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Chapter 311 Anjia Farm, the Sound of Nature



Chapter 311 Anjia Farm, the Sound of Nature

Ruan Shasha voluntarily dropped out of school.

No one knows where she went.

Anyway, the teachers and parents of the kindergarten have not heard which kindergarten she transferred to. It is estimated that she has returned to her hometown or another city and will no longer be able to harm the children in Nancheng.

Parents are relieved.

The children are relieved.

The teachers also breathed a sigh of relief.

An Yuan received the news that Zhu Mengqi and Ruan Shasha had returned to Nancheng. The Ruan family also stopped and no longer targeted the An family.

After receiving the news, she also instructed Wu Ling not to pay attention to the Ruan family for the time being.

"The Ruan family has tricked so many people, who will dare to help them in the future?" She muttered, standing up and stretching, "Xiaojiu's plaster has been tied for more than ten days, it should be removed."

The drugs she gave Xiaojiu were all very good.

In addition, Xiaojiu is young and recovers quickly.

After careful inspection, Xiaojiu's legs have returned to normal and he can run and jump casually from now on.

After the plaster was removed, Xiao Jiu was so happy that she jumped up and down, clapped her hands and sang happily: "If you feel happy, clap your hands..."

Taozi suggested: "To celebrate Xiaojiu's recovery of health, let's go to the countryside for two days?"

Because the whole family has been very busy this year, and the two elderly people have moved to the city, the An family has not been back to their hometown for a long time, so they all immediately agreed that this was a good idea.

Sunday is the rest day for Anjia Restaurant.

The whole family took several cars and headed to Niutou Village early in the morning.

Niutou Village now is very different from before.

There are more than a dozen farmhouses of various sizes built in the village. They eat home-grown organic vegetables, fruits, chickens, ducks, etc., and drink mountain spring water carried back from the mountains a few miles away. Business is booming.

The county has designated Niutou Village as a key tourist attraction and built a two-way cement road in the village.

One end of the cement road connects to the national highway, and the other end leads directly to the end of the village. Along the road, there is a flower ramp imitating Anjia, filled with various low flowers and plants. In addition, there are many vegetable fields in the village, and the view along the way is really beautiful.

There is also an open parking lot at the head of the village.

Every holiday, the parking lot is full of cars, and tourists are walking or enjoying delicious food along the way.

Many young people in the village saw that the village was developed and returned to the village to work or build B&Bs and farmhouses. As a result, the village became lively and full of vitality.

As for Anjia's countryside, it is as beautiful as a paradise.

The total area of ​​Anjia's own vegetable plots and contracted forests is more than 100 acres, which is equivalent to more than ten football fields.

An Jingwei named his farm "Anjia Farm" and recruited more than 100 graduates from agricultural universities to help farm and raise poultry. They were provided with food and accommodation, five social insurances and one housing fund. During holidays, they either had normal rest or were paid three times the salary. .

In addition, An Jingwei also signed a cooperation agreement with the Agricultural University. In addition to hiring teachers from the school as consultants, An Jingwei also made Anjia Farm an off-campus practice base for the school.

The teachers at the Agricultural University were so moved that they gave him an "Outstanding Alumni Award" and put his photo and name in the school library.

Although Anjia Farm is famous, because the farm is full of crops, poultry and aquatic products, and the Anjia family and staff live there, it is not suitable for too many people to visit. Therefore, most tourists can only appreciate the scenery of Anjia Farm through the sightseeing fence. landscape.

When the An family drove their car into the farm through the antique solid wood gate, climbed up the flower ramp, and finally stopped at the small playground in front of the An family's old house, the tourists were really envious.

Someone sighed faintly: "It would be great if I was born in Anjia. Sitting in such a large piece of paradise, free from the world, no need to roll in, just lie down and eat and drink well. It is simply a fairy-like salted fish life." …”

Everyone else laughed: "You can start saving the galaxy in this life, and then you can hope to be born in Anjia in the next life..."

There are many similar jokes.

The An family has begun to get used to the envious looks and ridicule from the world.

No matter how tourists watch, they are not affected at all.

After getting out of the car, they first helped the old man into the house to rest, and then took Xiaojiu for a walk around the farm.

Xiaojiu happily rode the tricycle her family bought for her, walking around the farm along the newly built cement road, curiously looking around at the newly developed hills.

The functions of hills vary.

The largest mountain is used to raise chickens, and a stone tablet is erected at the foot of the mountain. The three words "Feiji Mountain" are engraved on the stone tablet.

There is more vegetation on the mountain, and there is a chicken coop on the top of the mountain.

Under normal circumstances, these free-range chickens are running around in the grass or perching on branches. They are not easy to see. People passing by can only hear the crows of chickens coming from the grass.

When everyone walked to the foot of Feiji Mountain, they happened to see workers pouring chopped fresh vegetable leaves, minced meat, rice, etc. into the trough, and then rang the bell.

In an instant, the entire forest moved.

A large number of birds flapped their wings and flew out from the woods and grass in a "stray" manner, scrambling to rush to the food trough.

Xiaojiu was dumbfounded and pointed at the birds and said: "Wow, there are so many birds——"

She didn't see them clearly until the birds flew closer.

What kind of birds are they? They are all chickens with shiny fur.

Xiao Jiu's eyes rounded up: "Wow, can chickens fly? This is the first time Xiao Jiu has seen a flying chicken."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

An Yuan touched her head: "Chickens can fly originally, but because they were raised in captivity since childhood and don't have to fly, their wings have lost the function of flying."

"Our chickens are mainly free-range. They have been able to run and fly freely since they were young. In addition, there are many undulating places on the mountain suitable for flying, so they can fly very high."

After saying that, he added: "Chicken that is exercised regularly is delicious. We will eat pheasant later."

Xiaojiu's eyes flickered when he heard it, and he raised his little hands and said: "Then, then Xiaojiu will also be a free-range Xiaojiu, and he will fly high in the future."

Everyone laughed again.

After walking through Feiji Mountain, there is Sheep Mountain in front of you.

Yangshan is also relatively large. The mountain is not high, the mountain is gentle, the ground is relatively flat, and there are not many trees, but the mountain is covered with green grass.

Dozens of little white sheep of different sizes are walking in the mountains, gnawing on the grass leisurely, and they look very healing.

There are fruit mountains ahead, and rabbits can be seen looming in the mountains.

Xiaojiu was so happy when she saw the rabbits that no one had the heart to tell her that those rabbits were also raised for food.

There are also fish ponds, shrimp ponds, duck ponds, etc. around.

When they came back and passed Anjia's cemetery, everyone went up the mountain together and bowed respectfully to the deceased elders.

After visiting the farm, everyone went to their own farmhouse at the end of the village, ordered a table of food, and enjoyed the rare afternoon time.

Although it was afternoon, the two-story courtyard was still full of guests and very lively.

There is a small stage in the middle of the yard, equipped with karaoke and a large electronic screen for guests to sing and dance.

Halfway through the meal, everyone asked Xiaojiu if he wanted to go up and sing.

Xiaojiu raised her little hands and said loudly: "Xiaojiu is very happy today. When she is happy, she wants to sing."

An Yuan led her to the stage and sang "Legend".

Xiaojiu stood in the center of the stage, holding the microphone in both hands, like a small green bud holding a small flower.

When the beautiful and ethereal music played, she closed her eyes slightly and indulged in it.

As the melody bloomed, her singing voice seemed to float from the sky and blended into it: "Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd, I can never forget your face..."

The originally bustling courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked towards the stage, towards the tiny, cute girl, with astonishment in their eyes.

Although her voice is childish, it is as pure and clear as a clear spring in the mountains, without a trace of impurities.

Although her singing skills cannot be said to be very high, it is ethereal and ethereal, like the wind returning to the snow, lingering in the ears.

Just hearing such singing can heal the soul and make people forget the troubles of the world.

Everyone forgot to eat, they just wanted to feel the pure sounds of nature and let it cleanse their souls.

The song is over.

Xiaojiu slowly opened his eyes and bowed deeply to the audience.

The guests came to their senses, clapped and applauded together.

"Oh my God, the children sang so well, it was a heavenly voice!"

"I didn't expect to hear such beautiful singing here. I feel so happy!"

"Little sister, can you play one more song? My sister will give you a reward!"

Applause came like a tide, surrounding Xiao Jiu.

Xiaojiu is often praised when she sings, but she has always sung in school or in front of people she knows. Today is the first time she has sung in front of so many unfamiliar adults.

Suddenly being noticed and applauded by so many adults, she was a little nervous and overwhelmed for a moment.

Anyuan walked onto the small stage and touched her head: "Xiaojiu sang so well, do you want to sing another one?"

At this time, the An family had left the dining table and all stood by the stage, applauding and looking at Xiaojiu.

When Xiaojiu saw his family standing nearby, he suddenly felt less nervous.

She thought for a while and nodded: "Well, Xiaojiu will sing another song."

Another familiar melody sounded.

Many people exclaimed: "Olive tree! The children can actually sing "Olive Tree"."

"Ah ah ah, this is my favorite song, come on little sister!"

"I haven't heard this song for a long time, I miss it so much..."

When the music started playing, Xiaojiu was already immersed in the music and couldn't hear anyone's voice. She could only sing along with the music.

"Don't ask me where I come from. My hometown is far away. Why do I wander? Wandering far away, wandering..."

She is a happy child.

Her singing is neither sad nor vicissitudes of life.

However, maybe because of her young age, her singing voice is pure, sincere and even more infectious.

Still no one spoke, but many people had tears in their eyes.

A song ends.

Some people stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

Some people have not yet come out of their emotions and quietly wipe away their tears.

Xiaojiu bowed deeply to the audience again, put down the microphone, and jumped back to the adults.

The adult pulled her back to the table and brought her water and fruit: "Xiaojiu sang so well, come on, come on, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Anyang rubbed her little face and said: "How come my Xiaojiu sings so beautifully? Just like what is written in the poem, this song should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world..."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman with casual clothes and elegant temperament came over, handed over a name card, and said politely: "Hello, my surname is Qin, and I am a teacher of the Nancheng Children's Art Troupe."

"This child sang so well. I was deeply moved. I sincerely invite this child to join the Children's Art Troupe and serve as a young singing actor in the troupe."


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