Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 123 Still alive

"So, who are you going to sell all these vegetables to? Pickup trucks need to get a license to enter the city, and they can only take the truck-only route. Mr. Zhang, we can't just read the report, we also have to understand the process."

Lin Feng was speechless at Zhang Yan's naivety.

“What should I do then?” There is so much vegetables that even if I only peel the heart of one, it won’t fit in the bag.

"Well, just pick two things you like, and say you're picky about the rest." Lin Feng gave Zhang Yan a bad idea.

"Why don't you go and tell him yourself?" Zhang Yan knew that Lin Feng wouldn't come up with any good ideas, so he rolled his eyes at Lin Feng.

"I'll get scolded if I say that. Aunt Qinfen also knows that I have never been picky about food since I was a child." Lin Feng spread his hands and let Zhang Yan handle it himself.

Aunt Qinfen saw the two of them whispering to each other with unnatural expressions, and she guessed that they were not up to any good thing.

"Xiao Feng, what are you talking about? Come over and prepare the food, otherwise it will be too late." Aunt Qinfen interrupted their whispers.

"Here, here, auntie, you don't have to prepare so much. Zhang Yan is picky about food and doesn't like vegetables." Lin Feng was directly pushing Zhang Yan out to take the blame.

As he walked towards the dishes, he winked at Zhang Yan. "Zhang Yan, right?"

"Yes, there are some dishes that I don't like, and I live alone, so I can't eat that much."

Zhang Yan continued speaking along the lines of Lin Feng, there was really no other way, the car couldn't hold all the gear, and if they didn't stop them, the front seats would probably be full.

Aunt Qinfen kicked Lin Feng after hearing this. "So you two were whispering about this? I knew it was up to no good. Did you teach him that?"

Lin Feng jumped up and dodged, "Aunt, you wronged me. You said we are busy at work every day, and we only get home for a few hours. Who has time to cook so many dishes? You should make less. These vegetables are not easy to preserve."

"Don't fool me all the time, bosses are busy, but they all have nannies to cook for them. I know that. Okay, you have the cafeteria to eat anyway, so I'll give you less and share more with others."

Aunt Qinfen saw through their little trick at a glance.

Lin Feng let out a long sigh. He really couldn't do the bargaining.

After much argument and practice, it was proved that there was really not enough food to fit in. So we took a sack of oranges, two sacks of sweet potatoes, two sacks of potatoes, four large plastic bags of frozen corn, some vegetables, and a chicken and a duck for each person...

About half of the vegetables could not be loaded into the car, so Aunt Qinfen tried to pack them in bags and put them under the front seat.

"Okay, okay, Auntie, if we add more, it will be overloaded. If we are caught by the traffic police, we will have to spend the night at the traffic police station."

Lin Feng used this intimidating reason to persuade Aunt Qinfen. He was really worried about the car.

"What should we do with these vegetables? We can't just throw away all these good vegetables and feed them to the chickens..."

Indeed, it is a pity to feed these organic vegetables to chickens.

"Let me take care of it. I promise there won't be any waste." Subodh leaned against the car door, took out his cell phone and started making a call.

"Hey, Xiao Qian, ask someone to go to Aunt Qinfen's house in the village below to get vegetables tomorrow. Yes, there is no need to buy vegetables tomorrow."

Sure enough, it takes some skill for Subodin to become the president's assistant.

"Aunt, someone will come to the canteen on the construction site to pick up these vegetables tomorrow, so they won't be wasted." Su Boding said as he pulled Aunt Qinfen towards the kitchen, "Can we eat now? I'm hungry."

A few of them ate some wontons and side dishes, and prepared to set off with their rice balls.

Night had fallen, and Aunt Qinfen thought about letting them stay another night, but she thought that they must have important things to do, so they chose to drive back to the city at night.

Young people are always busy with their careers, so they don't have that much free time to spend in the fields.

Xiaobao ran out from the living room holding the doll, "Uncle, uncle."

Aunt Qinfen picked up Xiaobao and Lin Feng lowered the car window and waved to Xiaobao. "Goodbye, Xiaobao! I'll come back to see you when uncle is on vacation."

"Goodbye..." Xiaobao also waved his hand, feeling a little depressed.

The child is still young and doesn’t know where the pain of separation comes from. She only knows that there will not be so many uncles to play with her in the future.

Children forget things quickly, and they will forget every detail of these days after a while. But at some point in their adulthood, they may suddenly remember a few fragments, such as uncles accompanying her to dig in the fields, riding tricycles with her, running on the village roads, and riding on her neck to pick oranges...

Xiao Tang was driving and everyone closed their eyes to rest. The road was difficult to drive on at night, it was long and there was no end in sight.

I don’t know what difficulties I will face tomorrow, but I can’t avoid them and I have to solve them eventually.

When they arrived at the service area, they just went to the toilet. They didn't chat or eat. The rice balls were still kept in the thermos bag.

After setting off again, Su Boding and Zhang Yan took out their mobile phones and started working. Lin Feng looked at the black balls of different colors outside the car window. Those black balls seemed to be able to devour people's souls.

As I looked, the darkness in front of my eyes began to become blurry.

Lin Feng fell asleep leaning against the car window. Zhang Yan heard the breathing next to him slow down. He turned around and saw that the cute doll had actually fallen asleep.

With long eyelashes and a high nose bridge, he is so handsome that one can't help but touch his face.

This is what Zhang Yan thought and did.

The moment their skin touched, Zhang Yan suddenly realized that his hand had actually touched Lin Feng's face.

This doesn’t seem good or reasonable.

So, she moved her fingers and placed them under Lin Feng's nose, feeling his breath, which was long and a little moist.

Well, still alive.

Zhang Yan gently pushed Lin Feng's shoulder, and when he didn't wake up, he pulled Lin Feng over and rested his head on his shoulder.

It's always more comfortable to have a shoulder to lean on than to lean on the car window.

A bit heavy, but ok.

Lin Feng had a dream. He dreamed that he was sitting on a rocking rocking chair. “What is my dad’s dad’s name? My dad’s dad is called Grandpa…”

I was having fun rocking when suddenly a child came over, a boy, holding a big trumpet in his hand.

Lin Feng was pushed off the rocking chair by the little boy and his face was hurt.

Before Lin Feng got up from the ground, the little boy raised the big loudspeaker.

Can this speaker develop again?

A horn suddenly expanded and became as big as a car, and the mouth of the horn completely covered Lin Feng.

Those two deafening words "Lin Feng", are they meant to call his soul back or scare him away?

This shout scared Lin Feng so much that he closed his eyes and his body trembled.

When he opened his eyes again, the little boy was gone.