives, these burdens are not burdens.

These fields are planted with sunflowers. Jiang Chan prefers these warm flowers. Especially when she sees the bright gold, Jiang Chan feels that her whole heart is open.

Planting sunflowers is also considered by Jiang Chan. This large sunflower field can not only enjoy the scenery, but also receive sunflower seeds when receiving goods. It can be said that it will not lose money.

When the flower field was big, Jiang Chan specially hired several aunts and uncles in the village to help take care of it, mainly weeding and fertilizing. There was nothing else to do, which could be regarded as generating income for everyone.

As time goes by, the sunflowers bloom gradually in August. Or large or small, or deep or shallow, almost every flower is not heavy.

Jiang Chan made a special edition of her large sunflower field and sent it to the Internet by taking advantage of the popularity accumulated by her previous small video. It blew up on the Internet. It's amazing.

No one knows that there is such a large sunflower field not far from the city. Seeing the sunward flowers, everyone was moved from the heart.

In the Internet age, it's not easy to find this place? Sure enough, the day after the video was put on, someone touched the countryside.

Feng Yuan gets up early now. Every morning she takes Xiao Huang out for a walk. The place where they walk is fixed. They usually go to the sunflower field.

Today, of course, Feng Yuan is no exception. Feng Yuan is in good health. He ran a lap with Xiao Huang, that is, his breath is a little urgent, but others are OK. Under the conditioning of Jiang Chan's wonderful hands, she has a ruddy complexion and graceful posture. Where does she look like a person in her fifties?

From the back, I thought she was a little girl. Only when I saw her face did I know that she was not young, her heart was better, and her spirit came up naturally. Now Feng Yuan is reborn compared with the past.

"Hello, can I take wedding photos here?" Feng Yuan was called by a young man and woman. They looked about twenty-eight or nine years old. Their feelings looked very good.

Feng Yuandun stepped down, and Xiao Huang also sat down beside Feng Yuan, staring at the people in the car with big eyes.

"This sunflower is taken care of by my daughter. If you want to take wedding photos, you have to ask my daughter." Feng Yuan is introspective, slow and warm with outsiders, and he is a little uncomfortable.

The woman who came with the man noticed Feng Yuan's uneasiness and said to herself: "Hello, sister, this is Xiao Zhou. Is it convenient for you to take me to your daughter? We came out to find the location to take wedding photos."

Talking to the same sex, Feng Yuan relaxed a little. She breathed a sigh of relief without trace: "my daughter is at home now. Do you see the bamboo garden over there? In front of the bamboo garden is my house. You go first."

Xiao Zhou smiled: "sister, you're so polite. Just get in the car and show us the way."

Feng Yuan hesitated and looked at Xiao Huang at his feet: "I won't go up. Xiao Huang's feet are full of soil. It's inconvenient to dirty your car. Let's go back. Xiao Huang, let's go!"

With Feng Yuan's greeting, Xiao Huang immediately ran out, followed by Feng Yuan. The young man touched his nose, started the jeep and slowly followed Feng Yuan.

Jiang Chan is making drums for dessert. After she came to the old house, Jiang Chan has one more interest, that is, making drums for Chinese snacks. Of course, she hasn't forgotten Western snacks.

Today, what she makes is Chinese thousand layer cake and horseshoe cake. The thousand layer cake comes out layer by layer. Each layer is clear. The horse is very tall and crystal clear. It makes people's appetite open.

"Woof woof!" Xiao Huang ran in. His big tail was about to shake into an electric fan. He looked very excited.

Feng Yuan followed: "Qiuxin, someone is looking for you!"

Jiang Chan brought up two plates of cakes from the cage drawer: "who is looking for me? Aunt osmanthus or Uncle Wang?"

"No, it's two young people. We met in the sunflower field. He asked you if the sunflower field could take wedding photos."

Who took Jiang Chan's hand moistened her throat, Feng Yuan continued. She ran after Xiao Huang all the way, and she was out of breath.

"I cut the horseshoe cake and the thousand layer cake first, and cooked seafood porridge in the pot." Jiang Chan picked her eyebrow. She didn't think someone came to the door. She needed to receive so warmly. Besides, now she is a seller's market.

Seeing that Jiang Chan was not well, Feng Yuan blinked, "OK, I'll have breakfast first. You have a good idea now."

Jiang Chan smiled and brought a plate of snacks to Feng Yuan: "so, just eat, drink and have a good time. Don't worry about anything else."

"Where do I need to worry? I don't worry about anything with you."

Feng Yuan sat down beside Jiang Chan and ate porridge and snacks. It was very delicious. Under the love of Jiang Chan, Feng Yuan is more and more like a child, because she knows that as long as Jiang Chan is there, she doesn't need to worry about anything.

"Eat first and I'll see what's going on outside." after taking care of Feng Yuan, Jiang Chan wiped her hands and walked outside. Visitors are guests. Always treat them well.

"Road, it's really beautiful here. I think this bamboo garden is also good." a young woman's voice sounded.