Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2194 Whose silk flower? (one more)
Da'an was sitting at the desk, holding a book in his hands, his gaze fell on the pages, and he was absorbed in reading.

Xiao Hua came in with a wooden basin filled with hot water, seeing Da An reading a book, Xiao Hua lightly pursed her lips.

Earlier, the third aunt and sister Qing'er had clearly told him not to read books tonight and to rest earlier.

However, Brother Da'an will never lose his books no matter what time of day, this attitude is really admirable.

Even if she is herself, sometimes when she is tired, or has a headache or fever, she will be lazy and don't want to do needlework or something.

It's really not as good as Brother Da'an.

"Brother Da'an, warm your feet with hot water!" Xiaohua said softly, carrying the hot water basin, she went straight to the desk, and squatted down in front of Da'an.

Daan came back to his senses, and shifted his gaze from the book to Xiaohua.

"Well, it's fine to put it here, you go to rest." Da'an said.

Xiaohua shook her head lightly: "I'm not tired, Brother Da'an, I'll just wait here. After you finish washing your feet, I'll take out the water and pour it out."

Da'an said: "It's okay, I'll pour it myself."

Xiaohua said: "Brother Da'an, you have worked hard on the journey, let me do these small things."

Da'an hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the bed over there.

"Alright, I'll wash my feet right now. Go and spread the quilt for me first. I'll go to bed after washing my feet," he said.

"OK, all right."

Hearing that Da'an was going to bed after washing, Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief.

Get up quickly and go over there to make the bed.

Daan's bed, in fact, she came to take care of it every day. The sheets and bedding on the bed were very clean and tidy, and they were folded into tofu cubes and placed in the middle of the bed.

Xiao Hua shook off the quilt and spread it on the bed.

This quilt is very comfortable and soft to the touch.

She imagined him lying in this warm and soft quilt, it must be very comfortable, right?
He is comfortable and she is happy too.

Then she started making the pillows again.

His pillow didn't have a strong masculine scent like other men's, on the contrary, it still had a faint scent.

The icy blue satin surface is pressed against the cheeks when sleeping on it.

Xiao Hua couldn't help but leaned down and gently stroked every inch of the pillow.

Suddenly, her fingers paused, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

He opened the pillow and saw that there was a silk flower under the pillow.

The flowers are very common, pink ones, camellias, you can buy them in the county town or in the town.

What surprised her was, how could this kind of stuff that girls wear at home appear under Brother Da'an's pillow?
It had never appeared on him before.

Moreover, when she made his bed this morning, she clearly remembered that there was nothing under the pillow.

In other words, the only possibility is that this flower was brought back by him.

Why did brother Da'an hide a silk flower worn by a girl under the pillow?
Could it be that he already has a girl he likes?

Because of the short separation during the Chinese New Year, the girl gave him a flower as a reminder?

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua couldn't help turning her head and peeking at the desk.

Beside the desk, Daan's feet were indeed placed in the basin, but he was still reading with the book in his hands.

On his face, there was peace.

The faint light shone on his face, making him look more handsome and elegant, like a piece of beautiful jade, warm and beautiful.

It's hard to look away.

Such an elder brother Da'an, is he finally starting to hold another woman in his heart?

What kind of outstanding girl would that girl be to make Brother Da'an move Fanxin?
Xiao Hua bit her lip, and looked away sadly.

Her fingers trembling uncontrollably, she quietly put the silk flower back to its place, and then pretended to caress the quilt lightly before turning back to the desk.

At this time, Daan had finished washing his feet, put on his shoes again, and was about to get up.

"Brother Da'an, you should rest earlier, I will go out first."

Xiaohua said softly, knelt down to pick up the water basin, turned around and left.

Da'an raised his head, wanting to say something more, but all he was left with was the back of the girl running away in a hurry.

"How did this girl run so fast? Could it be that she was shy when she saw the flower?"

Thinking of this, Da'an hurried to the bed and took the pillow away.

Huh?
Did she not see it?Still don't like it?

Daan was also a little bit guilty, just like that, this night, he lay on the bed, playing with the silk flower.

Growing up so big, it was the first time to buy flowers for a girl. Even my mother and sister never got flowers from him.

Could it be that the flowers don't look good and Xiao Hua doesn't like them?

In this way, Da'an didn't sleep well the first night.

In the opposite room, Xiaohua didn't sleep well either.

When they got up the next day, these two people were staring at the dark circles under their eyes, which made Luo Baobao happy to see them when he came over.

Chase behind and shout 'Panpan', 'Panpan'...

It's the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, so I'm busy.

The adults didn't bother to study why Da'an and Xiaohua had dark circles under their eyes, because tomorrow was the day of Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongzhi's wedding.

It was the first time that the two marriages were planned together, and this was the first time in ten miles and eight villages. Therefore, Lao Yang called all the old and young men of Lao Yang's family together in advance, and organized a "pre-war mobilization".

No, men like Yang Huazhong, and women like Mrs. Sun are all busy.

Since noon, Mrs. Sun and the others didn't cook at home, they all went to cook in the big kitchen of Lao Yang's old house.

Bao Suyun and Yang Huazhou also came back with Dabao and Mianmian. The adults were busy working together, and the children were all sent to Yang Huazhong's yard.

Give it to the two sisters, Xiaohua and Xiaoduo, to take care of them.

Including Luo Baobao and Dazhi, Yang Huazhong's yard became a kindergarten immediately.

"Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, this is a good opportunity to exercise. When you have a baby, you will be familiar with the road, hahaha..."

After Yang Ruoqing took time out of her busy schedule to take a look, she couldn't help joking to Xiaohua Xiaoduo.

Both girls blushed.

"Sister, you can make fun of us!" Xiaoduo said angrily.

"How old are we? We're only twelve. It's too early to have a baby!" Xiaoduo said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "It's too early for a girl to be twelfth, and I'll get engaged at thirteen, get married at fourteen, and have children at sixteen."

"Most of them have children when they are 45 or [-]. So, you are both grown up. After the Chinese New Year, you will be thirteen. My sister, I will start planning to find a husband's house for you two!" Yang Ruoqing laughed again. on the road.

Xiaoduo's face suddenly turned red like a monkey's ass, "Sister, just make fun of us, I won't tell you, I'll go play with their children."

Xiaoduo stamped her feet, turned and ran away.

Xiao Hua still stood where she was, her palm-sized face showed a trace of confusion, entanglement and worry.

(End of this chapter)