Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 800 Entering Beijing 2
"Second uncle is still alive, it's a blessing in misfortune!" Cheng Huan sighed, thinking that he would go to Beijing in a few days, and according to the imagination, the day when the ten princes will do something is not far away. Jingcheng started directly.

"Well, Huan'er, don't go this time. We just got married, so you stay at home and take care of dad!" Song Fanhua said with a smile, making up his mind not to let Cheng Huan take any more risks.

Cheng Huan refused to agree, shaking his head like a rattle, "That's not okay, not only I'm going, but Xiao Jiu also has to go, don't stop me, the Tenth Prince is kind to me, I can't Do more for him, but this time I must go to help, but I promise you that after this time, I will never hear anything outside the window, and only count tickets at home!"

"Hehe, why do you have so many novel words!" Song Fanhua pinched Cheng Huan's little nose angrily and amusedly, and Cheng Huan said proudly, "That's natural, who am I!"

"Huan'er, don't go, I'm really afraid that you will be in danger!" Song Fanhua pulled Yiren into his arms and hugged her tightly. He knew Cheng Huan's ability, but it was because of his strong ability that he fell into the trap even more. in danger.

Cheng Huan hugged his waist naturally, "Brother Fanhua, let me go with you, I want to be by your side, I know you will protect me, I will definitely listen to you, I shouldn't be impulsive and dangerous Definitely not going."

Song Fanhua remained silent, hugging Cheng Huan quietly, and after a long time, nodded slightly, and murmured: "Hmm!"

The setting sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the warm wind is blowing.

Everyone in the village has made money, and every household is happy. Because of the increase in taxes and miscellaneous taxes in the past two years, farmers in other villages are struggling because of poor harvests and food price reductions. Lived a well-off life.

Seeing that winter will come in a few months, the fields cannot be planted naturally. After the flower fields are arranged properly, every household will be idle, and some will be busy making rice noodles again. After a few days, they will come to the town In Hongtu Village, there are more and more orders to find rice noodles.

Tomorrow is the day to go to Beijing. After arranging the escort agency, Song Fanhua had a rare leisure time, so he planned to accompany Cheng Huan to wander around the town and buy her some favorite things.

But Cheng Huan began to study scented tea with Fu Rong after they got married, leaving early and returning late every day, busier than Song Fanhua, Song Fanhua searched around before finding Cheng Huan in the valley.

Fu Rong was with her, and they were fiddling with something in the yard. From a distance, they saw some wooden boxes and jars in front of them.

Just entering the valley, Cheng Huan raised his head before reaching the two of them, "Brother Fanhua, why are you here? Are you not busy in the fields?"

"Well, it's all right now, what are you doing?" Song Fanhua asked softly, and Furong also raised her head, with a bright smile on her face, Cheng Huan looked back with joy in her eyes, "It's just that I was with you before. I told you about the wealth left to my natal family!"

"It seems to smell like tea? It seems to have the fragrance of flowers." Song Fanhua took a breath and said tentatively but said with certainty. He looked at some wooden boards and jars in the distance, which seemed to be filled with tea.

"Brother Fanhua!" Cheng Huan nodded and said, pulling Song Fanhua to the front of the altar, pointing to the pile of things lying on the ground and saying: "We are studying this, just look!"

(End of this chapter)