Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 668

Chapter 668: Chapter 668

Although according to the rules set by the sister-in-law, Yang Fan can’t yet do that enjoyable thing with her, collecting a little interest is still completely possible. While Zhang Yulan was out shopping, Yang Fan took the opportunity to fondle her.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yulan came back a bit early, preventing Yang Fan from having more time.

He planned to have his sister-in-law’s delicate tongue tidied up before ending it.

But he didn’t know what had happened while he was drunk and passed out. If he did, Yang Fan certainly wouldn’t have been concerned about Zhang Yulan’s return and might even have been excited by it.

Ye Tong was flustered, her face flushed like a ripe peach.

The blush on her face seemed to never fade all day today.

"Fanzi, when Little Mother comes back, we can have a meal together and then you can leave," Ye Tong finally calmed down and said to Yang Fan with soft, tender eyes.

"You already decided earlier to go out to collect medicinal herbs, and now you also need to stay away for a while, which is quite fitting. Don’t delay any longer; leave sooner so we can all feel at ease."

Yang Fan paused, "Sister-in-law, you’re asking me to leave tonight?"

She is really in a hurry.

"Otherwise, when were you planning to leave?" Ye Tong responded, "Since you have to leave sooner or later, better do it swiftly. Wei Jin didn’t tell you explicitly, but if the divination shows something, it’s better not to drag your feet. Leaving Xin’an tonight and finding a place to rest should suffice."

Yang Fan: ...

Seeing Yang Fan hesitate, Ye Tong added: "Fanzi, safety first. You’ve also seen how troublesome things can get this time, and you don’t have any other important matters to settle, better be swift."

It seemed that Ye Tong took Wei Jin’s suggestion more seriously than Yang Fan did.

Seeing this, Yang Fan could only nod and say: "Then I’ll call Da Qiang and ask him to pack things up, and come to pick me up later. Sister-in-law, you mean, no matter where, the point is just to leave Xin’an first?"

Ye Tong said: "Exactly."

"Alright, let me think if there’s anything else," Yang Fan murmured looking up, "At home and in the shop, you, Little Mother, and Wei Juan can take turns to manage, which can indeed free up my hands. Also, the herbs, if it really can’t work out like this, let me know when the stock is low, I’ll ask Old Zhou to make a trip down."

"Okay."

Ye Tong earnestly agreed.

Once Yang Fan leaves, she would have to look after the shop all day.

Wei Juan has to work, and Little Mother has to take care of things at home, so they can only help out occasionally.

Normally, it will definitely be only the sister-in-law alone here.

"I can’t think of other matters," Yang Fan couldn’t recall anything else.

Ye Tong shook her head, "No other matters, that’s pretty much all we have at home."

That is true.

Although Yang Fan is often incredibly busy, the affairs themselves are not complicated.

While they were talking, Zhou Wenhui came back, carrying a big bag of vegetables grown at their home.

After a brief introduction to Zhang Yulan, Ye Tong mentioned Yang Fan’s upcoming departure.

Upon hearing the premise of the matter, Zhou Wenhu’s attitude was exactly the same as Ye Tong’s, immediately suggesting that Yang Fan should leave.

His reasoning was, if you don’t believe in it, then forget it; but if you do believe, then believe thoroughly and don’t drag things out.

Yang Fan originally thought that after Little Mother heard the matter, she would offer some different insights; at the very least, she should have a pleasant conversation with him before letting him leave. Unexpectedly, she was even more eager than Ye Tong and wished that Yang Fan would leave immediately.

Not only did she say that, but she also complained that Yang Fan had been dillydallying for so long.

Beyond a wry smile, Yang Fan had no choice but to sincerely comply with Little Mother and sister-in-law’s arrangements.

The family together with Bai Mengzhu and Zhang Yulan had a rather early dinner in the yard, and after a short wait, Wang Daqiang arrived.

Yang Fan then left without further delay.

Staying any longer, the sermon from Little Mother would probably start again.

Zhou Wenhu, in front of Yang Fan, now played the dual roles of Little Mother and lover, but switched between them effortlessly.

When she started to lecture, it was certainly in the identity of Little Mother, and Yang Fan could barely interject without being snapped at.

However, when in the identity of a lover, Little Mother was very gentle, as soft as water.

"Fanzi, why is everything so rushed all of a sudden?" In the car, Wang Daqiang asked curiously.

"It’s just that I’m all alone now; if I had family, your sudden attack, just arranging domestic affairs would probably not be timely."

"A small issue came up, that famous person from the county... the one who deals with silver coins, did a fortune for me. I need to leave Xin’an quickly and stay away for a while. It coincides with our earlier plan to go out and collect herbs, which was already set," Yang Fan said, rubbing his eyes.

"He told me about this today. I originally planned to leave some time for sorting things out, and expected to set off the day after tomorrow. However, as you just saw, the urge from my Little Mother and my sister-in-law was too strong to resist."

"I see, since everyone says so, there really is no need to delay," Wang Daqiang said.

"We’ve already planned everything, ready to leave at a moment’s notice. Even if you call me at three or four in the morning, we can set off immediately. The one good thing for me now is being ready whenever called," said Yang Fan with a smile.

"I was actually planning to take this opportunity to help you convert some silver coins today, but now it’ll have to wait until later."

"That’s a minor issue, there’s no hurry for that moment," Wang Daqiang said casually.

"Because that elder brother really helped me a lot this time, I was planning to give him a gift while handling it, but now, it can only wait," said Yang Fan as he pulled out his phone and dialed Old Zhou’s number.

He almost forgot, to give a gift to Wei Jin, he still needed to consult with Old Zhou and ask how appropriate it would be.

Wang Daqiang turned his head and saw Yang Fan on the phone; the words he was about to speak were swallowed back as he continued to drive seriously.

The sky was getting dark, and most of the vehicles on the road had their lights on.

Old Zhou picked up the phone, his tone sounding like he had just woken up.

It seemed like he went back to sleep after returning.

Yang Fan discussed the gift-giving matter, and Old Zhou said, "What gift to give him? No need for gifts, just leave it as is."

"Old Zhou, isn’t that a bit too crude?" Yang Fan said.

"Fanzi, let me tell you, that old chap is very clear about many things," Old Zhou said, "If he considers you a brother, a friend, then you shouldn’t send the gift, otherwise, it would make him uncomfortable and could even drive a wedge between you later. However, you can invite him for a meal and some drinks to show your gratitude."