Qin Songfeng had coasted through life for twenty years when a real young master suddenly arrived from the countryside.
The pampered Qin Songfeng became the fake young master and was sent back to the countryside by his wealthy parents.
Qin Songfeng: The countryside is great. You can tease cats and dogs, catch birds, and fish for shrimp. Which of those can a rich young master do?
Just as he was leisurely counting the fish he'd caught that day, his frail childhood friend stood before him with a little bag on his back, crying his eyes out.
Qin Songfeng: Did I bully you? Why are you crying?
His childhood friend, who looked like a gust of wind could knock him over: [Sobbing] I missed you.
Qin Songfeng had always thought there was something wrong with his childhood friend, both physically and mentally.
Why would he give up his life as a wealthy young master to come suffer in the countryside with him? What was he after?
Then Qin Songfeng spent all his savings and began worrying himself sick over money.
Xie Yunting silently opened the little cloth pouch he'd brought along, took out a stack of bank cards, and laid them out neatly on the battered wooden table.
Qin Songfeng: Rural development is everyone's responsibility.
If the young master wants to move to the countryside, let him. At worst, I'll treat him like an honored guest.
Slice of life, handsome gong x beautiful shou
Theme: Early to bed and early to rise keeps you healthy.
