Chapter 33 Picking Flowers

Zhou Fang just let go of Nan Yan's hand and heard Nan Yan say that she was going back to the city. She said in a low mood: "Sister Yan'er is going back to the city. Why don't you stay in the village for a while? Why are you leaving now when you just came here today?"

Nan Yan would not say too much about what she wanted to do. She could only say: "There are still things to deal with in the city, so I'll leave now!"

Zhou Fang didn't expect that she came with expectations, and without being able to say a few words to Nan Yan, Nan Yan went back to the city.

Only Zhou Yue felt Nan Yan's alienation and unnaturalness when his sister held his hand just now.

There was a wry smile in his heart.

Nan Yan returned home. After resting for a while, she went to the Yamen again and bought a thousand acres of wasteland from the book office.

After buying back the wasteland, she started asking the housekeeper to find day laborers to reclaim the wasteland.

It had been like this for about ten days, and the housekeeper was full of joy this day and said: "Miss, the tenants of Shanghe Village came to say that the flowers have bloomed. Miss, let's see when we can arrange for someone to teach them to collect flowers."

Nan Yan had told the housekeeper in advance to arrange for people to go. Now the housekeeper came to report and said, "Let the people we agreed in advance go. Let them pick the flowers on Friday and bring them all to the workshop next door."

When the housekeeper found out about Nan Yan, he immediately started arranging manpower and asked them to bring a few boys to bring the flowers back the next day.

This time not only the two boys went, Nan Yan went next door to call He Sanniang, and the next day the two of them took a few servants and maids to Shanghe Village amidst the chattering of He Sanniang.

He Sanniang, who was sitting in the carriage, asked directly: "Sister Yan'er, you mean, you let the flowers planted by the tenants bloom."

She knew that Sister Yan'er had asked the tenants to grow flowers. Now that Sister Yan'er could ask her to go with them to enjoy the flowers, she was very happy.

Nan Yan saw her looking out the window and asking questions, and said helplessly: "Yes, flowers match beauty, so I brought our little beauty here to enjoy the flowers."

: "Sister Yan'er is talking nonsense. When it comes to beauty, who can compare to my sister Yan'er? Look at her skin that cannot be tanned, and look at these big eyes that seem to be able to speak... If I were in Yan'er

I call her beautiful in front of my sister, and I can wake up laughing from my dreams at night." Then the little girl covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and her laughter spread like a bell.

Although Nan Yan thinks her appearance is good, she thinks He Sanniang's Xiaojiabiyu appearance is not bad either.

Nan Yan said: "When you go back and dream that night, laugh out loud. Your sister Yan'er thinks that our three mothers are the most beautiful women in the world."

He Sanniang laughed "hahaha": "Sister Yan'er, you are so good at joking."

No woman in the world likes to be praised by others. She, He Sanniang, is a self-aware little girl, so she doesn't think that she is really better looking than sister Yan'er.

While the two were chatting and laughing, the carriage stopped at the edge of the flower field.

Because of the rent she gave, it was spread among several families on Friday.

Some villagers with a small amount of land and a large population came to the field to inquire about whether they wanted to rent out the land.

There are also those villagers who have never seen others collect flowers and come to join in the fun.

Nan Yan and He Sanniang were helped out of the carriage by their personal maids, and they saw such a lively scene.

He Sanniang took small steps, holding a handkerchief, and said in surprise: "Sister Yan'er, there are so many people here!"

Nan Yan didn't expect that just picking flowers would attract so many people.

She saw several servants in the house, either patrolling the fields to check how the flowers were being picked, or weighing and registering them.

Seeing that they were busy and organized, Nan Yan took He Sanniang to another field where the roses had not yet been picked, and said: "Sanniang, be careful not to get hurt by the thorns on the flower roots when walking."

"I know, sister Yan'er." He Sanniang walked carefully on the path.

Nan Yan took out the scissors, cut off a few roses with quick movements, and said: "Zisu, come and get these flowers."

Zi Su, who came with Nan Yan, took the flowers from Nan Yan's hand, smiled like a flower, and said, "Okay, Miss." Then she and Nan Yan bent down to cut the flowers.

He Sanniang, who was admiring flowers, saw Nan Yan cutting roses and said, "Sister Yan'er, what are you doing with the flowers?"

Nan Yan: "Cut it off and we will take it back later and put it in a vase so that you can enjoy it for a while."

He Sanniang: "Then I also want to cut flowers." Then she said to her girl: "Ah Hua, bring me a pair of scissors."

He Sanniang is early, she follows Zi Su and prepares scissors.

She was worried that her young lady would use the knife, so she said, "Miss, how about I just cut it with my slave?"

He Sanniang was displeased and said, "Hurry up, I want to cut it myself." When she saw Sister Yan'er doing it, she wanted to do it herself, so how could she let her own girl do it for her?

While Nan Yan and He Sanniang were cutting flowers, Zhou Fang and a group of young girls from the village came over.

When Zhou Fang came here, she first greeted Nan Yan and said, "Sister Yan'er, so you are here. I was looking for you over there just now!" She had also heard that Yan'er was coming and came to see her.

Nan Yan didn't say anything. He Sanniang, who had just been happily cutting flowers, looked up at Zhou Fang, then looked at Nan Yan and said, "Sister Yan'er, who are they? Are they friends you met in the village?" In fact, She asked knowingly.

Nan Yan looked at He Sanniang with all the emotions in her eyes and said, "Yes, they are little girls from the village." Then she introduced them to each other.

Of course, she could only introduce Zhou Fang. She didn't know the other girls and didn't even know their names. She could only say that a few of them were from the village.

Wang Yingying and Zhou Fang came and heard Nan Yan introduce the noble person to Fang Fang. But she, Nan Yan didn't look at her seriously as before.

Seeing the flowers in Nan Yan's hands, she expressed her familiarity and said, "Sister Yan'er, these flowers in the field are blooming so brightly. I wonder if Sister Yan'er can give me a few."

Nan Yan:???

Is she familiar with Wang Yingying? Why did she ask for flowers as soon as she opened her mouth?

Also, who is Wang Yingying, why should she send flowers to her?

Before she could speak, He Sanniang saw the corner of her mouth twitching, and the little girl seemed to know what she was thinking, and said angrily: "How dare you, who are you? You dare to ask Sister Yan'er for flowers."

"Sister Yan'er, I... just saw... the flowers in the ground... blooming so beautifully, I want to ask... sister Yan'er... for a branch." Wang Ying said with an old habit.

He Sanniang:???

She just saw from Sister Yan'er's facial expression that she was not familiar with this woman, so she angrily scolded her. Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to have the physique of an aunt.

She, He Sanniang, hated her most useless aunt who could not be put on the stage. Seeing Wang Yingying's appearance, she had no pity, but felt unhappy in her heart.

Seeing Wang Yingying's eyes dim with tears, He Sanniang said sternly: "I beat you or bullied you. What do you mean by crying like this?"

Wang Yingying, who lowered her head, rolled her eyes, and then her face was filled with tears. She looked pitiful and looked at Nan Yan aggrievedly, saying: "Sister Yan'er, who is she? Why does she scold me like this?" Then she whimpered.

Started crying.

: "Don't ask Sister Yan'er who I am, first answer what I just said?" He Sanniang glared at her big eyes and looked at Wang Yingying fiercely.

(End of chapter)

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