The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 823 She Is Not Plasticine

Mountain Stream Tea Garden.

In the depths of the bamboo forest surrounded by mountains, on the bank of the blue lake that draws water by the lake.

There is a private tea garden here, which is really hidden in the bamboo forest.

The owner of the tea garden - Ye Qinglan.

Ye Qinglan, female, 48 years old, the proprietress of Qingfeng Pictures, is also Wen Shuwan's rare confidant in the circle.

It was the first time for Quan Jing to come here, so it was quite novel.

She hugged Dian Dian and followed Wen Shuwan very obediently, but her eyes couldn't stop admiring the scenery here: "Mum, this place is so beautiful." It's surrounded by mountains and rivers, so it's very suitable for going out to play.

Wen Shuwan smiled lightly: "Of course, back then, it took your Aunt Qinglan a lot of effort to buy this mountain, it's a treasure."

Quan Jing suddenly realized: "So this is Aunt Qinglan's territory."

Wen Shuwan: "It's not bad for you to say so."

Patting Quan Jing's little head, Wen Shuwan's face was gentle: "Let's go, don't keep your Aunt Qinglan waiting."

The mother and daughter quickened their pace, and soon saw the bamboo house made of bamboo.

The bamboo house is about [-] square meters inside and out, and there is a very empty courtyard at the back, and there is a vegetable garden not far from the courtyard.

Because of Wen Shuwan's special status, she doesn't go out shopping like other full-time wives, invite a little sister for a cup of afternoon tea or something.

Occasionally, she would come here to stay with Ye Qinglan for an afternoon.

Maybe it was the clear air in the mountains, or maybe it was the smell of food and rice that attracted the little guy in Quan Jing's arms.

Before getting close, Diandian couldn't wait to jump down and run forward.

The little guy is not big, but he runs pretty fast.

Quan Jing yelled and chased after him.

Wen Shuwan watched and shook her head helplessly.

Diandian ran too fast, only one corner, Quan Jing couldn't find the little guy's shadow.

Quan Jing was very depressed.

What did this little guy see, running so fast?
abruptly—

"Whose family's little thing is this, and I sneaked here to eat it." A charming female voice sounded from behind Zi Quanjing.

Hearing this, Quan Jing smiled sweetly.

Turning around, she saw a woman dressed in "earthy" clothes with a dot in her hand, one hand on her waist, her beautiful phoenix eyes raised.

The woman was wearing a black apron, rubber gloves, a straw hat, and overshoes with mud on her feet, and she was greeted with a rural image of a woman.

Suddenly seeing Ye Qinglan's appearance, Quan Jing's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

She reached out and pointed at the woman in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitching: "Qing... Aunt Qinglan?" Is this the Aunt Qinglan who exudes her boundless charm everywhere in her impression?

As soon as he saw Quan Jing, Ye Qinglan casually threw the little bit in her hand aside, and walked over exaggeratedly twisting his waist: "Oh, isn't this the little circle circle, let Aunt Qinglan hug her, I want to die Aunt Qinglan..."

Quan Jing rubbed her face, looking a bit hopeless.

Why does Aunt Qinglan pinch her face every time she sees her?She is not plasticine!

At the right time, Wen Shuwan's voice sounded not far from the two of them, still in that gentle tone: "Qinglan, what are you doing? Why are you dressed like this."

Ye Qinglan didn't care at all about her appearance being seen by Wen Shuwan, she shook her head habitually, only to realize belatedly that her hair was fixed into a straw hat...

Taking Wen Shuwan, mother and daughter, to the backyard, and seeing the weedy vegetable garden, Ye Qinglan didn't need to explain, Wen Shuwan already understood what she was doing.

(End of this chapter)