Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 713 Najib’s Joy 3
The sun has climbed from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, because the hazy colorful rays of light shone faintly on the top of his head because of being blocked by the clouds, the whole person was also in high spirits, and even changed into a brocade white robe. It made him more handsome.

　 Song Fanhua took her hand and walked up the mountain, but refused to tell her where she was going. It was only when he came to the entrance to Wen Renhan's hut that Cheng Huan realized that he knew this place.

"Brother Fanhua, why did you bring me here? Did Xiaojiu tell you about this place?" Cheng Huan was surprised and delighted. Could it be that the master came back, and Xiaojiu told Song about the secret that she didn't even tell her? Prosperous said, it's true that you don't care about old friends when you have new friends!

"Xiao Jiu told me, but Master Wenren didn't show up!" Song Fanhua replied softly, holding Cheng Huan's hand and continuing to walk forward, all the way forward, into the valley.

Not far away is Wen Renhan's hut, the door is closed at the moment, as if Wen Renhan really hasn't come back, since winter in the valley is colder than outside.

Looking inside is a wasteland. When spring comes, delicious vegetables can be planted there. This land is very fertile and can grow more fruits than outside.

What surprised her the most was that under the poplar tree not far from the house, a small high platform was built with stones, and the poplar tree was hung with colorful silk ribbons, and the top of the tree was woven into the shape of flowers, densely packed. The top of the tree is covered with colorful silk cloth, while the colorful silk cloth at the lower end is long and casually fluttering in the wind, like a beautiful gentleman.

　  Looking from a distance, this dry tree turned into a flowering tree. .

"This is so beautiful!" Cheng Huan cheered happily, hurriedly walked a few steps and ran over, and Song Fanhua followed.

　 "Brother Fanhua, did you make this? It's so beautiful!" Cheng Huan said happily, and walked around the tree. Song Fanhua nodded slightly. Seeing her happy face full of smiles, he strolled along with her. Behind him, he looked at her quietly.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be my fiancée, Song Fanhua. I want to give you some special gifts. When I came back, I told you to lie in the sea of ​​golden flowers. Now it's cold and I can't do it, so I thought of this." Idea!" Song Fanhua said softly, expecting Cheng Huan's surprise.

Cheng Huan smiled even brighter. Song Fanhua took her hand and walked up to a high stone platform about 30 centimeters high. He asked her to face him, and then took out a golden jasmine flower inlaid with jade from his bosom. For hairpins, small jasmine flowers are difficult to carve, but this jade hairpin is exquisite in style and well-made, and Cheng Huan likes it very much after looking at it.

"Huan'er, this is the Najib gift I chose for you. Can you take it with you when you wait?" Song Fanhua asked softly, half-stretched his arm, and handed the jade hairpin to Cheng Huan.

Happiness and warmth flowed in Cheng Huan's heart, and she was so moved that she even had the urge to cry, so she raised her hand to catch Yuhan.

At the same time, the sound of stones hitting came out of the mountain, and even played a melodious and cheerful song. She always felt that Xiao Jiu was far away, but she didn't expect that there was such a shocking fineness.

When I looked up, I could vaguely see little mice standing there on the mountainside surrounding the valley, holding stones in their paws, bumping them rhythmically.

(End of this chapter)