The whole family crosses to farm

Chapter 29 Visit
Qingmei licked her lips unconsciously, and whispered: "What are they eating?"

A little girl who was younger than her trotted over and showed Lin Chunnong and Xianghe the bamboo shoots, mushrooms and chestnuts she picked up in her basket, "We picked these up in the mountains, and we have to go in the afternoon. Do you want to go together?"

Xianghe looked at Lin Chunnong, "Xiao Nong, do you still want to play in the mountains?"

After getting acquainted with each other, she stopped talking about Xiao Nong's younger sister.

Lin Chunnong saw that the little girl was greedy for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in their hands, she thought about it, and said, "Okay. Thank you."

Several other girls followed, Lin Chunnong said: "I invite you to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, my mother steamed a big pot."

The younger ones agreed shyly, while the older ones didn't know what to say.

However, Lin Chunnong still won over a few friends by relying on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his mother.

Chen Qingran walked into the village with a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, but he didn't want to eat it at all.Seeing that she was almost home, Chen Qingmei looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her cousin's hand, and asked, "Qingran, why don't you eat it?"

Chen Qingran said: "I don't want to eat."

Chen Qingmei still had half of it left in her hand. She was going to give it to her younger brother at home, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go home first, and you should go home too, lest my aunt worry about you."

Chen Qingran's mother was in poor health, and she suffered a lot when giving birth to her. The one who loved her the most was this little daughter, who was seven or eight years old and didn't give her a job like other families.

"Got it," Chen Qingran agreed, but walked towards the entrance of the village.

She felt that the little beggar raised by Aunt Chen's family was very pitiful. Every time there was something she couldn't finish or didn't want to eat, she would find a way to stuff it for him.

At first, the little beggar didn't want her things, but by chance, Chen Qingran discovered that as long as she threw away things, he would pick them up and eat them afterwards.

Maybe it's because I want to eat outside, so I'm used to picking up food.

Before reaching the entrance of the village, she saw a carriage approaching again. Chen Qingran took a second look, and saw a little boy's head protruding from the small window with screened windows.

"Little sister, do you know where the newly moved Lin family lives?" he asked.

It was the first time for Chen Qingran to see such a noble boy, and he was stunned for a while before he realized and pointed to the north, "They live in the village of Beiguo."

"Thank you," Zhang Junzhi arched two chubby little fists, and said to the outside: "Uncle Cheng, hurry up and go straight north."

"Okay, third master, Uncle Cheng is not deaf." The middle-aged man driving the carriage said with a smile.

Chen Qingran didn't expect to ignore herself after asking the way, and asked, "Who are you?"

But when she asked, the carriage had already gone a long way.

Chen Qingran snorted, although she hadn't found the little beggar yet, she lost her patience and threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to the corner of the wall, turned around and left.

After she turned around, the figure of the little boy came out from the other side of the house wall. He looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake thrown in the corner for a while, and then walked over to pick it up slowly. , Just eat it one bite at a time.

In a room full of beautiful brocades and smoking cigarettes, the girl who was taking a nap on the beauty's couch woke up suddenly, and with her movements, the jade ornaments on her head made pleasant sounds.

"Princess, are you having nightmares again?" The maid at the side hurried over to comfort her softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

At this time, a beautiful woman in a bright red brocade skirt and a goose-yellow skirt came in, and the little girl immediately rushed to her and whispered, "Mom, I dreamed of him again."

"Baojia is not afraid," the woman gently patted her daughter's back, and said with a gentle smile, "That bastard is already dead, and treats the past as a dream. My son was bitter in his previous life, but this mother will make you sweet to the end." .”

Princess Baojia was still very disturbed, and said: "Mother, he is very powerful. In his previous life, he led the army himself to fight."

"No matter how powerful a person is, he is cultivated little by little," Princess Mingke said with a smile, "Even if my mother hadn't experienced it in her previous life, she would know that if my son didn't like him and get my family's support, your uncle has so many sons. He is in the early stage? With his mother who came from a poor family?"

Looking at her mother's smile, Princess Baojia's flustered heart calmed down a little bit. She is no longer the lonely and helpless self in her previous life. In this life, even if Yan Chu is not dead, she won't be able to make any more waves.

"Mother, how is the arrangement with Lin Jiaju?"

If it was said who Princess Baojia hated the most in her previous life, the one who could rank first was definitely not Yan Chu who used her and let her down, but Yan Chu helped up the poor queen, Lin Yuaner, who was fighting with her in the ring.

The small fist made a creaking sound, and Princess Baojia said with firm eyes: "I will let their whole family die."

Princess Mingke still smiled softly, "It seems that mother still doesn't teach you enough, and she doesn't have the patience. Otherwise, even if your mother was gone in your previous life, you wouldn't be bullied so much. My son remember, the Lin family It’s just an ant in our palm, no matter how they crawl, we can kill them all at once, but now that it hurts you, we can’t rush to kill them.”

"Little by little, it's only after teasing to death like a cat playing with a mouse."

Under the bright sun, Lin Chunnong felt an inexplicable chill. Under the sycamore tree, her mother was talking to the handsome and handsome second master of the Zhang family. In front of her stood the short, stubby Zhang. The third master of the family.

"Sister Nong'er, look at the Bingxin'er Cake I brought you. I covered it all the way. My worries melted away. You should try it."

Zhang Junzhi held a blue and white porcelain tureen and handed it to Lin Chunnong.

No wonder I feel cold, it turns out that your boy brought me a freezing point.

Just tentatively stretching out her hand, Fang Xiaocao, who was chatting with Zhang Chunzhi with an aunt's smile, caught it precisely, and smiled at Zhang Junzhi: "Xiao Junzhi, your sister has a weak stomach, so I can't let her eat this ice thing. "

Lin Chunnong looked at his mother with a coquettish expression, "Mom, I'll just take a bite and taste it."

Fang Xiaocao glared at her daughter, she didn't know how to pay attention after only a few days.

Only now did Zhang Chunzhi have the time to look at the second young lady of the Lin family, she was pink and tender, with such big eyes, I have to say that my younger brother has really good eyesight, no wonder he was always thinking about her.

This looks so cute.

(End of this chapter)