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Two people walked in front, talking.
The people behind followed in a mighty procession. Some of them were invited by Wang Qingsong to welcome Dong Yiwei, and some were here to pick tomatoes.
Some people came to watch the fun.
Shuijing Village is very quiet now, with fewer people getting married. In the past, people would get married in their twenties, but now there are many single people in their thirties and forties. There are also few deaths of elderly people in the family, and most of the elderly people live long lives.
It's hard to find one thing that interests everyone.
Today's matter is of great interest to everyone.
So those who had nothing to do followed him to the fields.
Wang Tiezhu had been looking forward to this day, and he followed the crowd and walked forward.
Seeing Wang Tiezhu didn't say anything, Dong Yifei pushed his arm and said, "Don't walk so fast, I have something to tell you.
Let’s walk and talk.”
Wang Tiezhu was concerned about his 500 acres of tomatoes, so he had no mood to chat with Dong Yifei: "Don't talk, I'm thinking about something."
After saying that, he quickened his pace and followed the crowd.
His position was a little behind, so he kept quickening his pace, wanting to get to the front and see with his own eyes the embarrassment on Wang Qingsong's face when he discovered that his tomatoes were just ordinary tomatoes.
Dong Yifei frowned. She didn't really want to marry Wang Tiezhu.
With her beauty and wealth, men looking for her would line up to the ends of the earth.
How could she fall for a man who grows vegetables in the countryside?
But the tomatoes grown by Wang Tiezhu allow her to control the Dong family's business.
It can even take the Dong family's business to a higher level.
So she had to try every possible means to get along well with Wang Tiezhu.
If we could become boyfriend and girlfriend.
This is undoubtedly the best shortcut to deal with Wang Tiezhu with the least cost.
But this man actually... didn't care about her at all.
This puzzled her.
She has a hot body, 36, 23, 35, with this figure, any man can't take his eyes off.
She is even more confident about her appearance. Many female stars are inferior to her.
But why did he fail?
Seeing Wang Cuicui looking at her, she smiled and said, "Does your brother have a girlfriend?"
Wang Cuicui smiled and said, "If I have a partner, how dare I call you sister-in-law?"
Oh ~
Dong Yifei frowned: "Since you don't have a partner, why are you so cold to me?"
Wang Cuicui was also a little puzzled. After thinking for a while, she said, "Shy. He is shy and introverted. He has never been in a relationship since he was a child. He probably doesn't even know what women's menstruation is."
Dong Yifei was stunned when she heard this. She remembered that Wang Tiezhu was a doctor, so how could he not understand these things?
Maybe she just wanted to tell herself that Wang Tiezhu was an introvert and that was a bit exaggerated.
When Wang Cuicui saw Dong Yifei's expression, she thought that this woman had fallen in love with her brother. She thought to herself: My brother is so lucky to be favored by such a beautiful girl.
Seeing his brother pushing himself into the crowd, he distanced himself and shook his head slightly.
My brother doesn't know how to take the initiative at all. He is really not good at pursuing girls. He is a straight man.
She felt the need to help, so she held Dong Yifei's arm and said, "My brother has never been in a relationship, has no ulterior motives, and has a pure heart.
If he is so indifferent to you now, he will be even more indifferent to other women after marrying you.
She will definitely be loyal to you forever.
I will never betray you."
When Dong Yifei heard this, she was inexplicably excited. The reason why she didn't look for a partner was that she wanted to find a man like this.
The crowd continued to move forward and soon arrived at the edge of the fields.
The field in front is planted with tomatoes.
At a glance, it seems endless, with red fruits sparkling among the green branches and leaves.
Wang Qingsong said excitedly: "See? These are all high-quality tomatoes. If you smell them, there is a sweet and sour smell of tomatoes in the air."
Dong Yiwei raised his nose and sniffed. He did not smell the sweet and sour smell of tomatoes, but instead smelled the greenness of vines.
But he didn't care: "It does have a sweet and sour taste.
I am looking forward to tasting the tomatoes even more.”
He talked about tasting tomatoes.
Nearby, many villagers recalled the taste of tomatoes grown by Wang Tiezhu and their mouths watered.
Some people even couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
That taste is so nostalgic that I will never forget it in my life.
Wang Tiezhu was standing in the front row and heard everything Wang Qingsong and Dong Yiwei said clearly.
I am even more looking forward to the two people's reactions when they take their first bite of tomato.
Wang Qingsong said to Dong Yiwei:
With the arrival of Dong Zong, the tomato picking ceremony felt much more grand.
As for your sister, when she arrives, she will start picking tomatoes."
Dong Yiwei realized that he didn't know when his sister disappeared. He probably thought that she didn't want to see the moment of his success.
The more my sister doesn't want to watch it.
Instead, he wanted his sister to see it even more.
I took out my cell phone and called my sister: "Hey, sister, where are you?
Come quickly, it's time to pick tomatoes.
I'm going to let you taste your first quality tomato."
Dong Yifei understood her brother's intention to show off, and she smiled and said, "Since you said so, I came.
Let me tell you first, if the tomatoes don’t taste good.
I will speak directly.”
Dong Yiwei was even happier: "This high-quality tomato was discovered by you.
You talk about how good and amazing it tastes every day at home.
I trust your vision.
The taste of this tomato will definitely shock me.”
Dong Yifei laughed secretly in her heart. She was shocked, so shocked.
She said, “Okay, you must let me witness this historical moment.
I am coming."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and waved to Wang Cuicui: "I'm going to taste the tomatoes.
Wait for me here, and we'll add a contact number later."
Unable to capture Wang Tiezhu, she decided to capture Wang Cuicui, who was anxious to find her sister-in-law.
Wang Cuicui waved her hand: "It's agreed that I will wait for you, don't forget."
She was smiling in her heart.
The sister-in-law who was sent to me is beautiful, has a good personality, and is not at all discriminating against the poor or the rich.
She is a wife tailor-made for my brother.
Dong Yifei said it was a deal and squeezed forward.
When the people of Shuijing Village saw that Dong Yifei was wearing expensive clothes and was beautiful, they all stepped back and made way for her.
Dong Yifei walked to the front row and found Wang Tiezhu also standing there. She smiled and waved.
Seeing that Wang Tiezhu didn't see him, he walked forward dejectedly.
Dong Yiwei saw her sister looking around, so she asked with a smile: "Who are you looking at?
Met someone you know?"
Wang Qingsong pretended to be generous: "Manager Dong, do you know anyone?
If anyone can invite you, please join us in the fruit picking ceremony."
Dong Yifei smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, I'll call him over right away."
After saying that, he waved at Wang Tiezhu and said, "Mr. Wang, come here, let's participate in the fruit picking ceremony together."
Wang Tiezhu frowned and was about to refuse.
When Wang Qingsong saw that it was Wang Tiezhu, he immediately spoke up to stop him: "Manager Dong, if the person you invited is Wang Tiezhu, forget it.
He is not eligible to participate in the fruit picking ceremony. ”
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