cannon fodder love

Chapter 278 Abducting a handsome guy to be her husband 33
The days returned to the calmness of the past, and Yang Xuewu, who had nothing to do, remembered the matter of building a farmhouse.

Gao Changgong is on her side, he doesn't care if he can make money, as long as she is happy.

Soon, the farmhouse was built, and a date was chosen for opening, and everything went smoothly.

At the beginning, Yang Xuewu stayed at the farmhouse and directed some work. Later, seeing that she had nothing to do, she slowly withdrew and only became a behind-the-scenes boss.

When she was bored in the mansion, she learned embroidery from Qianping, and more often she read books.

In ancient times, there was no TV, mobile phone or computer, so she could only read books to pass the time.

She had thought about bringing these high technologies into the random space, but unfortunately she couldn't do it. Although the mall has these things, her level is not enough.

She was thinking wildly, when the guard came to report: "Princess, there is a person at the door, saying that he wants to see you."

"Let him in." Yang Xuewu didn't know who it was, but it didn't hurt to meet him.

Soon, the guard came in with a person, came to the hall, and the person knelt down: "Xiaodong pays homage to the princess, the princess is blessed and safe!"

Yang Xuewu was reading a book with her head down, when she heard the words, she raised her head and said, "Brother Han, why are you here? Get up, grandma, how is everything?"

"Grandma's eyes are already healed. I'm fine at home. Grandma asked me to come to you to see if I can find a job." Han Xiaodong stood up and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Yang Xuewu was worried that there was no one she could trust in the mansion. Han Xiaodong's arrival made her feel happy, and said with a smile: "Brother Han, would you like to stay by my side and do things for me?"

"Okay." Han Xiaodong nodded without hesitation.

"Qianping, you go and make arrangements." Yang Xuewu whispered a few words to Qianping.

Qianping nodded and said, "Brother Han, come with me."

Han Xiaodong followed Qianping away, and Yang Xuewu continued to read with her head down.

A few months passed, and winter came. Yang Xuewu was most afraid of the cold, so she seldom went out and stayed at home all day.

Fearing that she would be cold, a stove was set in the room early, which was very warm.

On this day, Gao Changgong walked into the room in a suit of snow, holding a few red plums in his hand.

"Xuewu, it's snowing, let's go out and have a look." Gao Changgong said with a smile.

Yang Xuewu raised her head, she was not very interested in the snow scene, but those few red plums attracted her.

"Okay, go and see the red plums I planted myself."

The two walked out of the room, she shivered from the cold wind blowing in front of her, Qianping hurriedly put on her cloak.

"Xue Wu, if you feel cold, then don't watch it." Gao Changgong said from the side.

"It's not good to stay in the room all the time, it's better to come out to get some air, let's go." At this time, Yang Xuewu wrapped herself up like a bun, and she didn't feel cold anymore.

"Okay, I'll be with you."

The heavy snow was still falling, and the two of them walked on the snow, only to hear the creaking sound of their feet, and left two rows of footprints behind them.

Soon I arrived at the place where the red plums were in full bloom, the white was reddish, and a branch of red plums looked particularly beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." Yang Xuewu couldn't help admiring.

"Xuewu, you love flowers so much, I will plant some flowers at home when spring comes."

"Okay." Yang Xuewu nodded, said no more, and continued to enjoy the snow scene.

Gao Changgong went to hold her little hand, but his pretty eyebrows furrowed.

"Why is it so cold, is it cold?" Gao Changgong rubbed her little hands thoughtfully.

"I have a cold body, and my hands and feet are cold all year round. It's fine." Yang Xuewu said calmly. She once thought about changing her physique, but failed after several attempts.

"Xue Wu, go back to your room." Touching her small face was also cold, Gao Changgong said worriedly.

"It's okay, let's make a snowman." Yang Xuewu smiled mischievously...

(End of this chapter)