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052 boy in white

052, The boy in white "Well, then, I'll go over there and pick it!" Lan Qian said reluctantly.

"Remember to pick a full harvest, and I will sell it to make enough money for you to go to school next year!" Lan Duoduo confidently shouted to Lan Qian.

Lan Qian just silently turned around and looked at Duoduo carefully. When he turned around, his eye circles were red. For him, being able to go to school was simply a luxury. Grandma, aunt and even other people's words

When he heard that he was a disaster star from heaven, he didn't feel anything at all. He actually felt very uncomfortable. At the same time, he was also afraid that his mother and sister would also encounter something unexpected, so in his heart,

As long as the family has enough food, clothing, and warmth, and lives a peaceful life, as for anything else, he doesn't even dare to think about it.

But Duoduo didn't notice anything strange about Lan Qian, and just focused on happily picking fungus.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two siblings finally finished picking their baskets, and then they were ready to leave. Lan Duoduo's eyes narrowed with laughter. It was autumn and the air was crisp, and there was little rain in autumn.

It was the season of the year, and the sunshine was the most abundant at noon, so she had no need to dry these wild chrysanthemums and fungus.

"Sister, you can put that wild chrysanthemum on my body, and you can forget about carrying that black thing!" Due to his own willfulness, Lan Qian now has a bundle of pigweed, a bundle of dry firewood, and a bundle of dry firewood on his body.

Fungus, who was carrying a basket on his back, his thin little body was so compressed that he could not straighten up, but now his little face was still full of determination as he said to Duoduo.

Duoduo felt sorry for her brother, so she broke off a thick trunk from the dead tree next to her, and then hung the wild chrysanthemum on it: "Qian'er, put the two bundles of firewood and pigweed on top as well.

, it will be much easier for the two of us to carry it!" As she said that, Duoduo personally reached out to help.

"Sister, I can handle it myself. You're in good shape, so don't be tired. I'll do it!" Lan Qian was still worried.

"Oh, how can I be so delicate? Come on, look at how good this is. We can carry it together and neither of us is tired!" Duoduo and Lan Qian each carried one side and went down the mountain happily.

But just after they left, two people walked out from the depths of the woods: "Siyuan, are you sure that girl was just talking nonsense? But this thing called fungus was said to have been planted by your ancestor.

Well, this name is rarely known even by the royal family. How did a little girl from the countryside know it? She also knew that the fungus tastes delicious, as if she had eaten it before. I heard from the emperor's uncle that it was him when he was very young.

I was lucky enough to taste it once, how can I explain this?"

The person speaking was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate eyebrows, a straight nose, dark hair tied up with a jade crown, wearing a crescent-white round-neck robe, golden cuffs with arrow sleeves, and three white jade belts around his waist.

,,At this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a smile, and his clear and clear eyes seemed as gentle as the gentle spring breeze in March, but the readiness hidden in those eyes was undeniable.

"Rui! I've known Duoduo for a long time. I taught her her calligraphy. I know best how capable she is. I think this is just a coincidence! Yes! It's a coincidence!" Xu Siyuan's face

Shang was also full of doubts and worries, but he still weakly denied it.
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