The black-bellied baby is super domineering: Daddy, I want to return it

Chapter 77
【Poverty Princess】

Three in the afternoon.

Somewhere in the south of Provence, France, Eden Manor.

The weather in June is gradually getting hotter. Not only Eden Manor, but also the whole of Provence in France are covered by the purple halo of lavender. The wind blows through it, and waves of lavender rise and fall in the fields.

This place seems to be a purple ocean, endless, exuding the unique floral fragrance of lavender, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. One sip seems to make people forget any annoying troubles.

An Baobao, who has been harvesting lavender continuously, finally got a moment of rest.

June to September is the busiest time in the manor. Flower farmers have to cut lavender day and night, then distill and extract the liquid, process it into various commodities, etc... Although she will be tired every time after cutting lavender. It can even be so embarrassing that you can't get out of bed the next day.

For An Baobao, it's exhausting, but among all the jobs, she likes this job the most.

It is also a kind of spiritual enjoyment for her to be able to see such beautiful scenery all year round, and the remuneration for labor services is also a considerable income for herself.

It's a pity that today is her last day working in this manor.

She took off the gloves in her hands and threw them aside, and tied the hair that was scattered in front of her eyes behind her ears. With a soft smile on her face, An Baobao watched this field. She had worked in the flower field for five full years.

With a feeling of regret, she stood among the flowers and raised her hands to look at the vast lavender garden. The breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of lavender flowers was everywhere.

She closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, and spread her wings, quietly enjoying this moment of rest, enjoying the fragrance of flowers that surrounded her entire body.

Mu Ran, Baby An was lying on the ground, the fragrance of lavender mixed with the smell of the land, this unique fragrance, the momentary touch, cannot be easily experienced in the whole world.

An Baobao pinned a lavender, put it on the tip of her nose, and looked at the small purple flower that exudes fragrance.

An Baobao officially resigned from the company after delivering the milk this morning, and she resigned from her job in the restaurant in the morning, and now, in another hour, she will resign from her only favorite job.

(End of this chapter)