"He has a criminal record? He's likely not a good guy!"Wang Yao increased his wariness of this guy in question.
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In the afternoon, he was on the hill digging pits at the specified locations. He only needed to wait for Chen Kun to deliver the trees that he had ordered so that he could plant them.
The next day, Chen Kun delivered a truck of plants to the hill.
"Do you need help?" After unloading the plants, Chen Kun offered. He was very experienced in the planting of botanicals.
"There's no need. I can do it myself. Would you like to come to my cottage to have a cup of tea?"
He invited Chen Kun and his two companions into his cottage.
"West Lake Longjing, Qimen black tea, Huangshan Maojian. Tsk tsk. You have so much good tea!" Chen Kun exclaimed.
"They are gifts from my friends."
"Tastes good; it's such an enjoyment!"
When Chen Ku left, Wang Yao planted the shrubs. It was a substantial number. These shrubs look small. However, it was not easy planting them because the location in which to plant them were in different areas. It was not something that could be completed in a day.
At noontime, Wang Yao did not go down the hill for lunch but had a casual lunch on the hill and then continued with his chores until the afternoon. When the sky darkened, he went down the hill.
Upon returning home, as he was helping his mother with the clearing of the dishes, he noticed that his mother limped when she walked.
"What's wrong, Mom?" Wang Yao asked hastily.
"Nothing. I accidentally fell."
"Why so careless? Let me take a look." Wang Yao quickly examined her. There was a slight abrasion on her leg and a little discoloration—nothing major. Wang Yao was relieved.
"Good that you are okay."
As they were eating, someone knocked on the door and entered the house. It was Wang Fengming's wife, and she brought some stuff with her.
"Sister, are you okay?"
"I am okay. Xiangcui, come and sit down," Zhang Xiuying smiled and remarked. "You don't have to bring anything when you visit!"
"I'm glad you are okay. I think that person did it on purpose; his bike was speeding so quickly," Wang Fengming's wife, Xiangcui, replied.
"On purpose!? Riding a bike!" Wang Yao was shocked upon hearing her. He raised his head and saw his mother lightly nudge Wang Fengming's wife. The latter noticed the awkwardness and quickly changed the subject.
"Aunt, stay here and chat with Mom. Mom, Dad, I am going up the hill."
"Okay, take care."
"Mrs. Wang, Yao doesn't know about this?" the conversation in Wang Yao's house continued.
"Yes, I was afraid to tell him. He might go looking for the person."
After he left the house, Wang Yao did not rush up the hill. Instead, he went to Wang Fengming's house.
"Uncle, are you home?"
"Yao, come inside and have a seat!" Wang Fengming hurriedly came out when he saw that it was Wang Yao. He invited him into the house and served him tea and water.
"Uncle, don't bother. Are you feeling better?"
"After I took the decoction you gave me, I feel much better," Wang Fengming smiled and replied.
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