It was still early when they came to the farmhouse, and it was not dark yet, so they still had time to enjoy the scenery here.

Yan Jing played with the water wheel for a long time, and finally he drew a bucket of water from the well. He said that this was the water he would use for washing vegetables later.

Then Yan Jing and Fu Yuan went into a large area of enclosed land where chickens, ducks, and geese were kept in captivity. After a while, they came out with a lively goose.

The three of them went to the vegetable field to pick some fresh vegetables and the greenhouse to pick some mushrooms.

In this farmhouse, you have to get what you want to eat. Except for meat, others will clean it for you. You need to do everything yourself, such as vegetables.

After Su Wuwei and the others returned to the greenhouse they had selected for cooking, not long after, a clean goose was delivered.

The attention of Fu Yuan and Yan Jing was immediately diverted. They started to set up a fire and barbecue like curious babies. Yan Jing even took a brush and brushed honey and oil on the goose from time to time.

Not long after, a strong smell of meat came over, dripping grease fell on the flames, and a sizzling sound came over.

The night gradually fell to the west, and the dim lights came on. Su Wuwei had already picked the vegetables cleanly, and Yan Jing dropped the brush and ran over to wash the vegetables.

Fu Yuan took over the job of roasting the goose, and Su Wuwei took the skewer and started skewering the vegetables. One-stop service began, and finally Fu Yuan started to roast other things part-time.

The advantage of a farmhouse is that everything you eat is cooked by you. You can eat while cooking, grill if you want, make soup if you want, and stir-fry if you want.

When the roast goose was almost ready, as well as the roasted mushrooms and the like, Yan Jing moved a few benches, and they started eating around the stove.

It was a bit cold at night, so it was just right to eat around the stove, neither cold nor hot.

The firelight reflected from the stove shone on their faces, and everyone's face turned red. It looked like they had painted on facial makeup, which was very funny.

Su Wuwei pulled off the two big goose legs and gave one to Yan Jing and the other to Fu Yuan. When she gave it to Fu Yuan, she smiled and teased, "You can eat it quickly while Xiao Duo is not here. Wait a minute." It won’t be your share this time.”

Over there, Yan Jing had already pulled off the goose wings and placed them in the bowl in front of Su Wuwei. He also said in a childish voice, "Mom, if you eat wings, grandma said that eating wings will make you beautiful."

Su Wuwei looked at Yan Jing's serious face. She felt sad, but at the same time she was very happy. She didn't have leucorrhea with this child, and she became more filial as she grew older.

"Come on, eat two goose wings and you will be twice as beautiful." Fu Yuan also pulled off the other goose wing and put it in Su Wuwei's bowl. He seemed to feel the complex emotions in Su Wuwei's heart. While speaking, his eyes were always focused on Su Wuwei.

Su Wuwei just thought about what happened to Yan Jing today. If Fu Yuan hadn't spoken in time, she almost would have said it. I was afraid that the smile on Yan Jing's face would disappear instantly.

While she was distracted, Fu Yuan and Yan Jing had already started eating goose legs together, and judging from the exaggerated looks on their eating, it was obvious that the two of them were "competing with each other."

Su Wuwei had never seen Fu Yuan look so unfaithful, but she felt that the distance between Fu Yuan and her was closer at this time, and the distance between him and the child was also closer.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yuan and Yan Jing both looked like their mouths were full of grease. Fu Yuan held up a half-eaten goose leg and said to Yan Jing, "Xiao Jing, how is the food in your school?"

Su Wuwei was a little confused as to why Fu Yuan would ask this question. They had already inspected the food in the school when they sent Yan Jing and Yan Duo to school. At that time, he even joked that the food he ate in the cafeteria when he was studying was compared to that of Yan Jing's school. It's pig food.

I heard Yan Jing speak seriously, "The food in our school is very delicious. Our classmates like to eat it. We all compete to see who can eat more."

Fu Yuan immediately showed a surprised expression. He repeated Yan Jing's words and asked, "Are you telling the truth? Do you eat with Yan Duo or the classmates in your class every day?"

"Yan Duo and I have different meal times. Yan Duo and his first graders eat first, and then our third graders have their turn to eat after the second graders eat." Yan Jing became excited when he talked about things in his school. He said with excitement, "Our teacher said that the classmates in our class are a family, so we have to eat together."

Su Wuwei seemed to have understood why Fu Yuan asked these questions. She smiled and said, "Then when you eat, do you sit according to the seating chart in the classroom?"

"No." Yan Jing shook his little head and said, "The table in our cafeteria can only seat four people. The teacher said it is exactly the same as the number of people in each dormitory. The teacher asked us classmates in the same dormitory to sit together and eat."

While she was talking, Su Wuwei had already put some vegetables for Yan Jing. She touched Yan Jing's head and motioned for him to eat some vegetables first. Yan Jing obediently put down the goose leg in his hand and started eating the vegetables as instructed.

When he lowered his head to eat, Su Wuwei and Fu Yuan exchanged a look. Both of them nodded calmly, with profound meaning in each other's eyes.

Two minutes later, Fu Yuan spoke again. He said seemingly unintentionally, "I remember that in Xiaoduo's class, girls sit at the same table with girls, and boys sit with boys at the same table. Is this the same in your class?"

Yan Jing tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally said with a pair of innocent eyes, "But Uncle Fu Yuan, how do I remember that there are many boys and girls in Xiaoduo's class? They arrange seats based on height. Right?"

"Is that so?" Fu Yuan was confused at first and then smiled as if he suddenly understood, "Yes, yes, yes, Uncle Fu Yuan remembered it wrong. Does your class also arrange seats according to height?"

"Not entirely." Yan Jing said vaguely while taking a big bite of mushrooms, "Our teacher said that the most important thing for a student is grades. Good grades will lead to a good position."

Su Wuwei almost couldn't help interrupting when she heard this. She disagreed with these words. Grades were not the only criterion for judging whether a student was a good student. She felt that moral character was equally important.

She thought that Fu Yuan had already spoken again, and she heard him say thoughtfully, "Xiao Jing, I remember that your grades are very good, so your position should be very good, right? Is it in the middle of the classroom?"

"That's right." Yan Jing's little face was full of pride. He puffed out his chest and said, "I sit in the third row. It's the best seat in the classroom. I can see the blackboard very clearly and my eyesight is not good." Shortsighted."

"Xiao Jing is great." Su Wuwei interrupted at the right time, "So your deskmate's grades are also very good?"