Ye Chu laughed out loud. He was happy just imagining that scene. All those who were born with good fortune had the potential to be a rice weeper from a young age. The two brothers were the ones who suffered and worked hard. He was the one who enjoyed it. Ye tingjun continued to bring her to the back of the mountain for a walk. There was a flash road there. This was originally halfway up the mountain, but ordinary mountains were different. This was the territory of the old aristocrats, and the entire mountain was private. The taxpayers had a lot of money, so they had opened up a walk path that belonged to them. From the foot of the mountain to the top, there was a stone-paved road.
This was a special path for walking, and both sides were full of tea trees. Ye tingjun brought ye Chu up the mountain, and on the way, they met a few old men who were climbing the mountain nearby and chatted with them.
