Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 82

Qiao Muyao's skin has been getting better after this period of time.

After coming to Laiyang City, I didn't have to do farm work. In addition, I bought a lot of whitening and freckle removal powder, and my skin condition got better and better day by day.

When she goes shopping, she will buy some jewelry for herself and Shao Qing. As long as she likes the style, it doesn't matter what material it is.

The reason why An Jingchen bought this glazed hairpin was that she might like purple and it would match her temperament.

When she was at home, she always liked to place a small earthen jar on the mottled red table. The earthen jar was always filled with flowers or dead branches that she picked from the mountains.

No matter whether it is peach blossoms or foxtail grass, with her skillful hand, it always looks particularly artistic.

An Jingchen would stare at the vase when she had nothing to do. She always felt that the flowers would change according to her mood.

When she is in a good mood, she will be a warm and noisy bouquet of kudzu flowers and vines. That kind of enthusiasm and unrestrainedness fully interprets the tenacity of life.When she was in a bad mood, she might just have a few dry lotus pods. Although they were inserted in such an orderly manner, they gave people a kind of incomplete and regretful beauty...

I don't go home often, but there is always a bouquet of flowers on the table in the house like now.

An Jingchen stared at the pleasing bouquet of lilacs on the document, thinking that she must like purple very much.

There are many flowers in spring, but lilacs and kudzu appear more frequently than flowers of other colors.

There is also the purple velvet flower. After coming to Laiyang City, she obviously added a few hairpins, but the one she always wears is still the velvet flower.

Today's test questions were what he was good at. After finishing them in one go, An Jingchen handed in the papers early and went to Laiyang Bookstore to copy the books.

The book cost 500 yuan for pen and ink. This was the first time in his life that he had earned money. Touching the copper coins in his wallet, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Although he also copied a few volumes of books when he was in the academy, the bookstore had to collect ten volumes before the settlement would be settled. If he didn't copy ten volumes, he wouldn't get the pen and ink money.

Thinking that after almost a year of marriage, he hadn't bought anything for Mu Yao, or even given her a penny, An Jingchen suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Weighing the 500 coins in his wallet, An Jingchen thought to himself that Mu Yao's consultation fee was 20 taels of silver. If he gave the coins directly to her, she would definitely look down on him, so he might as well buy her something.

I was thinking about what to buy when I suddenly saw a small shop selling jewelry in front of me.

Thinking that she liked to dress herself up, An Jingchen turned in without hesitation. At first he was interested in a violet hosta. When he learned that the price was three taels of silver, he gave up immediately.

She looked at other hairpins, but unfortunately she thought Mu Yao would like them, and the prices were too expensive, so she finally settled on this glazed hairpin, which cost 500 Wen.

Although the price was cheap, he felt Mu Yao would definitely like it.

A glimmer of light shines through the window lattice, shining on the purple translucent petals of the glazed hairpin, sparkling with dazzling colors.

Qiao Muchao looked in the mirror and found that the temperament of this glass hairpin really matched hers. She didn't expect that this guy had good taste.

"Do you like it?" An Jingchen saw the smile on her face and couldn't help but ask.

"I like it!" Qiao Muyao said without hesitation, "Why did you suddenly think of buying me a hairpin? Did you bring a gift for Shaoqing?"

Oops!Why did you forget that girl?
An Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly, "I went to the bookstore today to return books and got 500 yuan. I bought a hairpin and I don't have money to buy her a gift. When I return books next time, I will buy her a candied haws."

"You mean you got 500 Wen, and you used it all to buy a hosta?" Qiao Muyao felt a little warm in her heart. This guy actually thought about buying a gift for himself. Does it mean that he has her in his heart?

An Jingchen nodded and said with a little regret: "I can only buy the glass one for 500 Wen, just because I'm afraid you will dislike it. When I make money in the future, I will definitely buy you a better one."

If I remember correctly, this was his first time making money.

She spent all the first money she earned to buy herself a hairpin. She should cherish such a man, so how could she dislike him?
I thought of someone in my previous life who said that if you have 100 yuan in your pocket and are willing to spend 99 on it, you are a good man!
I never thought that I would meet such a person. Who knew that such a thing would actually happen to me.

Qiao Muyao felt tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, "How could I dislike it? I really like it!"

A glass hairpin moved him like this. Seeing the tears in her eyes and thinking of the money he took from her, An Jingchen felt even more uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips and swore secretly that he would definitely let her live a good life from now on!
As if she suddenly remembered something, Qiao Muyao quickly put down the bronze mirror and said, "I have something for you too."

As soon as he turned around, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

She suddenly felt the urge to cry, as if the wolf cub she had raised had finally learned to love others. How could she not be excited, happy or surprised...

Taking out the handkerchief and wiping the tears from her eyes, she took the sachet she had made earlier and went straight to Shao Qing's room.

Shaoqing was getting her hair tied, and when she saw the hairpin on her head, she couldn't help but praise: "The hairpin on my sister's head is so beautiful. When did you buy it?"

"Brother Jingchen just bought it." Qiao Muyao felt a little guilty when she thought that Jingchen didn't buy anything for her. "Where's the plum blossom bag you made last time? I just made a purse to give to him."

When Shaoqing heard this, he was so angry that he threw the unfinished rut in his hand into the bamboo plaque containing the silk thread.

"It's too much! It's simply too much! You keep saying that I am a family member, but when you give gifts, you don't even think about knocking me down!"

Shaoqing pouted and said aggrievedly: "Humph, you are lying to me if you say you share the blessings and share the hardships!"

"Hey, my little ancestor!" Qiao Muyao walked up to her and asked, pulling the purse hanging around her waist.

"What is this? I didn't give this sachet as a gift? Jingchen doesn't even have it yet, but I was the first to give it to you. Why are you still blaming me?"

Shaoqing felt better now, "Did you really not send him off before?"

"Am I going to lie to you again?" Qiao Muyao touched her head, picked up the string from the bamboo plaque, and tied it on the sachet. "As for why he didn't give you a gift, you have to ask him in person. .”

An Jingchen had known for a long time that she had made a sachet for Shao Qing, and he thought he would share in it, but he didn't wait. Every time he saw the sachet tied around Shao Qing's waist, he was very fond of it.

After all, this woman still doesn’t take herself to heart!

When he saw the purse in Qiao Muyao's hand, he was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear, "Is this for me?"

(End of this chapter)