The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Moline was originally accompanied by Mo Laozi and the old man and the old man. Suddenly, I saw some doubts in Lanxin’s heart. How could she be here?

Lan Xin saw Moline looking at her, with doubts in her eyes, and her heart was a little uncomfortable, but the smile on her face still did not disappear.

"Mu Da Ge, black grandfather blame grandfather, you are all there." Lan Xin walked over and greeted several elders. Because she didn't know Mo Laotou, she just arbitrarily performed.

Moline nodded, and there was no extra expression on his face, but that was the case, or the three old men on the side were joking. Moline didn’t feel anything, but she was embarrassed as a woman’s blue heart, her cheeks were full of blush The color, it looks really tempting to look at it.

Looking at the blue scent, Moline’s eyes flashed a little, but he quickly turned his head. When he first touched Lan Xin, he thought she was a very kind, gentle woman. However, if you can't find someone you really like in the end, then look for her to make him feel at ease and don't feel annoying.

But after experiencing the things of the blue family, the mind rested.

He thought for a long time, but he still felt that Lan Xin was not suitable for him.

Who is Mo Laotou? How could you not see the little girl looking at the eyes of her grandson, so I smiled and said: "Our three old men are swearing by themselves, and you young people are going to play."

Moline’s face is black, is he so tempted?

"Mu Da Ge, can you take me around to see?" When Moline was about to speak, Lan Xin looked at Moline with a smile on his face, with a little embarrassed face on his face, so that Molin Even if you want to refuse, you can't say it.

"Go."

Looking at Molin walking in front, Lan Xin’s face had a shy smile. She thought that the two people could chat on the road, but he didn’t mean to talk to himself.

Lan Xin’s hand clutched her clothes tightly, and her face was a little embarrassed: “Do you not like me?”

"No."

"Then why don't you ignore me?" Lan Xin's face was a little lonely.

Moline frowned slightly, looked at Lan Xin, and had doubts in his eyes: "When will I ignore you?"

"But..." Lan Xin wanted to refute, but thought that Moline was actually not very good, and immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.

Lan Xin looks like this, so that Moline has more or less impatient.

Now he is really glad that his thoughts have already rested. If he is really with Lanxin, he may be jealous of Lanxin in the future, and this is not what she wants.

The two walked silently, and the original warm picture was very embarrassing.

The two walked into the garden. Some of the blue hearts were very uncomfortable. Her distance from Moline was so close, but she felt that they were far away.

"Mu Big Brother..."

"What?" Moline turned to look at Lan Xin, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes. Instead, he was somewhat impatient.

When Lan Xin wants to export, when she sees Mo Lin’s expression, she can’t say it in an instant. From his eyes, Lan Xin can feel that he doesn’t like himself.

"No...nothing."

Moline brows once wrinkled, very dissatisfied with the attitude of Lan Xin, especially her expression of weeping, as if he bullied her, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, I finally did not say anything, and the two men resumed their previous silence.

When she was about to leave the garden, Moline suddenly saw the green bamboo with the basket of osmanthus in the garden.

The eyes flashed a little and walked toward the green bamboo.

"What do you do when you pick this?" Standing next to the green bamboo, looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus in her basket, Moline asked curiously.

"It turned out to be Mo Shaoye, Miss Xiao wants to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and my wife asked me to come and pick sweet-scented osmanthus.