Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 312 There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful
After confirming the condition of Ning Xianxian's leg injury, Liu Chunhua put down the teacup and retreated tactfully.

She is a docile and traditional woman. When there are guests and men in the room, she will consciously hide in another room after serving tea.

Once Liu Chunhua left, she obviously couldn't sit still.

After all, he was still young, and he was tired and sleepy after climbing the mountain with the servants for a day, so he went to rest in another room with Liu Chunhua.

So there were only four people left in the house.

Liu Danfeng has become very silent all the way up to now.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair in the corner, holding the teacup with both hands, feeling the heat coming through the porcelain cup, and looked up at Mo Ran and Ning Xianxian from time to time.

The room became quiet.

Yue stared at Mo Ran's side face in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Moran didn't notice that there was another woman in the room at all.

He just rested his chin on one hand and stared at Ning Xianxian with soft eyes.

It seems that he wants to get back all the lost five years.

Ning Xianxian was terrified at the sight of him.

At this time, the wind chime hanging at the door suddenly rang, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

The door was pushed open, and a girl poked her head in and asked, "I heard that Sister Xianxian is back, I want to buy a bouquet of flowers."

Liu Danfeng was the closest to the door, and said, "Sorry, we are closed today, and the girl will come back tomorrow."

"Ah?" The little girl showed disappointment, "I want to give it to my mother, today is my mother's birthday..."

Seeing her disappointed look with red eye circles, Ning Xianxian couldn't bear it, so she waved: "Come in, I'll wrap you a bunch of flowers."

When the little girl saw her, she immediately showed joy, opened the door and walked in, her face flushed with cold.

"My mother likes flowers wrapped by Sister Xianxian herself the most. If I can buy them for her, she will be very happy." The little girl stood on the ground with her eyebrows bent, and said happily.

Ning Xianxian recognized this as the daughter of a tofu shop across the street.

The owner of the tofu shop is a widow, who worked hard to raise her daughter with the money from selling tofu. Ning Xianxian went back to buy tofu from time to time and knew them very well.

Liu Danfeng went to the cubicle to bring some flowers for Ning Xianxian to choose.

Ning Xianxian looked around, shook his head and said, "I remember that there are new pink carnations in the newly opened greenhouse, why didn't you bring them?"

"A bouquet was delivered yesterday, I don't know if it can still be used." Liu Danfeng went to the back room and brought out a large bouquet of pink flowers.

Because of the good storage method, the petals are still very fresh without any signs of wilting.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." The little girl's eyes widened, "Sister Xianxian, what kind of flower is this, why have I never seen it before?"

"It's carnation, but it's a new pink variety. It's not easy to get it in winter." Ning Xianxian smiled and sat at the long table where flower art class usually takes place, and began to carefully trim the flower branches with small scissors.

Mo Ran's gaze followed her, and she felt that her movements of holding the flowering branches and pruning with scissors were so comfortable and comfortable.

In the cold winter, such a beautiful girl sitting at the table pruning flower branches really makes people feel inexplicably stable and warm.

The interior is as warm as spring.

There are warm snacks and fragrant tea at hand.

I just don't want to move.

It wasn't until he saw her sitting in the flower shop with his own eyes that Mo Ran finally understood why there were so many girls and daughter-in-laws in her small flower shop who refused to leave.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Ning Xianxian quickly trimmed eighteen carnations, wrapped them in silver-gray matte hard paper, and decorated them with baby's breath dried flowers.

"Xiangxiang, come here," Ning Xianxian beckoned to the little girl, put the wrapped flowers in her arms, and said with a smile, "This carnation is mother's flower, there are eighteen flowers in total, and I gave it to your mother, I wish her Forever young and beautiful, perfect and happy in life.”

Xiangxiang lowered her head and smelled the bouquet, her eyes sparkled: "Sister Xianxian, what you said is exactly what I wanted to say. My mother is the prettiest in my heart. Hmm... Sister Xianxian is also very beautiful, only better than my mother. A little bit, a little bit."

Her fingers pinched a barely visible distance.

Ning Xianxian couldn't help smiling: "Sister Xianxian knows, you should go home quickly."

But the little girl Xiangxiang stood still, took out a handful of copper coins from her sleeve, and handed it over timidly: "Sister Xianxian, this is all the money I have saved for half a year, I don't know if it is enough... If it is not enough, don't worry." You can owe it first, and I will work hard to save money and pay it back to you."

Ning Xianxian smiled and said: "In normal times, these are not enough. But today is Aunt Tofu's birthday, so the rest will be a gift from Sister Xianxian to your mother, okay?"

Xiangxiang almost jumped up happily: "Thank you sister Xianxian!"

"You're welcome." Ning Xianxian replied seriously.

"Sister Xianxian, you are so kind!" Xiangxiang put all the copper coins in her palm, showed her a big smile, then walked away cautiously with the flowers in her arms.

Ning Xianxian held the copper coin, put it in front of Liu Danfeng's rice, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, take the money. If it is not enough, it will be credited to my account."

Although this store is hers, the things on the books can't be sloppy, as much as it should be.

Normally, Liu Danfeng would have joked with her with a playful smile, but now there was no expression on his face, he took the copper coin, turned around and went into the house to get the ledger.

Ning Xianxian looked at his back and frowned slightly.

She had noticed Liu Danfeng's abnormality a long time ago, but she never found a chance to speak alone to ask him.

Now Mo Ran came again, clinging to her casually like a shadow.

No more chance.

Now seeing him walking towards the inner room alone, Ning Xianxian thought about it and followed.

She has already drank the bone medicine picked by Mo Ran, and although her legs are bad now, she walks with a cane, so at least she doesn't feel any pain.

Seeing her walk into the room, Mo Ran was about to get up and follow, but was interrupted by a voice next to her.

"Son..."

The voice is so charming that it can almost soften the bones of a person.

Mo Ran turned around when he heard the sound, only to find that there was still a woman in the room.

It's a pity that Yue's hazy voice failed to soften Mo Ran's bones, but was amazed by his glance.

"I don't know what to call your son? My name is Yue Menglong, and I'm Xianxian's close friend." She lowered her head slightly, her eyes full of shyness.

Mo Ran glanced at her: "Are you the woman who was captured by deserters?"

Mentioning this matter, Yue Menglong couldn't help but turn pale, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore.

The hands on her knees slowly tightened, but the smile on her face became more and more beautiful and sad: "I saw Xianxian in the teahouse and wanted to talk to her, but who would have thought that I would fall into the trap of deserters?" In my hand... I really wish I could die..."

Mo Ran's voice was cold: "Since you want to die, why didn't you die?"

(End of this chapter)