Space Spirit Spring: Doomsday boss dressed as a peasant girl

Chapter 33 Picking Flowers
Zhou Fang just let go of Nan Yan's hand, and when she heard Nan Yan say that she was going back to the city, she said in a low mood, "Sister Yan'er has to go back to the city, why don't you stay in the village for a while, why you just came here today, and now you have to leave."

Nan Yan won't talk too much about what she has to do, she can only say: "There are still things to deal with in the city, so I'm leaving now!"

Zhou Fang didn't expect that she came here with anticipation, and Nan Yan went back to the city before she could say a few words to Nan Yan.

Only Zhou Yue felt Nan Yan's alienation and the unnaturalness of being held by his sister just now.

There was a wry smile in his heart.

Nan Yan returned home, and after resting for a while, went to the yamen again to buy a thousand acres of wasteland from the book office.

After buying back the wasteland, she began to ask the housekeeper to find part-time workers to reclaim the wasteland.

More than ten days have passed like this. On this day, the housekeeper was full of joy and said: "Miss, the tenants of Shanghe Village came to say that the flowers are blooming. Miss, let's see when someone will be arranged to teach them how to gather flowers."

Nan Yan had told the butler in advance to arrange for someone to go. Now that the butler came to report, she said, "Let the people we agreed in advance go, and let them pick the flowers on Friday and drag them to the workshop next door."

When the butler got Nan Yan's words, he immediately arranged for manpower, and asked them to bring a few servants to bring the flowers back the next day.

This time it wasn't just the two young men who went, Nan Yan went next door to call He Sanniang, and the next day, the two of them took a few servants and maids, and went to Shanghe Village amidst He Sanniang's chirping.

He Sanniang, who was sitting in the carriage, asked directly: "Sister Yan'er, you mean, you let the flowers planted by the tenants bloom."

She knew about Sister Yan'er asking the tenants to plant flowers, and now Sister Yan'er could ask her to go enjoy the flowers together, she was very happy.

Seeing her looking out the window and asking non-stop, Nan Yan said helplessly, "Yes, flowers match beauties, so I brought our little beauties here to enjoy the flowers."

: "Sister Yan'er is talking nonsense, if you want to talk about beauty, who can compare to my sister Yan'er, look at this skin that can't be tanned, and look at these big eyes that seem to be able to speak... If I were in Yan'er In front of my elder sister, I call her a beauty, and I can wake up with a smile in my dreams at night." Then the little girl covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and the laughter spread like a bell.

Although Nan Yan thinks her skin is good, she thinks that He Sanniang looks like a little girl, and she is not bad.

Nan Yan said: "When you go back to dream that night, laugh out loud, your sister Yan'er thinks that our San Niang is the most beautiful woman in the world."

He Sanniang laughed "hahaha": "Sister Yan'er, you are so good at joking."

Women in the world, who doesn't like to be praised by others.She, He Sanniang, is a self-aware little girl, so she doesn't feel that she is really better than Sister Yan'er.

The two were chatting and laughing, and the carriage stopped beside the flower field.

Because of the rent she gave, it was spread by several families on Friday.

Some villagers with little land and a large population came to the field to inquire whether the land should be hired out.

There are also those villagers who have never seen collecting flowers, and everyone comes to join in the fun.

Nan Yan and He Sanniang were respectively helped out of the carriage by their personal maids, and they saw such a lively scene.

He Sanniang took small steps, holding a handkerchief, and said in surprise, "Sister Yan'er, there are so many people here!"

Nan Yan did not expect that picking flowers alone would attract so many people.

She saw a few servants in the mansion, either patrolling the field to check how the flowers were picked, or weighing them for registration.

Seeing that they were busy in an orderly manner, Nan Yan took He Sanniang to another field of roses that hadn't been picked yet, and said, "Sanniang, be careful not to be stabbed by the roots when walking."

"Understood, Sister Yan'er." He Sanniang walked carefully on the path.

Nan Yan took out the scissors and cut off a few roses in a smooth motion, and said, "Zisu, come and get these flowers."

Zi Su, who came with Nan Yan, took the flowers in Nan Yan's hand, smiled like a flower, and said, "Good miss." Then she bent down and cut the flowers with Nan Yan.

He Sanniang, who was admiring the flowers, saw Nan Yan cutting the roses, and said, "Sister Yan'er, what are you doing with the flowers?"

Nan Yan: "Cut it out, we'll take it back later, put it in a vase, and enjoy it for a while longer."

He Sanniang: "Then I want to cut flowers too." Then she said to her girl, "Ah Hua, bring me a pair of scissors."

He Sanniang, girl, followed Zisu and prepared the scissors.

She was worried about her own lady using the knife, and said: "Miss, if not, the maidservant can cut it off."

He Sanniang was displeased, and said: "Hurry up, I want to cut it myself." She saw Yan'er sister doing it, and she wanted to do it herself, so she couldn't let her girl cut it for herself.

While Nan Yan and He Sanniang were cutting flowers, Zhou Fang and a group of little girls from the village came over.

Zhou Fang came here, greeted Nan Yan first, and said: "Sister Yan'er, so you are here, I was looking for you over there just now!" She also came to look for her when she heard that Yan'er was coming.

Nan Yan didn't make a sound. He Sanniang, who was happily cutting flowers just now, looked up at Zhou Fang, then at Nan Yan, and said, "Sister Yan'er, who are they? Are they friends you met in the village?" She asked knowingly.

Nan Yan looked at He Sanniang just now with all the emotions in her eyes, and said, "Yes, they are little girls from the village." Then she introduced them to each other.

Of course, she can only introduce Zhou Fang. She doesn't know the other girls, and she doesn't even know their names. She can only say that they are all from the village.

Wang Yingying came with Zhou Fang, and heard Nan Yan introduce the nobleman to Fang Fang, but she, Nan Yan, did not look at her as before.

Seeing the flowers in Nan Yan's hands, she seemed to be very familiar with them, and said, "Sister Yan'er, the flowers in the field are so bright, I wonder if Sister Yan'er can send me some."

Nan Yan:? ? ?
Is she familiar with Wang Yingying?Why did she ask her for flowers as soon as she opened her mouth?

Also, who is Wang Yingying, why should she send flowers to her.

Before she could speak, He Sanniang saw the corners of her mouth twitch, and the little girl seemed to know what she was thinking, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, who are you, you dare to ask sister Yan'er for flowers."

"Sister Yan'er, I... just saw... the flowers in the ground... blooming so beautifully, I want to ask...Sister Yan'er...for a branch." Wang Ying said with an old habit.

He Sanniang:? ? ?

Just now, from the expression on Sister Yan'er's face, she saw that Sister Yan'er was not familiar with this woman, so she angrily reprimanded her. Unexpectedly, this woman had the physique of an aunt.

She, He Sanniang, hated being on the stage the most. Seeing Wang Yingying's appearance, she didn't feel any pity for the naked and useless aunt, but felt unhappy in her heart.

Seeing Wang Yingying's teary eyes, He Sanniang said sharply, "I hit you or bullied you. What does this tearful voice mean?"

Wang Yingying, who lowered her head, rolled her eyes, and then she had tears on her face, she was so pitiful, she looked at Nan Yan aggrieved, and said, "Sister Yan'er, who is she, and why did she scold me like this?" Then groaned Woo cry.

"Don't ask Sister Yan'er who I am, but answer what I said just now?" He Sanniang glared at Wang Yingying fiercely.

(End of this chapter)