Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 566 Happy Chinese New Year 5
With something on his mind, Cheng Huan walked out of the room and stood quietly in the courtyard to admire the moon. The moonlight was like water, falling faintly but clearly in his eyes. There were hazy mountains in the distance, and only some shadows could be seen at this moment.

The wind was very cold, blowing on the face like a knife.

Seeing that Cheng Huan was not in the room, Song Fanhua looked for it, and saw Cheng Huan standing in the yard looking up at the sky. He walked over and looked up, "Do you know if the night sky in the capital is the same as the one at home?!"

"It's definitely not the same!" Cheng Huan said firmly, Song Fanhua looked sideways at Cheng Huan, forced a smile and didn't answer, and changed the subject, "When do you plan to leave?"

"After the fifteenth year, I want my mother and the others to move to the town in the next year. How about you, Brother Fanhua, will you come with me?" Cheng Huan lowered his head and looked at Song Fanhua seriously.

However, in a short period of time, the clarity and elegance in Song Fanhua's eyes seemed to have faded when she looked at him, and the black and white eyes were filled with a lot of calmness and introversion, and it seemed that she didn't say anything to her like before.

"I have to wait. This time I went to Shengtian to see that the tea is good. After discussing with Shengyi, I think it can be planted, so I can't leave Penglai for a while!" Song Fanhua said softly, seeing Cheng Huan's aggrieved Xiao Mian smiled and said, "Why can't you bear it?"

"Brother Fanhua, don't be too tired. In fact, if you study hard, you will have a bright future!" Cheng Huan said in a low voice, and Song Fanhua smiled, "I know, I won't let go of my studies."

"That's good. I should be entering the palace after I go to the capital, and I can't accompany you too much. Remember to send me a message after you go to the capital!" Cheng Huan said softly, and Song Fanhua nodded immediately.

"It's cold, let's go inside!" Song Fanhua said softly, and Cheng Huan turned and walked into the house.

On the second day of the new year, the family arrived at Xu's house in the morning. Cheng Huan brought gifts to the whole family in the capital, and the coaxed eldest aunt and second aunt were also happy. Xu Shanshan is also on a blind date now, and she only has to wait for the first month to go to work , When talking about marriage, I can't hide my shyness on my face,
Li Cuilan thought that her son suffered a disadvantage from Cheng Le, and from time to time she would find the right words.

Xu Shanshan helped to make a few sloppy words, and then covered them. Seeing that the words were boring, Li Cuilan stopped mentioning them.

Now that Xu Shixun has a little grandson, he is so happy that he can't close his mouth from ear to ear. He is even more doting than Li Cuilan. Xu Lili just got married a few years ago, and she sits dignifiedly and shyly beside her husband. There is still a little bit of the savagery of the year.

After lunch, the whole family came back from Xu's Village. Cheng Huan sat there for about a quarter of an hour, then went to Master Cheng's house, and stopped a carriage at the door of the house.

Cheng Huan wanted to turn around, but after thinking about it, he couldn't see it, so he walked into the yard. Xiao Linzi was playing with Master Liu's daughter Liu Yan in the yard. Both of them were children, but they could talk together.

When Cheng Huan walked to the door, he heard Zixia's voice talking to Master Cheng from the room, "Grandpa, you are not in good health, and I will no longer serve you by your side, or you can move to the town!"

"I won't go, it's very good here, I know everyone, it's boring to go to the town!" Master Cheng refused.

When Cheng Huan walked to the door, Xiao Linzi had already run in first, shouting that Sister Huan was coming, and the conversation in the room also stopped, Cheng Huan entered the door, Mrs. Liu was sitting on a chair against the wall to rest, Zixia was dancing with blue butterflies Wearing a cloud-trimmed dark dress, a pair of exquisite light green embroidered shoes are vaguely exposed on the feet, and a butterfly hairpin inlaid with silver and jade is inserted obliquely on the head, which complements the already delicate face and adds a bit of softness.

(End of this chapter)