An hour and a half later, they arrived at farmhouse.
Angie called and booked an old couple. They came out to greet Vanessa and others with a smile. They lived in a two-story tiled house. Several rooms on the second floor were kept clean for them to choose from
The village is next to a big mountain, and the land under the mountain are covered by villagers to plant fruit trees. Watermelon and peach are almost ripe in this season, and visitors can pick and eat them at will.
"Wow, what a paradise!" The new places and fresh air make Angie excited. "Melbourne is fun, but it doesn't have spirit. It's not like there.
Vanessa smiled. "I'm afraid you won't notice if you stay here a few more days."
"I'll stay as long as William is here!" Angie hummed, and Vanessa stiffened with the endearment and lowered her head to hide the loss in her eyes.
Angie went upstairs to change her clothes and said that she wanted to have some fish for lunch. She took William to the fish pond and invited Vanessa and John to go fishing. Vanessa had to go.
Next to the fish pond is a watermelon field, and the flesh of watermelon is golden, much tastier than red meat.
John fixed the fishing rod in place, went to the melon field and picked out a small one. With a flick of his Swiss knife, he opened it.
Vanessa took a bite and nodded with a smile. "Well, it's sweet."
"Is that so? I'll try it." With that, John lowered his head and took a bite out of Vanessa's watermelon. Vanessa stared at him, a little at a loss.
"You are so out of line, showing your love so early in the morning?" Angie screamed and was very angry.
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