Looking at Sheng Jingheng''s expression, Nanyue almost wanted to give it up while laughing.


    But then I thought, only here is the most suitable place, and other places are not very good, so I still insisted to the end.


    Planting fruit trees is not as elegant as the ornamental trees everywhere, but it can not only eat, but also have miraculous effects.


    At the thought that when the time comes to bear fruit, you can pick one and eat it on the road at will. Nanyue feels very beautiful.


    Sheng Jingheng is not particularly unhappy. These trees are transplanted to other industries and do not need to be sold or discarded.


    Therefore, after eating breakfast, he did not know where to find someone and began to start a big project.


    When Mo Lvlv got up, just before the door, the surrounding trees were dug away. Subconsciously, he asked, "do you want to demolish here?"


    "What to tear down in the wilderness," Nanyue smiled at her, "it''s just a batch of fruit trees."


    "Ah?" Mo Lulu confirmed that South Vietnam was not joking, so he was a little embarrassed, "South Vietnam, are you going to open an online store to sell fruit?"


    Nanyue rummaged through the ingredients in the fridge and cupboard and heard Yan hum: "even if I want to sell, not many people can easily afford it."


    Mo Lulu also reminded her that at that time, it is estimated that a person guarding the garden will have to be invited here, so that no one will look at the fruit and feel greedy and steal it quietly.


    Mo Lulu smiled helplessly and ate the breakfast left by South Vietnam.


    "All the annual gifts I received were put in the storage room. I looked and saw that there was nothing new that would expire. You can dismantle it when you are free."


    Nan Yue said, "I''m not free today. I''m going to rehearse this afternoon."


    Seeing that she seemed to be planning to show her cooking skills, Mo Lvlv washed her hands after eating: "I''ll help."


    "No, you can go up and make up your sleep." Nanyue put all the ingredients on the flow table and focused on whether there was any less. "I learned a few new dishes and studied and made them myself."


    "Oh," Mo said with a smile, knowing that she mostly wanted to cook it for the person at the opposite door, "thank you for your understanding."


    South Vietnam waved: "go, there''s still something to do after the new year."


    Mo Lulu was happy for a while. When he said this, he thought of the importance of the play in January. When he went upstairs, he was a little groaning.


    When South Vietnam was still busy cooking new dishes, this villa area welcomed another owner.


    Sheng Jingrui came and naturally went to find Sheng Jingheng at the first time.


    After ringing the doorbell for a long time, I didn''t see anyone coming to open the door. I realized something and came to the door of Nanyue house.


    South Vietnam was surprised to see him coming: "isn''t today a working day?"


    "It''s a holiday in advance," Sheng Jingrui put on his shoes and smelled the smell in the house, "Yo, how about making delicious food?"


    When he asked, Nanyue went back to the kitchen and continued the unfinished steps: "brother, did you come to me or Mr. Sheng?"


    "Huh? Is Jing Heng not with you? " Sheng Jingrui has seen it everywhere. He doesn''t see Sheng Jingheng. He is still a little puzzled.


    This will be heard, even more surprised.


    Nanyue smiled: "he estimated that he locked himself in the studio again."


    "Did you quarrel?" Sheng Jingrui asked subconsciously.


    Then he remembered and asked, "what''s going on outside? You''re so noisy that you''re going to tear down your house? "


    "No noise, no demolition," Nan Yue replied simply, "he''s just thinking about new songs normally. As for the outside, I want to change a batch of fruit trees."


    "..." Sheng Jingrui listened and didn''t know what to say for a moment. Then he gave his thumb up, "it''s really capricious."