Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 752 Empathy 1
I just occasionally watched Sheng Yi sitting quietly in front of the round table, waiting for Wang Lan to bring the stir-fried vegetables, and quietly finished eating with her. Every time he saw this scene, Cheng Huan would ask himself, if Wang Lan was really Princess Luan, what kind of mood should she be in, and what would Sheng Yi think if she knew the identity of the person in front of her.

Days passed, and by the time scented tea could be sold, the weather had cooled down. Cheng Huan felt that outsiders had come to the village, but he pretended not to know what to do.

After harvesting the scented tea, Song Fanhua left home again and dispatched a dozen people including Song Qingming to various places.

After Song Fanhua left, Cen Qi was still helping to take care of the field. Cheng Huan wanted to take advantage of the free time to develop his own small business or something, but just as he was thinking about it, someone found out that the scented tea was out and came to the door.

At the beginning, it was still from Dongli Province, but gradually merchants from other provinces came over. I even thought that there was no relationship with Shengyi in the capital, and no one would care about it, but a few merchants also came.

But there are not many scented tea plants, and Cheng Huan didn't dare to agree casually, so he asked people to live in the town, and sent someone to send a letter to Song Fanhua, telling him to come back soon.

What's more, even the new corrupt county magistrate wants to get a piece of the pie, Song Fanhua has to decide this matter.

The news of the Sheng family being exterminated was also brought back by merchants in the capital. As Sheng Yi's apprentice, it was natural for Cheng Huan not to show anything. Cheng Huan cried and wailed on the spot.

After discussing with Sheng Yi, he swaggered to Shengtian City with gifts and visited Sheng Shengmin.

Seeing that the sky is cool, the leaves are turning yellow, and the mountains and plains are golden.

Cheng Huan prepared a thick quilt and sent it to Sheng Yi together with Furong. The two packed the quilt and put it in the closet, and helped clean up the closet. Seeing that there were no dirty clothes to wash, Cheng Huan asked, "Is there anything to wash? Bring it all!"

Sheng Yi is a big man, when he needs to wash things by himself, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to do it.

Sheng Yi was sitting at the window, quietly watching Cheng Huan and Fu Rong's work, and shook his head lightly when he heard the words, "Wang Lan washed it for me!"

"Hehe, Sheng Yi, you don't see the outside!" Cheng Huan joked, and turned around to help Sheng Yi change the sheets. Seeing her like this, Sheng Yi stopped her again: "The one just changed yesterday, don't worry Already!"

"Okay, we have nothing to do! Then let's sit down and have a rest." Cheng Huan smiled and spread his hands and made a face with Furong. Furong didn't know what was going on, and smiled: "Lan'er is also a hard-working person, sensible and caring, Although I can’t speak, it makes people want to get close!”

"Yes!" Cheng Huan sighed softly, and Fu Rong said again: "She must have wanted to help Sister Huan share some hardships, so she took care of Mr. Sheng like this."

"Probably so!" Cheng Huan smiled, and Fu Rong nodded slightly agreeing with her own thoughts, otherwise why would she always come to take care of Sheng Yi, and no one asked her to do so at the beginning, but maybe, Fu Rong looked up at Sheng Yi again.

If Lan'er likes Sheng Yi, it's not an exaggeration.

　 "It would be great if Lan'er's face wasn't hurt and she could talk again!" Fu Rong sighed softly, and glanced up at Sheng Yi.

Sheng Yi was dull, but when he saw her meaningful eyes, he also understood, his eyes dimmed, and he looked sideways at Cheng Huan, "I have to learn to take care of myself after all, so don't come and take care of me if you are too busy. Keep Wang Lan from coming!"

(End of this chapter)