The days get hotter day by day. Zhang Jinyan goes to start work very early every day and gets up before 5 a.m.

When she packed up her hands and walked downstairs, she found that her grandmother had prepared breakfast for her as usual.

"Didn't I say that you don't have to get up so early to make breakfast for me? It's too early. You might as well take a break early. I've bought eight-treasure porridge and I'll just take it and eat it."

Zhang Jinyan said, changing the Yinlu Eight Treasure Porridge in her hand.

Yao Yurong said unhappily: "Grandma got up early, that's for you. Don't you have breakfast when you get up? I'll make some for you?"

"Okay, okay, I understand. Next time grandma just needs to make her own and have breakfast, so you don't have to help me with it." Zhang Jinyan knew that grandma would definitely not admit it.

"I'm up, how can I just make it for myself or not for you? Don't eat this eight-treasure porridge all day long.

These eight-treasure porridges are all preservatives. Isn’t the eight-treasure porridge cooked for you every day delicious? How about cooking blood, glutinous rice porridge, or treya porridge for you tomorrow.”

Yao Yurong said in a nagging manner, holding Zhang Jinyan into the kitchen.

Watching her have breakfast.

Zhang Jinyan put the eight-treasure porridge back into her bag. She doesn’t eat it now, and she can also eat it at noon.

"Nannan, I heard that Kobayashi has been with you every day recently. This is really good. I have given you mung bean soup."

Zhang Jinyan almost choked, "Grandma, your news is so well-informed."

"That's not, your grandma is well-informed. Besides, this is something that concerns my granddaughter, so of course I will care more." Yao Yurong looked proud, and the wrinkles on her happy face were all smiles.

"You don't know that every time my grandma goes out, those old men and women don't want to be too enthusiastic when they see me. They also want to say hello to me, and they also want to say that the paintings you painted are particularly beautiful, and they also ask me to come back and tell you that the walls of their house are better than those of them. Do you think they are very annoying?

Sometimes I agree or not, right? Fortunately, I came over to tell me later, and they thought I didn’t know what happened to you and Xiaolin. Actually, I knew it a long time ago, and my heart was clear."

Zhang Jinyan felt that the grandmother in front of her clearly had the words "showing off" written on her face.

"Grandma is so popular recently?"

"Of course it's popular, when will your grandma be unpopular?" Yao Yurong was a little arrogant.

"I was wrong. Grandma is the most popular. Grandma is a famous beauties in all corners of the countryside. She has been popular since she was young until now. Otherwise, you said that old man Wang and old man Chen are always fine, so you will give grandma this fruit, that vegetables or snacks. "

Zhang Jinyan said in a coquettish voice.

"Nannan, you dare to make fun of your grandma." Yao Yurong reached out and pointed Zhang Jinyan's nose, and suddenly said sadly: "Thank you for your hard work these days. Look at this little face is much thinner than usual."

"It's better to be thinner, it's better to be thinner."

"Who said that it's better to look thinner? A round face is lucky. This face is like a shoe horn, so there is no blessing at all. Do you know? After a while, grandma will give you some good supplements."

Yao Yurong touched Zhang Jinyan's face with distress, "This little face is not allowed to lose weight, but it has become darker."

"What has turned black? No, I apply sunscreen every day and don't have sunscreen. How come I get dark? I still wear a hat and a mask?"

When Zhang Jinyan heard that she had turned black, she felt uneasy.

She took out a mirror from her little bag and looked at her, observing carefully, "It seems that it has become a little darker."

She sighed silently, "It must be because I felt too tired after taking a shower last night, so I didn't make a mask. Alas, I can't be lazy. How could I not make a moisturizing mask after exposure to the sun?"

Zhang Jinyan sighed silently.

"You can't sigh, it doesn't matter if you're a little bit dark, it looks quite healthy."

Yao Yurong thinks it doesn’t matter if she is black, but she definitely doesn’t have to lose weight.

"Black is the biggest problem!" Zhang Jinyan said in a low voice, and she didn't dare to make a big fuss with her grandma about this matter.

After all, this is the purchasing agent for two generations. Even if his grandmother is a fashionable old woman, she usually dresses very fashionablely and wears high heels.

My hair is even more meticulous and I can wear makeup and lipstick when I go out. It can be said that at the level of an old lady, it is absolutely unique.

But there is still a generation gap, and Zhang Jinyan is willing to lose 10 pounds but not 1 degree black.

But this is exactly the opposite in grandma's eyes. She thinks that losing weight is unhealthy, and the fat face is round and chubby, which is the standard for health.

It doesn't matter if it's darker, you can cover it with makeup.

"Grandma, I'm done eating, I'll leave first, I'll come back for lunch later." Zhang Jinyan finished her last bite of porridge, put the bowl in the pool, cleaned the table, and went out immediately.

"Slow down the road, if you have any questions, please look for Kobayashi."

Zhang Jinyan just walked to the door and almost fell down when she heard the words behind her.

What does my good grandma mean to find Kobayashi? Am I not your biological granddaughter?

Stepping on the morning breeze, Zhang Jinyan happily entered work, but he didn't expect that she was not the first person to arrive.

Lu Fengnian found several volunteers earlier than her, and she stepped forward to say hello, "Why did you come so early today? Have you had breakfast?"

"Xiao Zhang is here, we have had breakfast. It's not that the weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, so I want to start work early so that I can rest for a longer time at noon."

"Everyone thinks so, but I didn't expect to go with you."

Zhang Jinyan nodded, "Heroes have similar views. In fact, everyone doesn't have to be so nervous. Although time is tight, we can't get tired of ourselves, right? That's not worth the effort."

"It's true, it's necessary to combine work and rest."

"The environment here is very comfortable. You see, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant in the morning. You said that in the city of Shanghai, where can we encounter such a beautiful country morning? I don't know how many years have I heard such a crisp bird cry."

"I wanted to say it two days ago, and I think the air is much better."

Zhang Jinyan was very happy when she heard that they did not dislike the inconvenience of the countryside, but praised the good air here. "Actually, I also felt that in addition to the inconvenient transportation and some developments did not keep up with each other, the suburbs were actually very comfortable."

Zhang Jinyan and several people started chatting, and everyone’s views on the suburbs and cities.

Many people said that when I came to be a volunteer this time, I felt that the place was too far away at first, but later I found that the suburbs were much more comfortable than the city, and some people wanted to settle here.

Being able to experience slow life in Shanghai is a rare opportunity.

Zhang Jinyan suddenly understood Lin Yujue. Isn’t Lin Yujue’s current living conditions just what these people expect and envy?

So she mentioned Lin Yujue's incident. Zhang Jinyan initially thought they didn't know who Lin Yujue was, and was about to explain, but she didn't expect that the other party said.

"We know it's your boyfriend."

Zhang Jinyan was stunned for a moment and nodded frankly.

It's indeed a boyfriend.

"Xiao Zhang, I admire your boyfriend very much. At this age, you can feel at ease with the prosperity you lost and choose to stay in the countryside. This courage is not something that ordinary people have! Sure enough, the magic of love is very great."

"Oh, you're just sore. You old bachelor must not be able to feel this feeling."

Since they were teasing each other, they didn't notice that Zhang Jinyan's face changed for a moment.

Did he stay for me?

Zhang Jinyan has been asking herself this question, a question she once chose to ignore.

Lin Yujue had passed by for a while. At that time, Zhang Jinyan thought he would not come back, but not only did he come back, he also confirmed his relationship with her.

And I have been with him recently. I haven't seen him work hard or designing for his studio. Even his partner Lu Fengnian was pulled over by him and became an investor.

Before, Zhang Jinyan thought everything was normal, but now she thought about it is not normal.

He clearly owns his own studio in the most central, prosperous and commercially valuable location in Shanghai.

This not only recognizes him personally, but also recognizes his commercial value, which shows that his things have markets, masses, and also have the purchasing power of the audience. They are recognized by both the market and capital!

How could such a person do nothing? He stays in the village every day to spend his days leisurely?

The more Zhang Jinyan thought about it, the more she felt a little restless and could not even get into the painting.

A small electric fan hangs around her neck and keeps buzzing. It is usually acceptable, but now it makes her feel even more annoyed.

Even the wind blowing out felt that it was not cool, but hot.

When she took out her cell phone, she saw that it was already 7 o'clock. She couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Lin Yujue.

"Are you there?"

I just sent it out and immediately withdrew it.

"Have you got up?"

After thinking about it, I withdrew it.

She sighed silently, just as she was about to put down her phone.

Lin Yujue called directly.

"Hey, what happened to Ayan?" Lin Yujue had already gotten up. He was ready to reply to the first WeChat message sent by Zhang Jinyan before, but when he saw that he had withdrawn all of it, he waited patiently. Sure enough, a second WeChat message came in and was quickly withdrawn. He immediately realized that things were a little abnormal.

"Ah... I just ask if you have gotten up, and I'm afraid that sending messages will disturb you, so I withdraw it." Zhang Jinyan covered her palpitations.

"Is this really the case?"

"It's really that way, okay, I won't say much to you. I'm going to start working here, so you can work hard too, so you won't have to come here today." After Zhang Jinyan said that, she hung up the phone directly.

She let out a breath, took a deep breath and started to work.

But she didn't expect Lin Yujue to come so soon.

Lin Yujue realized something was wrong, so he rode his bicycle out directly. He was very anxious inside, fearing that he would not have time to go too late.

When he saw Zhang Jinyan painting quietly as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...