Yang Zhengxi was so dizzy from the flatbread spinning around.
For young people making friends, reputation is very important! At that time, he would be the legend in the dormitory at the summer camp with his arms full of express deliveries; his story would spread across the entire teaching building...
Oh my gosh! It's simply unimaginable!
He was full of energy at the moment, so he moved back and forth in the Peach Forest, and before long, he eagerly brought back a few ripe peaches and directly handed them to Lun Chuan.
"Brother-in-law, these are for you!"
Lun Chuan couldn't help but laugh: "Xiaoyang, if you really want to help, pick some leaves from the peach trees that have no more fruit."
Yang Zhengxi didn't even ask and dashed back in.
But it was Song Tan who was curious: "What do you need the leaves for?"
