Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 738
I don't even know whether Princess Luan is still alive in this world at this time, and whether she will have a chance to be sad.

Looking back at Wang Lan's room, sometimes she really wished that the Wang Lan in front of her was Princess Luan, even though she was injured, she could still stand in front of her alive, but the differences in personalities made it difficult for her to treat the two of them as one. one person.

After the crown prince ascended the throne, he changed the name of the country to Yong, and called him Emperor Yong. Cheng Huan felt very ironic about this title. It is ridiculous for such a fatuous emperor to expect eternity.

In a blink of an eye, it was half a month, and a large area of ​​jasmine flowers was about to open. Early in the morning, Cen Qi led people to shuttle busily among the flowers.

Because Cheng Huan did not participate in the production of scented tea last year, although she knew a little bit, she didn't dare to pretend to be a master, so she obediently followed Cen Qi to learn, and the village was busy because of the jasmine picking.

In the flower field, young men and women carrying bamboo baskets shuttle back and forth among the flowers. The pure white flowers fly over their shoulders and fall into the bamboo baskets behind them. From a distance, they look like little white clouds floating in people's eyes. Jumping on the shoulders, forming a beautiful picture scroll.

And today is also Cheng Huan's birthday, Xu Ruyun made her noodles and eggs early in the morning, remembering that Song Fanhua asked her to wait for him to celebrate his birthday when Song Fanhua left, Cheng Huan's eyes couldn't help but turn to the small road leading to the village look.

　 But it didn't wait for Song Fanhua's return until the sun set and the moon rose.

On the second day, Cheng Huan finally couldn't sit still, and went to the town by car early in the morning, found Song Chengxun and asked her to send someone to inquire about Song Fanhua's current whereabouts.

On Cheng Huan's birthday, Cheng Jia came back with Wen Jing to live temporarily, and because of Wen Yan's relationship, Cheng He was not burdened by the military service this time, and the academy also took a one-month vacation. Taking this opportunity, Xue also lost his textbooks and took a rest for a few days, watching the two little ones running around.

Xiao Le'er and Wen Jing ran around the house, making the atmosphere of the house a bit more lively. Cheng Jia helped Xu Ruyun make insoles for the two father and son, while Cheng Huan looked out the window stupidly, thinking about what to do now, Thinking of myself is a mess.

Seeing someone knocking at the gate, Cheng Huan jumped off the kang and welcomed him in. These few days have been rough and few people go out, and he never expected that it was Cheng Cheng who came, "Why are you here?"

"I want to discuss something with you." Cheng Cheng replied casually, then walked quickly into the room, and when he entered the room, he saw Cheng Jia also said immediately: "I have something to ask Eldest Sister."

"What's the matter?" Seeing her ugly face, Xu Ruyun even used the word beg. It's not easy for a proud three-bedroom family. It must be something big.

"Yes, sit down and talk slowly!" Cheng Jia got up from the kang, put on her shoes and supported Cheng Cheng to sit on the kang. , and ask the eldest sister to save my husband!"

"How do you say that, isn't Qingming at home?" Xu Ruyun was even more confused, and quickly took out a cotton handkerchief and handed it to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan wiped Cheng Cheng with a handkerchief and comforted him, "That's right, take your time and say that we are all confused by you!"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Cheng Jia's eyes were full of uneasiness, and it was really disturbing to make such a fuss at this juncture.

"En!" Cheng Cheng worked hard to calm himself down, then took the handkerchief in Cheng Huan's hand to wipe away his tears,

(End of this chapter)