The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Chapter 2830: Fried bean sprouts with scallions: childhood sweethearts?



Chapter 2830: Fried bean sprouts with scallions: childhood sweethearts?

Xin Ya dragged Ye Cong back to the room and slammed the door shut. “Are you crazy?”

Ye Cong looked at the girl in front of him who was so angry that her face was red. He slowly sat down by the bed and tidied up his clothes. “What are you thinking about?”

Xin Ya exclaimed in surprise and stood in front of Ye Cong to look at him. “Didn’t you want to order fruits for my mom?”

Just like how the family across the street often ordered milk.

However, in a place like theirs, the cost of transportation might be more expensive than fruits. If her parents knew about this, they would go crazy.

Ye Cong gestured at her with his finger. Xin Ya did not understand and could only walk over foolishly. However, in the next second, she was directly hugged by Ye Cong and sat on both of his legs.

“AH…”Xin ya cried out in a low voice and instinctively hugged his neck.

Xin Ya:”…”

Finally, she was in his arms. Ye Cong smelled the sweet scent of her body with satisfaction. It was just that he was wearing too much, so he felt uncomfortable holding her.

“I didn’t want to order fruits for them. Your parents couldn’t agree to it either.”Ye Cong could also see that the new parents were diligent farmers. They didn’t beg much and weren’t greedy. Their children were promising, they were satisfied with guarding this mountain.

If he really ordered fruit for them, they might not accept it. However, they might be too embarrassed to refuse because of their face, so they definitely wouldn’t feel good.

“Then what do you mean?”Xin Ya tried hard to calm herself down, so that she wouldn’t be shy because she was in his arms.

“I have an idea. When I went up the mountain, I found many villages on the mountain. Have you thought about it? But your town doesn’t even have a decent fruit shop.”

Xin Ya heard ye Cong’s words and sighed a little, “Let’s not talk about the fruit shop. Even ordinary supermarkets only buy necessities. Our Place is too remote, and very few people come here. And as you’ve seen, it takes more than two hours to drive from the nearest county town. Once it rains or snows, you might not be able to drive. Who would be willing to come here to deliver goods?”

As Xin Ya spoke, she thought for a moment and looked at Ye Cong. “Have you heard of the saying, ‘If you want to be rich, build a road first’?”

Ye Cong:”…”

These words were too down-to-earth. He had never heard of it.

“This place belongs to us. If you want to build a road, there’s no place to build it for you.”Xin Ya sighed slightly and said helplessly.

Ye Cong paused for a moment and thought about everything he had seen when he went up the mountain. The natural environment of this place was indeed terrible.

However, if someone paid for it, the labor force should be able to find it.

Ye Cong thought about it, lowered his head, and said to Xin ya, “I plan to have someone make a fruit chain here. Besides, I see some fruit trees on your mountain.”

“Who dares to pick the fruits on the mountain? They are all on the cliff.”Xin Ya stared at him. “When he was young, the brother Zhu Zi next door brought a few of his friends to pick the fruits, but he was carried back by someone, and his legs were broken.”

Ye Cong:”…”

“Brother Zhu Zi? Next Door? Childhood Sweethearts?”Every name ye Cong uttered had a different meaning.

Xin Ya:”…”

Shouldn’t the main point be breaking his leg?

“What about now?”Ye Cong asked again, his tone not very friendly.

Xin Ya blinked and finally said with a strong desire to live, “He got married a long time ago. The child is already more than a year old. It’s true.”

“Very good.”Ye Cong was satisfied.

Xin Ya secretly wiped her sweat. President Ye, you must be jealous.


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