Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 202
Tian poured water, turned around quickly and went to the kitchen, sighed secretly, and began to wash the pot and boil water to prepare breakfast.

Tian Xiaohe looked at the gloomy and sad face of the cheap mother, and there was a layer of haze in his heart, he didn't know what to go to persuade.

Although Qian Xiaodou is small, he is surprisingly sensitive to the emotional world of adults, looked up at the two handsome men, and finally went to the kitchen silently, with his mouth flattened, and said softly: "Mom, let me help you light the fire. "

Tian was slightly taken aback, nodded, then shook his head, without saying anything.

"Fangfang, you don't need to be too sad. The child is gone, and the three children still need your care. It would be a good thing if Dafang's family can honestly cut off ties with you. The children are sensible. , you don’t have to worry too much about life.”

Mrs. Gu washed her hands and face, took a basket of wild vegetables to choose vegetables, and comforted her daughter, Mrs. Tian, ​​with a soft voice.

"Mother, I know all about it." Tian replied, went into the next room and began to cut pancakes, preparing to cook wild vegetable pancake porridge.
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Inside the house, Tian Xiaohe looked at the two men who had never been men before, and then looked at the room, no need to ask, both of them are clean freaks, obviously they think they are dirty.

"Didn't you two say you have something to do? To make a long story short, you can go up the mountain early to see the scenery after you're done."

Tian Xiaohe rolled his eyes. Anyway, he is familiar with Duan Hui. As for Mr. Yuwen who is putting on an air of arrogance, it is more appropriate to treat him as a family. There is no need to be too extravagant, right?
"Cousin, let me tell you that Xiaohe is the kind of little sparrow whose intestines go all the way to the bottom, so we don't need to beat around the bush." ​​Duan Hui smiled recklessly, and the flowers and branches of the folding fan in his hand trembled wildly.

"Cousin, Miss Xiaohe laughed at what you said." Yu Wenkang smiled lightly and shook his head. Although he said so, he didn't take it to heart, "Miss Xiaohe, I actually have another matter to talk about today. In the evening Xiaohe gave my father four small dishes, I wonder if there are any at home?"

Tian Xiaohe looked at Yu Wenkang from top to bottom, and from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. He looked at Yu Wenkang as if he didn't understand. After thinking for a while, he blinked cutely and said: "Yes, but there are not many. If you want to eat, you can eat it first." Go back and eat what your father brought back, the ones in my house are reserved for Brother Duan."

"Hey, I didn't expect that my little sister Xiaohe really didn't forget my brother. This makes my brother's heart so happy that it almost flies to the sky." Duan Huihe's folding fan slapped, and his expression was weird. Staring at Yu Wenkang, the joy in my heart can almost shatter my internal organs.

"You think too much." Yu Wenkang smiled slightly, not minding his cousin's teasing at all, staring at Tian Xiaohe's small face, and said, "Let me tell you, the spiced beans and radish sprouts taste pretty good, The appearance makes sense, I’ll book some with you, think about it, and then give me a suitable price.”

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Hearing this semi-command tone, Tian Xiaohe was slightly taken aback, put away his playful smile, and looked at him again very seriously, did such a monstrous man come to his door just to give him money?Will he plot against himself like Duan Hui's black-hearted plotting money pot?
However, no matter how he knows how to calculate, he can't lose money even with the cost, right?Therefore, no matter how you think about it, you feel that you can make a profit without losing money, the difference is only in the amount of profit.

Xiaodie has a headache, don't wait until 0 o'clock, good night
(End of this chapter)