The bard's song awakens the morning, and the farm becomes busy again.Lin Mian didn’t care about the dark circles under his eyes. He quickly washed up, put on his work clothes and walked out of the cabin.He was thinking about what he was going to do today, and his pace unconsciously quickened.Jinchen was standing in the yard, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hands, when he saw Lin Mian coming over."Sleepy, have breakfast."Lin Mian took the bowl, drank a few sips in a hurry, and put the bowl down again: "Uncle Li will come to pick up the first batch of goods the day after tomorrow. We will pick them as quickly as possible in the next two days and store the fresh fruits and vegetables in the warehouse."Jin Chen immediately said: "You are too tired, I can help you pick faster with magic."Lin Mian paused slightly while holding the bowl.He lowered his eyes and shook his head, his tone firm: "No, although magic is convenient, I always feel like something is missing."Jinchen looked at Lin Mian's busy back with some surprise.Keenly noticed something strange.It’s just picking, Lin Mian would never refuse in the past.But despite his doubts, Jinchen didn't think much about it and followed his wife to roll up his sleeves and work hard.But the sun was high in the sky, and they were not only busy picking, but also had other farm work to do, which was more important.Jinchen found that Lin Mian ignored him.This is a big deal.Jinchen chased away Kroni, who insisted on singing a song in the field, and grabbed Lin Mian's wrist, "Okay, Lin Kunkun.""You're already very tired today, leave the rest to me."Lin Mian raised his eyes and saw the magic jumping in the planting area, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.But he said nothing, just put down the shovel silently and continued to work with his head down.It's noon again.The sun shines in front of the farm's wooden house, and the air is filled with the aroma of spicy beef.Jinchen was busy in the kitchen, stir-frying beef in the wok. The aroma of chili and peppercorns mixed together whetted people's appetite.He also specially prepared a plate of refreshing fruit and vegetable salad to relieve the greasiness, as well as the elves' favorite jam and wheat bread.Cronie and Terra had already been sitting around the table. Cronie was eager to try, holding his chopsticks, with half a piece of pancake in his mouth. Although Terra maintained a calm demeanor, he was faster than anyone else, with his cheeks bulging like a squirrel hoarding food.Lin Mian seemed a little absent-minded.The black cat jumped onto Lin Mian's knees and rubbed his hand with its head.Jinchen noticed Lin Mian's silence, put down his chopsticks, and asked softly, "Kun Kun, are you tired?"Lin Mian raised his head, glanced at Jinchen, and nodded without denying it.He leaned on Jinchen's shoulder and closed his eyes.Jinchen didn't say anything else, but just patted Lin Mian's back gently, saying in a gentle tone: "Okay, lean on me and sleep for a while."-Something is still wrong.Even if Jinchen was slow, he could sense it. But he asked twice, and Lin Mian evaded the question each time by taking the initiative to make intimate contact.The night before Uncle Li delivered the goods.storehouse.When Jinchen came to this place, he saw Lin Mian taking a nap here.Originally, everything was done in the evening, and Jinchen was waiting for Lin Mian to come back after washing up to have a good chat about this matter, but after taking a shower, he actually ran to the warehouse to count the stockpiled goods.He walked over and held Lin Mian in his arms, gently and carefully, for fear of waking her up.Lin Mian's body gradually relaxed and leaned on Jinchen's shoulder.He walked into the cabin, put Lin Mian on the bed, and gently covered her with a quilt.Lin Mian opened his eyes blankly and saw Jinchen standing beside the bed. His voice was a little vague: "Jinchen, you..."Jinchen sat on the bed and said innocently, "I'm tired too. I want to sleep with Kunkun."Lin Mian shook his head, "No."Jinchen was stunned for a moment. Lin Mian realized what he had said, came to his senses, turned his head away from Jinchen's gaze, but couldn't help but clutch the coarse quilt tightly.[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 51! 】Jinchen:?The question "why" finally got choked back.There is no point in asking for the third time if you don't find the reason.He was so angry."Well, I'll sleep alone then."Jinchen turned and left.Lin Mian's soft sigh was heard in the room.He got out of bed, took out the story collection from the drawer, and turned another page, trying to find something.For a long time, Lin Mian thought of the pair of lost emerald green eyes and could not see anything.He went out and knocked on Jinchen's door.The wooden door opened with a swish.Jinchen deliberately put on a serious face, "Even if you come over, I won't sleep with you."Lin Mian just stepped forward, put his arms around Jinchen's waist and hugged him tightly."I'm sorry." Lin Mian looked up at him, "Give me some time, but don't be sad."After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.Jinchen: "...ah?"-On the day of the farm party, Lin Mian went in person to deliver the last batch of fruits and vegetables.Boss Song also came to the orchard to pick up goods today, and Jinchen went over to watch the fun.There were two trucks parked at the entrance of the orchard. Boss Song and the old man were standing next to the trucks, directing the workers to carry boxes of fruit.Jiang Ji smiled brightly and said, "Boss Song, don't worry, this batch of fruits is definitely as good as the ones we tasted before!"The old man was leaning on a cane, squinting at the fruits in the box. Suddenly he reached out and picked up an apple, leaned close and smelled it."This smell... seems a little off?"Qin Zong's expression changed slightly, but he quickly covered it up: "Old man, you worry too much."He changed the subject and said, "This is the planting method my father taught me. You should still remember it."The old man grunted and said nothing more.Jinchen and Linggungun on the tree looked at each other."Is Qin Zong's father in this village?"[No, the plot is not like this...]Before Ling Gun Gun could finish his words, Jin Chen stopped him from speaking. "Wait a minute, I understand."Jinchen connected the language of the dream and the two pieces of fruit at the stall that day in his mind, and finally it dawned on him.Jinchen's figure disappeared from the spot.When he appeared again, he was walking from the orchard gate, carrying a basket in his hand. The basket was filled with red tomatoes and various fruits."Jinchen?" Jiang Ji almost bit his tongue."What are you doing here!"Qin Zong gets annoyed whenever he sees this person.Jinchen: "Didn't you send some odd-shaped melons and cracked dates to the farm before? It's just a gift in return."The old man was attracted by the bright red color and came over to take a look: "This tomato...is of good quality!"Boss Song also noticed something unusual. The tomatoes and strawberries in Jinchen's basket had translucent skin and fresh hairs on their stems.Although the fruits in the boxes in the orchard were round and shiny, they looked lifeless, as if they had been waxed.Jinchen took the opportunity to stuff the farm strawberries into the old man's hands: "Try this."The old man bit into the flesh, and the moment the sweet and sour juice mixed with the sweet dew burst out, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.Veins bulged on Qin Zong's forehead and he suddenly rushed over to snatch Jinchen's basket.Jinchen stepped aside and his fingertips quietly brushed across the wooden boxes on the truck.Vines suddenly grew wildly from the bottom of the box, entangled the lid and flipped it over with a "crash" - piles of fruit rolled to the ground, the skin was intact, but every part that touched the ground quickly turned black and rotted, and wisps of black mist rose.