Concubine Doctor Concubine: Prince Miao only spends money like soil

Chapter 49, busy picking tea
The tea garden in summer is a bit hot, and the sun is so hot that people can't keep their eyes open.

In the ten-mile tea garden, the tea trees in dozens of acres of fields are lush and lush, neatly arranged, and the tea-picking slaves wear bamboo hats and tie a bamboo basket around their waists. Their hands and feet are so fast that they can hardly stop for a moment.

Gu's carriage slowly approached the fence outside the tea garden, Mo Rushuang, Gu Wushuang and Yaya came out from inside.

Gu Wushuang wore a long emerald green dress, her long black hair was tied up with an emerald green headband, and a white pearl headband was wrapped around the bun, fresh, simple yet charming.

Yaya was dressed in a light gray maid skirt, her hair was in a bun, her big eyes were cute and agile, and she jumped out of the carriage with swift legs.

He raised his hand to support Mo Rushuang's arm and slowly got off the carriage. Mo Rushuang was wearing a light blue narcissus dress.Today, she deliberately dressed plain and simple. The tea garden is the painstaking effort of Master Gu, and most of the people here are local villagers' tea slaves.It doesn't need to be exquisite, as long as it looks refreshing.This is what Gu Wushuang said.

According to Master Gu's order last night, Mo Rushuang brought her daughter to the tea garden early in the morning.I happened to see more than a dozen of them picking tea in the tea garden, including men, women and children.

Gu Wushuang suddenly became interested.

"It's better to come early than coincidentally. Look, mother, I'm busy picking tea today! Let my daughter try it!"

The tea garden has been open for three years, but she hasn't tried picking tea yet.

"The sun is so strong, it will tan your tender skin." Mo Rushuang took her hand in disapproval.

"It's okay, mother, it doesn't matter if you wear a bamboo hat." Gu Wushuang didn't care.

"Miss, I want to too." Yaya's eyes widened in anticipation.

"Then let's go together." Blinking, Gu Wushuang and Yaya looked at each other and smiled.

So he went to say hello to Master Gu first, and took two hats by the way.Following the example of others, he tied a bamboo basket around his waist.

"Ma'am, can you teach us how to pick tea?" Gu Wushuang brought Yaya to a middle-aged woman with great interest.

"Miss, how can you be so thin-skinned and tender?" The aunt is only about 50 years old, with a dark face but energetic.

"It's okay, aunt, let's play." Gu Wushuang pulled the aunt's skirt and acted coquettishly.

The aunt couldn't stand it, so she smiled and taught them how to choose tea cores, paying attention to gestures and standing postures.

Gu Wushuang and Yaya stood on the left and right to study hard, Gu Houye and Mo Rushuang stood in the tea shed, watching them from a distance, with different expressions on their faces.

"This child Wu Shuang just doesn't have much manners, master, don't blame her." Mo Rushuang was deeply afraid that Master Gu would blame her.

"Hehe, my son Wushuang is naive and romantic, and he should be like this when he is a teenager. Rushuang, don't be too restrained. If your daughter likes it, let her do it."

Gu Houye looked more and more like an ordinary husband in front of Mo Rushuang.

Calling and actions are all casual and natural.

Mo Rushuang was naturally happy in her heart.

"Master, you just dote on her." The gentle words seemed angry and joyful.

"Madam's words are wrong. Naturally, my daughter will be spoiled. You are her mother. Are you still jealous of her?"

"Master" Mo Rushuang blushed and was very shy, how could she be jealous of her daughter!Doesn't the master like her because he treats her well?

It's too late for her to be happy, so she doesn't know what's good or bad.

Thinking of the tenderness last night, Mo Rushuang looked at Gu Houye with winking eyes.

Gu Houye looked at his daughter who was diligently picking tea in the distance, and his deep eyes were filled with heartfelt relief.

His daughters are all delicate, but he gave birth to someone who is different.It is joy, but also melancholy.

At this moment, Gu Houye completely forgot that there is still a delicate daughter at home.

"Master, you came out of the mansion to come to the tea garden at dawn. You must have never eaten. My concubine specially made dumplings. Come and taste them."

Mo Rushuang took out a plate of warm dumplings and a bowl of hot soup from the food box.

"Oh, it's dumplings, did you make them?"

Gu Houye looked at Mo Rushuang who was full of shyness, his eyes were as bright as torches.

"Yeah, I haven't made it for a long time, and I don't know how it tastes?" Shyly offering him chopsticks and spoons.

"Oh, don't you taste what you made yourself first?" Seeing her shyness, Gu Houye looked at her deliberately and teasingly, his words were full of jokes.But his fingers had already picked up the soup spoon and lowered the bowl to scoop up a white dumpling and put it in his mouth.

So chic and casual, manly.Mo Rushuang was a little dumbfounded.It was as if what he ate was not dumplings but her heart.

Intoxicated by their seemingly ordinary interaction between husband and wife, Mo Rushuang even forgot the time.

Until Gu Wushuang and Yaya returned to the tea shed, she was still unable to extricate herself from the vortex of concubine love.

"It's really hot."

Gu Wushuang took off his hat, and laughed heartily with Yaya, you teased me and I teased you.

"Miss, come here and wash your hands and face in the clear spring."

It was the aunt who was waving just now, because of the lively laughter of the people, Mo Rushuang came back to her senses like a dream.

Big-eyed and bright-eyed reluctantly moved away from Gu Houye, seeing Gu Wushuang and the tea slaves laughing and laughing, she couldn't help laughing either.

Except for Gu Fu, Wu Shuang's popularity is good everywhere.

It's gratifying but also embarrassing. It would be great if the Gu family sisters could love each other.

Thinking of Gu Wuxia, Mo Rushuang couldn't help shaking her head.

They were originally from the same root, so why is it too urgent to meet each other? She still finds it hard to understand, but this good sisterhood is always treated like an outsider.

It's a pity, it's annoying.

"Mother, Dad, look, these are all the tea leaves I picked." With ample food and clothing, Gu Wushuangxiang was dripping with sweat, her cheeks were flushed, and her fair complexion looked rosy because of the sunlight, as bright as a rose .

"You, picking tea leaves can make you happy like this? How can you still look like a lady." Mo Rushuang scolded lovingly, but her eyes were full of distress and doting.He took out a Jinpa and wiped away the water droplets on her cheeks.

"Mother, my daughter is an adult, so naturally she has to work. I don't care if everyone is a lady or not. To be a human being, you should be happy and free. Daddy, don't you think so?" Gu Wushuang He took the brocade handkerchief from his mother and wiped it off by himself, not forgetting to wipe off the water for Yaya while talking.

"Yes, yes, what you said is correct, what you said is good." The father and daughter looked at each other in the same way, and smiled tacitly.

Mo Rushuang looked at the appearance of their father and daughter, really angry and funny.

"After being busy for so long, are you hungry? Your mother made dumplings, have you eaten them yet?"

"Of course it's gone."

After working hard, Gu Wushuang really felt hungry.

"Father, you don't know. Mother was very careful not to let anyone touch you when you came on the road just now." Gu Wushuang said in a low voice while sitting next to Master Gu Hou, and glanced at Mo Rushuang.

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about? If the food box gets out of hand, the dumplings won't taste good."

Having said that, Mo Rushuang's cheeks were as red as camellias in March.

(End of this chapter)