Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 312 Choice 5
Naturally, she wouldn't say anything to persuade her. If it wasn't for the blood relationship, she wouldn't have agreed to let Li Hehua in.

"Huan'er, take Cheng Cheng to play!" Xu Ruyun confessed, walked to Han Qingju's side, and invited everyone in without saying that Li Hehua was invited.

Li Hehua hesitated at the door for a while, but didn't follow in, turned around and left.

Sitting on the grass outside, Cheng Huan and Cheng Cheng couldn't help laughing at Li Hehua's reluctance to leave, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Cheng Cheng looked at Cheng Huan and said, "Sister Huan'er, I have something to ask you!"

"Let's talk!" Cheng Huan said casually, his eyes fell on the road, estimating whether Cheng Jia had arrived.

"I heard that you are the god-sister of the son of the lord of Shengtian City, is it true?" Cheng Cheng asked cautiously, for fear of making Cheng Huan unhappy.

Cheng Huan raised his head and looked at Cheng Cheng. This matter had not been publicized to the outside world, and even Cheng Cheng knew about it. Seeing Cheng Huan looking at her like this, Cheng Cheng hurriedly said: "I just heard about it, so let it be if you don't want to talk about it! "

Cheng Huan didn't speak, Cheng Cheng said again: "Do you like him? I heard a lot of people say that you are a brother and a sister, and you will be a husband and wife in the future!"

couple!Cheng Huan frowned, not liking such a question.

Seeing that her complexion was even worse, Cheng Cheng hurriedly said, "I'm not making fun of Sister Huan'er, it's just...

"only……"

Cheng Huan looked at Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng pursed his lips for a while, and then said slowly: "It's just that Brother Fan Hua seems to treat you differently, so I want to know who you really like?!"

"Sister, are you old enough to say goodbye?!" Cheng Huan asked back, and Cheng Cheng immediately raised his head, his eyes were uneasy like a frightened deer.

"Well, I'm 13 years old this year, and I'm going to be 14 by the end of the year. My mother said that the daughters of good families usually have to settle down at the age of 14. When they get married, they will set a date for marriage!"

"Time flies so fast, you're still a year old!" Cheng Huan looked up at the sky, how could she not hear Cheng Cheng's overtones, but she couldn't promise anything.

First of all, Song Fanhua is not her property, she has no right to control, and secondly, she seems unwilling to give up that gentle man just like that. Give up but clearly.

"Isn't it fast? As women, we don't have a good time for a few years. You are 11 years old now, and you will be 12 years old at the end of the year. You will be 13 years old in a year, and you can make a verbal marriage. Now you There are two such good choices, especially Sheng Yi, who is the one that even the county magistrate would curry favor with, if I were you, I would definitely hurry up!"

Cheng Huan thought it was amused and said: "Marrying him will indeed allow you to live comfortably and enjoy the prosperity! But..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Huan turned to look over when he felt someone approaching.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was Song Fanhua, Cheng Huan was startled, instinctively pulled up his body, almost stood up, his mouth was too dry to speak.

Song Fanhua was wearing a taupe gown, holding a red brocade bag in his hand, which was full,

The scent of jasmine can be smelled from a distance, and his big white hands are tightly clutching the rope of the cloth bag.

He looked at Cheng Huan quietly, his long and narrow pupils faintly revealed uncontrollable pain, which made that impeccably delicate face even more charming, making Cheng Huan, who didn't think he had done anything bad, feel in his heart There is an inexplicable illusion of making a mistake.

(End of this chapter)