Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 4 Rumors
It's my mother!
Aunt Huangfu hurried over early in the morning, thinking about it all night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"Uh... mother, wait a minute!"

Huangfu Zhilan jumped out of bed, tore off a coat, and ran to the door barefoot.

"mother!"

"Sister Lan, is it still burning?"

"Mother, I'm ready, wait for me to go to work with you!" Huangfu Zhilan acted like a baby, learning the original master's life perfectly, but she ruthlessly despised her in her heart.

Acting like a baby and being cute is separated by a galaxy from Huangfu Zhilan, if it wasn't for the fear that Huangfu's aunt would be suspicious, how could she do such a shameful thing?

Aunt Huangfu cast a sharp glance at her daughter, handed over the basket, told her not to go out, and left in a hurry.

Huangfu Zhilan took a deep breath: Since you have taken over the original owner's body, you should honor your parents, love your elder brother, and take care of your husband...

Uh... Forget about my husband... Lay down.

Huangfu Zhilan joyfully placed the food on the low table with her lame legs, and wailed: two bowls of porridge, two corn buns with bran, a little pickle strips... other than that, there was nothing else.

God, are you sure you're not joking?What about Goldfinger?

In desperation, temporarily appointed, survival is the kingly way.As for the future... riding a donkey to read a songbook...

Huangfu Zhilan took a deep breath, for the sake of taking care of the man for one night, let's make a good relationship.

As soon as I walked into the back room, I found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Situ Moyuan sat on the bed with a dark face and remained silent.

Huangfu Zhilan glanced down, her old face blushed, she quickly took off her outer shirt and threw it to the man, being stingy.

Dress neatly and stuff the anti-inflammatory medicine into his bosom. Although he won't need it for the time being, it's still not suitable for outsiders to find out.

Waiting for Situ Moyuan to wash up, helping him to sit down, handing over the chopsticks: "Thank you!"

The man paused to drink the porridge, but didn't make a sound.

Huangfu Zhilan drank two mouthfuls of porridge, took a bite of the steamed bun, choked with pain in her throat, and stared at Situ Moyuan without blinking.

"Have you seen enough?"

"No! How can my husband see enough?"

Huangfu Zhilan stuffed the bun into Situ Moyuan's hand, and smiled, "Eat more, I'll dig wild vegetables."

Situ Moyuan didn't say a word, he ate a little slower, just in time to act like a demon again?

The woman hummed a little song, picked up the small back basket, and took the broken sickle, and went out the door happily. The chopsticks in the man's hand fell to the ground with a thud...

The mountain breeze is cool, and the tip of the grass dances lightly.Look around, full of vitality.The peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain are in full bloom, and wild flowers are dotted around.The gurgling stream reflects the blue sky and white clouds...

Huangfu Zhilan was curious, she glanced at the stream, gasped, trembling all over, what the hell is that reflection?

With a shriveled body and a sallow complexion, the birthmark of a fire phoenix looming between her brows is indescribably coquettish.

wrong……

Fire Phoenix?Jade pendant?Arcana?

A terrible thought came to my mind.

"Sister Lan!"

A frail little girl came running over with a big bamboo basket taller than her on her back.

Wearing a washed-out white jacket, her little face was flushed with cold, her hands had chilblains, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked about seven or eight years old.

It turned out that it was the little cousin Qianqian who was not born, she was a poor child.

Qianqian's mother was left with twins who were hemorrhaging and passed away. The father at home was unreliable at all. Qianqian wished that one person could take care of two...

"Morning!" Huangfu Zhilan sent out a kind invitation with a smile on her lips, "Go up the mountain together?"

Qianqian nodded shyly, there was no food at home, and the twin siblings kept crying early in the morning.

Huangfu Zhilan lowered her eyes, the remote mountains and remote places are really hard to bear...

"Sister Lan?"

"Let's go, your brother-in-law is in poor health..." Huangfu Zhilan rubbed her nose embarrassingly, throwing the blame away without any pressure.

Qianqian nodded suspiciously, it's fine.

The little girl hesitated to speak several times: "Sister Lan, did you know that Liu Xiaomiao saw a ghost yesterday..."

"..." Huangfu Zhilan.

"Sister Lan, they all said..." Qianqian pursed her lips, not daring to raise her head...

(End of this chapter)