Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 611 Meeting 2
However, after only three months, the person has become so thin, which is not a hardship.

Cheng Huan looked at him with sour tears in his eyes, and Song Fanhua walked towards her step by step. Everyone was looking forward to how intimate they would be when they met. Princess Luan opened her eyes even more curiously. Hope to see something exciting.

"Huan'er." Song Fanhua walked up to Cheng Huan. When Cheng Huan heard his deep and pleasant voice, the tear that was swirling in his eyes immediately fell down and fell down his cheek to his mouth.

Song Fanhua reached out to touch the tears on her cheeks, and knowing what had happened to Cheng Huan during his absence, she couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms, but due to the presence of outsiders, Song Fanhua just watched quietly. Cheng Huan.

Song Fanhua's eyes fell on her fair face with a little distress and affection. Cheng Huan smiled slightly and looked back affectionately. Their eyes met each other. No one said anything, but thousands of words intertwined through their eyes.

With such sincere feelings, Sheng Yiqing who was standing not far away couldn't bear it. The corners of his mouth were bitter, and he looked away from the door, feeling only indescribably sour and uncomfortable in his heart.

Princess Luan looked at Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua enviously, squinting her eyes slightly, looking at them like a cute kitten.

The tenth prince and the tenth concubine saw Princess Luan like this, the tenth prince shook his head helplessly, and he didn't feel shy when he always stared at her, so he said with a smile: "Let's go!"

After speaking, she dragged Princess Luan to the outside of the room, and Sheng Yi was the first one to leave the room after the ten princes spoke.

Only Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua were left in the room. Song Fanhua immediately embraced Cheng Huan and hugged him tightly, "Huaner, you have suffered!"

Lying in Song Fanhua's arms, Cheng Huan smiled secretly. He had never seen Song Fanhua so directly. Thinking of these things, Cheng Huan felt as sweet as eating candy.

There was a warm feeling in Song Fanhua's arms, which made Cheng Huan very nostalgic, "Brother Fanhua, you have lost weight! Did you suffer a lot?"

"It's nothing, after a while, I will gradually gain weight!" Song Fanhua lowered his eyes halfway, and his deep eyes fell on Cheng Huan's hair. Seeing that she seemed to be fatter and taller, his heart was full Full of happiness.

No matter how tiring or hard it is, it's worth it. I only hope that after the ten princes ascend the throne, they can agree to let them leave.

Thinking of the Longtan and Tiger's Cave where Cheng Huan was, Song Fanhua's heart couldn't help but ache, but he couldn't say anything, which made him even more uncomfortable.

"Brother Fanhua, how long can you stay here this time!" Cheng Huan was reluctant to let him go, and looked up into Song Fanhua's eyes.

Song Fanhua couldn't bear it, he hesitated for a while afraid that she would be sad, and finally said with a smile: "It hasn't been decided yet, the price of tea seedlings is too expensive, we have to discuss which variety to plant, and the ten princes' mansion uses a lot of tea every year. Sheng Yi and I came here to discuss scented tea business, we plan to go around the capital and see how much people prefer that kind of tea!"

"Well, this is a good idea. If you win the imperial palace tea order in the future, there will be more money." Cheng Huan said excitedly. When it comes to business, she has a lot of ideas. Hey, I really want to try it myself.

Song Fanhua smiled softly, reached out and tapped Cheng Huan's little nose, and said softly: "You still like money so much, little money fan!"

(End of this chapter)