Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 831 Don't Arrange My Life 20
I originally planned to go to the field the next day to have a chance encounter with Tao Zhiqing, but the weather is not good. At four o'clock in the morning, thunder and lightning flashed, and there was a heavy downpour. Even if the sky cleared in the morning, I had to wait until I wanted to work afternoon.

The soil was soaked by the rain, and it was impossible to put a foot in the ground.

Farmers are suffering, and if they want to rest, they can only rely on God to reward them with rain. Sometimes God is in a better mood and rewards them with rain for several days. Farmers are afraid of affecting their harvest, so sleep is very troublesome.

It has been a month without much rain, and the sudden thunderstorm made every family in the Shangxi Brigade smile.

Chinese cabbage and radishes have been planted, and the rain is just right.

After six o'clock, the rain stopped for a while and then turned into a continuous drizzle. The rumbling thunder had long gone, and even the wind became very soft. Anyone who knows the weather knows that it will rain in this situation. won't stop.

Gao Mingrui's plan fell through, so he had the cheek to come to Dakengdi again to buy sauce.

It takes only one day off for seven days, that flowery smile, he just watched it for a while last night, he didn't see enough!
Unfortunately, what awaited him was a lump of cold iron bumps on the big iron gate.

The door was locked from the outside, so no one was in the house.

Young people's longing is like opening a reservoir to release water. When the water is stored, the water does not leak. Once the gate is opened, it will be out of control.

Knowing that it was inappropriate for a person who works in the county to contact the educated youth frequently, but after leaving the house, his feet had their own opinions, and Gao Mingrui watched as his feet led him to the youth spot without hesitation.

He Xiaoman didn't know that there was someone who stood outside his door and lingered resentfully.

She was wearing a transparent raincoat and "clicking" scissors to destroy flowers.

When He Xiaoman went shopping in the commune last time, he noticed that there were many clumps of motherwort growing in the ditches on both sides of the village-level dirt road from Dakengdi to Xiaxi Brigade.In midsummer, motherwort has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the purple lip-shaped flowers will not open, which is the best time to harvest dry products.

This time is the downturn of traditional Chinese medicine, and people have not been able to fill their stomachs, let alone keep in good health, so these clumps of wormwood can be seen almost everywhere.

He Xiaoman picked up the middle and upper sections to harvest, and the light rain hit the plastic raincoat, making a crisp sound like fried beans, accompanied by the sound of scissors, if someone came to record white noise at this time Hypnosis must be very effective.

He Xiaoman tied up the cut motherwort with rope and put it on the side of the road. The gray sky and drizzle were like a curtain, and the colors of the plants drenched by the rain were extraordinarily vivid. The air in the countryside that had not been poisoned by the breeding industry was so fresh Mesmerizing.

He Xiaoman took a deep breath, the unique breath of motherwort mixed with the smell of grass and earth, for a moment, he seemed to return to the pagoda tree castle when he was a child.

She suddenly remembered that she and Erping used to make grass rings with motherwort flowers.

At this time, there are very few mother flowers blooming, and there are only a few small mouths with open lips at the top of each bunch.

When He Xiaoman realized that she had unknowingly woven a straw ring, she had already habitually worn it on her finger.

A long-lost sourness lingered in my heart.

Mom, is she okay?
Can't contact you all the time, will you be very sad?
He Xiaoman didn't know that on a certain planet in the vast starry sky of his universe, the contact between Zhang Caihua and "He Xiaoman" had never been interrupted. He Xiaoman, who is difficult to distinguish without using his own ability, has been working in the SD club, and occasionally goes back to reunite with his relatives and friends.

Hate, who was inspecting the world picture, suddenly discovered a very interesting problem.

Since the debut of the puppet version of He Xiaoman, everyone has treated her as before, except for the little devil with the black cat, who has never paid any attention to her.

Hate leaned lazily on the armrest of the office chair, slender fingers lazily covering his mouth and nose, and muttered to himself: "You still have a little conscience, knowing that my girl gave you the life of that bastard. "

Suddenly hatred covered his chest, and his face turned pale in an instant, with a trace of emerald overflowing from his lips.

Hate smiled miserably, you little heartless, you just miss that woman when you have nothing to do, why don't you think about him?

He also had no choice but to erase the connection between the little girl and Huaishu Castle. Only a thief who can be a thief for a thousand days can't be a thief for a thousand days. If he doesn't cut off this relationship, it is tantamount to putting that mother in danger.

The Feng family is probing a little bit, and one day they will find out that the person who lured that stupid and vicious idiot Ye Qianyu to Huaishu Castle was actually him.

And Sanguang holy water has long been taken away.

At that time, Zhang Caihua must have passed away without any regrets. False happiness is better than becoming another Xiaoman in the end, who is always in danger of being dragged into his universe.

He wiped the corner of his mouth indifferently with the back of his hand, looked at the shocking green mark on his hand, and gritted his teeth in a hateful smile: "This little bastard never thought about me!"

"Ah!"

He Xiaoman sneezed twice in succession, seeing that he had already collected three bundles of motherwort, which was almost enough, his stomach growled and chanted empty city plan, probably it was noon.

Carrying three bundles of flowers and plants, she leisurely returns home, but meets Ju Aihong at the door who is about to turn around and leave.

"Tao Xiaozhen, what are you doing here? Did you make a mistake? This grass does not repel mosquitoes."

He Xiaoman nodded: "I know, how long have you been waiting?"

"Tch, why did I wait for you for a long time, I just arrived."

He Xiaoman had a good impression of Ju Aihong, took out the key and opened the door and asked, "Come in and have a seat?"

Ju Aihong nodded vigorously holding the big black umbrella.

It was the first time for her to enter Tao Xiaozhen's new big yard, and the curious baby looked around: "Hey, I found that you are really a character, this yard is well cleaned up, if it weren't for me... hey, I would be a little I want to live here with you, there are lotus lakes and reeds in front, it is beautiful all year round, Ba Shi!"

He Xiaoman knew what she meant by what she didn't say, and he would leave here soon, so there was no need to spend huge sums of money to repair other people's houses.

"Let me tell you, I really can't stand that piss. I cry when I see the sky, I cry when I am bitten by mosquitoes, and I cry when my feet get blisters. It seems that she is wronged. I am so annoyed by her." Let’s get old before we get old.”

He Xiaoman threw three bundles of motherwort on the floor of the main room, instead of participating in this topic, he turned to the inner kitchen and poured a cup of honey water for Ju Aihong to continue the previous question: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Two things, first... hey, sweet, tsk tsk..." Ju Aihong smacked her lips twice, and then confirmed again: "Honey water, you are having a good life!"

(End of this chapter)