The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 156 White Rose

Qin Mengyao felt disgusted in his heart, but when he thought that he might be able to solve the mystery of his life experience, he still patiently ordered two orders to make tea and water, and after paying attention to all the etiquette, he laughed, "Listen Said uncle wants to see our head of the family, and now our head of the family is here, I don’t know what’s the matter?”

The old beggar squinted at Nan Chengmo, turned the corner of his mouth disdainfully, and cleared his throat, "I'm not looking for him."

"You bastard, you are really rude. Our young master is the head of the family. If you don't look for him, who are you looking for!" Liu Ma really couldn't understand the way of relying on the old and selling the old to put his nose on the face, and saw that he looked down upon her with her own eyes. Nan Cheng Mo, knowing that he looked down on the young master's blindness, but he couldn't say this in front of Nan Cheng Mo, so he gave the old beggar a bitter look, "I think you just want to eat for nothing, so you made up some lies and lied to my family Master and Madam, come out!"

"Mother Liu, don't worry, drink some tea to cool off the summer heat," Qin Mengyao wanted to get something out of the mouth of the old beggar, so he quickly stopped Liu Ma, and let the old beggar sit on the chair kindly. Up and down.

But the old beggar drank tea for a long time, but didn't mention the topic Qin Mengyao was eager to know, and Liu Ma turned away impatiently.

In the end, even Qin Mengyao lost his patience. Thinking about it, it was just like what Liu Ma said, these were just tricks of charlatans, but he didn't expect that he would really follow the old beggar's way, so he couldn't help but shook his head annoyedly, ready to stand up and greet his parents. Order the cup chairs.

When I turned around, I heard the old beggar chanting in a low voice: "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined like this. What a beautiful day, what a beautiful day, who's house is a pleasure..."

The old beggar's singing is very accurate, although the voice is low, but the words floated into Qin Mengyao's ears, it happened that Qin Mengyao had listened to this Kunqu opera with his mother earlier, and was very impressed by the scene of the dream in the garden. The tune sounded again, and he involuntarily stopped and turned to look at the old beggar.

The old beggar stopped talking, and when he saw Qin Mengyao turning around, he seemed relieved, and looked at Qin Mengyao who was full of doubts with a smile, the wrinkles on his face were densely piled up, "Why, Miss Qin Do you like our song?"

"Naturally everyone loves to listen to good music," Qin Mengyao sneered, but the scene when she accompanied her mother to listen to Kunqu opera appeared in her heart, a sour feeling welled up in her nose, she tried her best not to lose her composure, and in a flash, she made a A decision that surprised her, "Master, if you don't mind, the humble house can provide you with a place to live. At least you can rest assured of food and lodging."

"Miss Qin's meaning..." After listening to the old beggar, he looked very calm, and just sat up straight and glanced at Qin Mengyao, "Young man is tired of the days of being bedded on the ground, since Miss Qin If you speak, the little guy will be more respectful than obedient. But there is only one, I only live in this concierge."

"Well, if you always want to live in the concierge, the coming and going of people opening and closing the door will affect your rest. It's not like there is no place for you to rest in our yard." Seeing the old beggar, Qin Mengyao agreed to stay without hesitation. On the contrary, there was a tinge of regret in her heart. It was just a ditty that made her head go crazy. The identity of this old beggar is unknown.

The concierge has always lived at two o'clock. Whenever someone comes in or out, the two o'clock will help to open and close the door, but today the old beggar asked to live in the concierge. It is really suspicious. If he stole something in the middle of the night and ran away The concierge is the cheapest.

"Young man is getting old and sleepy. Even a little movement at night can wake you up a lot. If Qin Mengyao can trust you, let him help you watch the gate. You won't get paid for nothing, so you can live here for nothing. The little guy is also uneasy!" Qin Mengyao was speechless to refute what the old beggar said, so he had to explain it carefully with the same point.

After fetching new clothes for the old beggar and cleaning his whole body, Shuangdian reluctantly brought the old beggar into the entry room. The two narrow wooden beds were crammed into the entry room, which seemed much more crowded. For the beggar, it was like entering heaven. After bathing, the old beggar, who was refreshed all over, saw the brand-new bedding, happily fell on the pillow and fell into a sound sleep, snoring loudly.

Since Fangyuan was taken back to Shita Village, his wound has healed a lot, but his left leg is not as flexible as before. Today, when he heard that Qin Mengyao took an old beggar home, he walked out slowly to have a look. Sitting on the steps in front of the door with a bit of anger, his eyes were red from holding back, when he saw Fang Yuan, he curled his lips in grievance, and said in a crying voice: "Master Fang, look at Mrs. Nan, who left a stranger at home without asking questions. If you accidentally run into someone who has no good intentions, you won't suffer a big loss!"

Shuang Dian was also born as a beggar. Fang Yuan stayed in the shop as a boy when he saw that he was clever, but Shuang Dian was also loyal. Thanks to his tip-off that day, Nan Cheng Mo arrived in time to save Fang Yuan's life.But he was lucky, he got out of trouble, and began to dislike Qin Mengyao's meddling, Fang Yuan's face darkened, and he wanted to reprimand Shuang Dian for being thin and forgetful, but he was worried that Shuang Dian was sensitive and paranoid, so he had to swallow the words hard go down.

"Madam is so kind that she left you and me at home like relatives. Have you forgotten all of this?" Fang Yuan glanced at the upper room to the north. Back then, Qin Mengyao vacated the master bedroom to heal his wounds. This kindness , He always kept it in his heart, "Mama Liu also told me about that old man's situation. It's really not easy to run around for food at such an age. Today, my wife can provide the old man with such a shelter." So, you should be lucky, there are countless kind-hearted people in the world, but you can think of how many people can be like Madam."

Shuang Dian bowed his head in silence, but finally he stopped complaining.

When the old beggar woke up, the oil lamp was lit early in the room, and the bean-sized light could only illuminate the surrounding half-meter range, so everything seemed vague and unreal, except for the seemingly invisible vegetables in the room Xiang reminds him that all this is by no means a dream.

"You're awake, huh, Madam left you dinner." Shuang Dian pointed coldly at the table by the door, then fell down on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, no matter how the old beggar spoke, she never responded.

Early the next morning, when Shuangdian opened his eyes, there was no one on the old beggar's bed. Shuangdian's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a humming sound on his head, and the coolness gradually spread from his scalp. He glanced at the room, and this The concierge didn't have any valuables at all, so naturally they couldn't tell the depth, but the upper room where Master Nan and his wife lived was different. In case the old beggar had something wrong with him at night, he took something and ran away, but he didn't know it at all. , isn't it all my own responsibility.

Thinking of this, Shuang Dian rushed out of the door and ran all the way to the yard. She saw Liu Ma from afar, but her throat was stuffed like a sponge, and she couldn't yell out. She felt wronged and scared, and her tears flowed began to fall.

"Good boy, what wronged you this early in the morning, or who scolded you? Tell Mama Liu, Mama Liu will take you to settle accounts with him!" Mama Liu threw away the broom in her hand anxiously when she saw two tears. Pulling Shuangdian into his arms, wiping away the tears on his face, Shuangdian gradually settled down, hiccupping and complaining aggrievedly: "The old man, the old man my wife left at the concierge yesterday, disappeared..."

Before the words finished, I heard a burst of hearty laughter from behind Mama Liu, "The little guy is gone, what are you afraid of, kid? Could it be that your wife will punish you?"

When Liu Ma heard this, she turned around and shook her hands anxiously, "Brother Hu, this kid has become like this because of you, and you are still making fun of him here!"

Shuangdian stared at the brand-new old beggar with wide eyes, looked carefully from top to bottom, and closed his mouth in surprise, "You, you didn't leave!"

"I still have to stay here to look after the house. I can't leave just now! Little baby, you slept so deeply!" The old beggar found a broken Jigong fan from nowhere, and shook it with a smile. He was fanning, and there was lightning and thunder last night, and he was worried that Two Point would be woken up, but he leaned over to see that the kid had kicked off the quilt and was sleeping soundly on his back.

"you……"

Shuangdian pointed at the old beggar, and was about to complain, but was slapped back by Liu Ma, "You child, the older you get, the more rude you become, how can you tell the elders what to do, this is Huber, from now on In the future, you can't be so reckless again, or else some girl will be your wife in the future!"

Shuangdian nodded uncomfortably, raised his head and held back for a long time, a sentence that Hu Bo couldn't utter, saw Qin Mengyao coming out of the small gate in the yard from a distance, finally breathed a sigh of relief, ran towards Qin Mengyao past.

"It just so happens that I'm going to move some flower seedlings over here in a while, and I'm worried that no one will take them." Qin Mengyao smiled and glanced at Shuangdian, whose eye circles were still red, and then looked at Hu Bo standing there, and she felt a twinge in her heart. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Shuangdian's little head, and walked towards Mama Liu, Hu Bo, still smiling.

Mama Liu knew her habit of watering flowers early in the morning, especially after buying a large number of flower seedlings from the city, Qin Mengyao's task became a little heavier.But Hu Bo saw that Qin Mengyao got up very early, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, he glanced at Qin Mengyao with a little doubt in his eyes, and then smiled kindly.

Qin Mengyao saw Hu Bo's expression clearly, but saw that Hu Bo's expression was the same as yesterday, and the slight doubt in her heart disappeared instantly, but the doubt about her life experience kept weighing on her heart. Overhead, Qin Mengyao can't guess as to whether Hu Bo knew about it, but the most important thing right now is the batch of flower seedlings. If they can be successfully opened before Qixi Festival, then her plan will be [-]% sure.

"Mother Liu, it's time for Mr. Nan to wake up. He suffered from the cold at night and has diarrhea. You should make some rice porridge to warm his stomach this morning, and don't put sugar," Qin Mengyao called to Huber. After saying hello, he gave Madam Liu a careful instruction. After speaking, he pulled the two o'clock and prepared to walk to the garden. After taking two steps, he stopped and turned his head and said, "As soon as possible, you don't have to wait for me to eat, and you will move the flowers later." Transplanting seedlings probably won’t be in time for breakfast.”

"Hey, it's rare for Miss Qin to stir up flowers." Hu Bo looked at Qin Mengyao with his head crookedly, and saw that Qin Mengyao was uncomfortable, but Liu Ma, who was standing by, was not happy. .

"Mengyao is our young master's married lady after all. Why did Brother Hu keep his mouth shut about Miss Qin?" Qin Mengyao took great pains to get Mama Liu to change her words, but Mama Liu changed her words several times, but she still couldn't change her original words. The habit of working in Nanfu, although there is no distinction between master and servant in this family, she still often habitually addresses young master and madam, making Qin Mengyao one head and two big.

But Hu Bo didn't answer Mama Liu's words, he glanced at the small courtyard next to him with interest, and he could see the greenery of the courtyard through the door, "If Miss Qin doesn't dislike you for being clumsy, you can do it too." Do your best." After speaking, Qin Mengyao could not refuse, and strode towards the small courtyard, Qin Mengyao had no choice but to let him go.

The rose flower garden in the courtyard is now in full bloom. The flowers that had budded earlier are now in full bloom. The pink, white and bright red flowers in a large bowl are really gratifying, especially the delicate red Double Happiness exuding a strong floral fragrance, which is even more unsettling. She looked away.

Looking around, various flowers and trees are scattered in an orderly manner. The large pots of osmanthus, gardenia, and jasmine have already been covered with buds. Most of the flowers that bloomed earlier exude a charming floral fragrance. Most of these are multi-year seedlings purchased directly from the cloud flower shop. And more of them are young seedlings that have not yet formed. Under Qin Mengyao's careful cultivation, they look extraordinarily strong.

After Hu Bo inspected the surroundings in surprise, he turned his head to look suspiciously at Qin Mengyao, and then at the delicate and charming rose beside him. His heart can only be described as shocking!

"Miss Qin, are you really the one who planted these?" Hu Bo's eyeballs could almost fall to the ground, and his two-point playfully stretched out his hands to catch them.

Qin Mengyao was lowering her head to draw lines on the ground with a wooden branch, her quiet face showed a sophistication that did not match her age, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, smiled and nodded, "Of course, if you talk about planting flowers , I'm an expert!" Huber opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, the shock and surprise on his face could no longer be concealed.

"Seeing that the sun is getting hotter and hotter, let's dig faster and try to dig out all these seedlings before breakfast." Qin Mengyao threw the wooden branch in his hand, and saw that a big circle had been drawn on the ground, and the double dots had already disappeared. A few shovels were taken from the side, and he shoveled down skillfully, shoveling the surrounding soil aside.

"Ma'am, why do you aperture these white flowers? This kind is too plain, not as good-looking as those pink ones, and it's not fragrant." Shuangdian continued digging, "Oh, you don't know if you look at these flowers or not. It’s beautiful and takes up a lot of space, do you want to dig it out to make room?”

"Although the color of this flower is plain, there are people who appreciate her elegance, just like people. The flowers of different colors are like every person with different personalities. They are different, but there will always be people who know how to appreciate it. She is beautiful. Besides, even people are divided into beauty and ugliness, let alone flowers. Will others despise you because you are ugly? Since the world exists here, there must be reasons and values ​​for its existence. You see , even this simple and elegant white rose adds a bit of beauty to our small courtyard," Qin Mengyao explained to Shuangdian seriously, and Shuangdian was taken aback when he heard it, using flowers as a metaphor This is the first time Shuangdian heard the truth, a pair of big eyes stared at the blooming white rose in front of her with half-comprehension.

(End of this chapter)