Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 93 Morning Exercise

Chapter 93: Chapter 93 Morning Exercise

"What are you thinking about? It’s always you she’s got on her mind," Zhou Wenhui said with a slight smirk, chuckling softly.

Ye Tong pursed her lips slightly, her expression weary and troubled, "Little Mother, let’s not talk about this anymore."

"Alright, alright, I’ll stop, but I want to know why you’re looking so glum again?" Zhou Wenhui said irritably, "If there’s really nothing going to happen between you two, you should be happy, right? What misery are you creating now? Or should I hang out with you for a bit, cheer you up?"

Ye Tong shook her head, "That’s alright, I’m just not in the mood these days."

"You two are the ones creating this misery; it’s truly disheartening to watch," Zhou Wenhui said somewhat annoyed.

Ye Tong gave a wretched smile, "It’s okay, Little Mother, give me some time and I’ll figure things out."

"Take your time, I’m not rushing you!" Zhou Wenhui said with a bit of impatience, waving her hands dismissively, "After all, the ones who are suffering are you two, not me. It’s just that it’s suffocating to watch."

"Well... then I’m heading back now, Little Mother," Ye Tong said as she stood up, looking utterly exhausted.

At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by the spirit of Lin Daiyu, frail and delicate, with a persistent sorrow in her brows which seemed to show her compassion for the entire world.

"Go on, get some sleep early," Zhou Wenhui said, shaking her head and sighing softly.

...

Yang Fan, who didn’t get much sleep, got up before the rooster crowed, placed the sun-dried chrysanthemum tea into the machine, set the time and temperature, and let it slowly dry. After that, he tidied up, washed up, and then prepared breakfast.

By the time he finished all this, the day had fully brightened.

A brilliantly sunny day with clear skies.

Yang Fan loaded his vehicle with the things he needed and counted the money from yesterday’s tea sales. He transferred his sister-in-law and Little Mother’s shares to them before getting on his three-wheeler, greeting the crisp morning air, and leaving home to start picking up new supplies for the day.

He was planning to make a trip to Zhangli Village today, to see Zhang Yulan.

She had done him such a huge favor; he couldn’t just not show his gratitude.

But as for what to give to thank her, Yang Fan was a bit perplexed; he had no idea what to gift a woman.

The rumbling of the three-wheeler had just reached the entrance of the village when Yang Fan saw a tall and beautiful figure from afar, with a small bag on her back, waiting for a ride by the roadside. Recognizing her as his tall and friendly neighbor, Li Jia, he instantly knew.

Yang Fan drove over and stopped beside her, "Sister-in-law, where are you heading?"

Li Jia had noticed Yang Fan and smiled at his query, "I’m going to the county, to see a doctor."

"Let me give you a ride," Yang Fan offered.

"You’re going to pick up goods, won’t it be inconvenient?" Li Jia inquired.

"No problem, I’m heading to the county myself," Yang Fan replied.

First, he needed to buy a suitable gift for Zhang Yulan before heading to Zhangli Village.

"Alright then, this saves me ten yuan or so," Li Jia said with a smile.

"It’s on the way anyway. If you increase the number of trips, I could save you that bit of fare anytime; I’m always running around outside, often passing by," Yang Fan joked purposely.

Li Jia, likely because she never really had much money, was extremely meticulous with her finances, wishing she could split one yuan into seven or eight to spend—her thriftiness was almost exasperating.

Blushing slightly, Li Jia lifted her buttocks lightly and sat down next to Yang Fan, "Talking nonsense so early in the morning. Haven’t I increased your ’numbers’ enough already? The original two times have now multiplied by how much?"

"Now it seems like we’ve only done it one extra time..." Yang Fan thought for a moment, then said.

"What do you mean? You already did it yesterday," Li Jia said shyly, "Even though we didn’t count it, it was still done, right?"

"That’s true, but I’m greedy," Yang Fan laughed.

There’s no such thing as enough when it comes to this kind of thing.

Even middle-aged people dating use it as a prerequisite.

"Being too greedy isn’t good, Fanzi. Look at Shen Lin, insatiable greed led to his downfall," Li Jia said with a mischievous smile.

Yang Fan said indifferently, "Don’t hint at that to me; it’s a completely different matter... By the way, today seems pretty convenient. There shouldn’t be anyone coming to disturb us."

Li Jia glanced at Yang Fan with annoyance, "You, thinking about it this early in the morning?"

Yang Fan nodded vigorously, "I can’t help it when I see my sister-in-law right now, what can I do?"

Li Jia instantly hesitated, mumbling, "Today is convenient, and it’s okay if you want to do it, but where can we go? We can’t just do it out in the wilderness, can we? The weeds would poke you, and they’d poke me too, right?"

"We could get a hotel room in the county, but I prefer the wilderness; it’s more thrilling," Yang Fan said.

With that thought, he was already struggling to control his little heart.

Li Jia bit her lip, hesitating, "Then I’d only be able to stand while you do it. Lying down is definitely not an option. We don’t even have anything to lie on, and while I can tolerate the weeds poking me, it rained yesterday and the ground is probably still wet."

Yang Fan turned his head and looked around in the vehicle, saying, "We can just spread these bags on the ground; they’re moisture-proof and will protect against the weeds."

"Well... okay," Li Jia said, blushing and nodded, playfully scolding, "You’re so enthusiastic about these things! You just did it yesterday, and now you already want it again today."

"Can’t help it, it’s your allure, sister-in-law," Yang Fan smiled and said.

He didn’t know why, but his impulses and vitality in this regard were indeed strong.

Although he hadn’t compared himself to other men, he should be a bit stronger than eighty or ninety percent of them.

"Let’s go to the corn field at my house; it’s more secluded and not many people go there," Li Jia suggested after a moment.

Yang Fan nodded, barely containing his excitement as he steered the vehicle onto the nearby path.

Shicheng Village grew tea on the mountains and farmed in the valleys.

Each family didn’t have much farmland, and the crops they grew barely had any surplus to sell.

Li Jia’s farmland was at the foot of the mountain, not only distant but also isolated, setting a place where few people would go.

Just as they rounded a large patch of peanut fields, a small sedan suddenly blocked their way.

Yang Fan looked from afar into the car and it seemed like no one was there. "Sister-in-law, wait here for a moment. I’ll make a call to ask them to move the car. What kind of manners are these, parking a car right in the middle of the road?"

"Maybe we should find somewhere else..." Li Jia, feeling a bit guilty like a thief, suggested uneasily.

"It’s okay, it’ll be quick," Yang Fan said.

He parked his three-wheeler and walked over to the small sedan, and just as he rounded the front, he suddenly froze.

A woman was laying bare on the dashboard, her body violently shaking, writhing like a supple snake.