A secret love is sometimes a kind of beauty. She comforted herself so much, and then her eyes bent again. At this time, she put her big hands on her hair, taking away the dead grass that was stained with her hair at some point.
"Okay," Yan Hao's heart was also filled with something. He said warmly, his truest smile had already disappeared.
"And..." He bent down and met Qi Youer's bright eyes that were as clear as water. He only knew that when her eyes were in a good mood, they would emit light that others did not have. It was easy to infect others.
"What else?" Qi You'er couldn't help but blink, her face turned slightly red. She was now glad that her face was dark, otherwise, she really didn't know what to do. This man was away
She could feel his breathing when she was so close that she could feel the sound of his breathing. It warmly brought his unique coolness.
"Ha..." She seemed very happy when she heard the man's abdomen, and she didn't know how happy he was.
"Remember, tomorrow, go to the main entrance." Soon he finally said these words. Qi You'er stared at his big foot hatefully, and couldn't help but step on it, a bad man.
Tinglan was almost laughing to death while holding a big tree. Even Tingyu, who had been rigid, bent the corners of his lips. Qi Youer hummed twice. I think she was like she was drilling into a dog hole.
I don't know how many times they have seen the door.
She stared at them one by one, laughing, laughing, so funny, you guys to death. But when she glared at Yan Hao, she found that he was staring at her for a moment, and that look had no special meaning at all. Maybe
Just looked at it, but even so, her heart still felt an unspeakable pain
If you can't be a lover, you can only be a buddy.
She squatted down and continued to dig something in the field until she dug out two real stones, a broken potato, muttering while digging, it's a waste, I don't know how to leave such a big potato for
Me, it's OK to make a fried shredded potato.
This day was spent in her muttering, and it was a pretty good day. She turned over the ground, pulled out grass, and opened a large piece of land on the other person's medicine field, which made Tinglan feel hurt for a long time.
, said that Yan Hao had planted herbs for several years, and it was almost harvested, and it was worth a lot of money.
She was so heartbroken that she asked Yan Hao why she didn't tell her. Of course, what she felt sorry for was the money. She thought about the money from the previous life.
Yan Hao said that he would be happy. His words made Qi Youer feel cloudy and sunny again. So he worked harder, but the result was that he couldn't get up after three sun poles the next morning.
She climbed up reluctantly from the bed, and the jade pendant on her neck fell out of her collar. She lowered her head and held the jade pendant in the palm of her hand. She felt the warmth from above, and the belt
Holding the warmth on her body.
She sighed and looked at the light shining in from outside with some excitement. It was a good day today.
Okay, she spoke out and added a smile to her face. I don't want to. Today I must go out for sightseeing. Maybe that man will think about the merits of growing potatoes.
It's a day off, I don't want weekends, nor do I have a national legal holiday, just one day
She got up, put on her clothes, and after eating her very good breakfast, she ran to see the potatoes she planted.
The first thing you do every day now is to look at potatoes so that she will feel better all day long.
She walked to the dog hole and used to plucking the weeds there, but when she was about to drill, she remembered something, by the way, the main entrance, the main entrance.
She stood up, patted her clothes, and saw if there were any weeds. She ran forward and walked in swaggeringly from the main entrance. Not surprisingly, Yan Hao had already come inside, and there was also
The two guards he accompanied were always ten steps away from him.
At this time, he was squatting beside the potato field, carefully checking the small seedlings that were growing well. On the contrary, he ignored his herbs. However, Tingyu would help water the herbs and was very skillful in his movements
, It should be done frequently. As for Tinglan, he is just a so-called man. He smiles foolishly at this and that smirk, showing his excellent elegance and elegance. In the eyes of others, she doesn't know whether he is a beautiful person or not.
, but in Qi Youer's eyes, he was just a frightened person.
"You'er, you're here," Yan Hao waved to her as soon as he saw it was her, "Come here and see, there seems to be a leaf today. Are we going to top dressing?"
Qi You'er ran over and squatted down. There were crystal clear dewdrops on the clear green potato seedlings. When the wind blew, the dewdrops gently rolled down, reflecting the delicate but extremely strong seedlings.
Vitality, and this vitality can't help but make people feel happy.
She held a handful of soil and shook her head, "No, these are enough. If the fatness is too great, the seedlings will be burned to death."
"Yeah," Yan Hao nodded lightly and kept all of this in his heart. No wonder he couldn't plant it anyway before. Maybe it had something to do with concern and chaos. The more fat he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was.
OK, look at his herbs, some of them were raised by sheep, but they are not growing very well yet. On the contrary, these carefully cultivated potato seedlings have not succeeded.
Qi You'er was staring at him without blinking, thinking about how to speak, but in the end he was still full of words. Oh, I can't say it, they are so half-baked.
"Is there something wrong?" Yan Hao chuckled, and the nice voice shocked Qi Youer's heart again. It's true that God treats him too well. If you don't have a good family appearance, a good family background, and a good luck, even the voice
Well, she doesn't have the same amount.
Qi You'er grabbed a handful of soil and played with it in her hands. Her eyes turned, then raised her face again, staring at him very seriously, "You said, if I want to go out and play, this mansion
Will the owner agree?”
After hearing this, Yan Hao did not show any strangeness. He slightly supported his jaw, and his slender fingers were as clean as jade. Then he smiled and his phoenix eyes followed him, "I think, of course, the owner of this mansion is again
It’s not unreasonable. You can find a man from Yan Hao. He will pay for money and carry things. You are only responsible for how to go shopping.”
"Trade," Qi Youer stretched out his hand and placed it in the air, knowing that he agreed.
Yan Hao looked at her little hand in the air, and suddenly, he shook his head slightly, and then he also reached out and patted the little hand lightly. This was called a final word.