The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Shopkeeper Xing quietly opened the door and made a 'please' gesture to Mo Yan. After Mo Yan entered, he closed the door again.

When Mo Yan entered, Yan Junyu was facing the window, and standing next to him was his personal attendant Guan Yu.

Maybe he heard the movement behind him, and Yan Junyu turned around slowly. The moment he saw her, a coquettish smile appeared on his face: "Little girl, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, but you have grown into a beautiful girl."

These words came from Yan Junyu's heart and were not meant to be teasing. When we first met, Mo Yan could only be regarded as a yellow-haired girl. This year, she ate well, drank well, slept well, and was in a good mood. Her stature has grown a lot, and her facial features have also grown. She is indeed a beautiful girl. .

Mo Yan's eyes twitched, she blessed him and sat on the chair opposite him, "Young Master Yan, well, your style is even better than before."

After hearing this compliment, Yan Junyu's smile became more obvious. He gave Mo Yan a "good taste" look, poured her a cup of tea made by himself, and then mentioned that shopkeeper Xing had just brought it over. of white fruit wine and poured myself a glass.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip with his colorful thin lips. After closing his eyes and tasting it carefully, he praised: "This wine is good, little girl. I will bring more jars to you next time."

The corner of Mo Yan's lips twitched, this guy was not polite, he asked for several jars as soon as he opened his mouth. She only brewed five jars of the ginkgo she picked in the mountains last time. Now even if she goes to the mountains to find them, those ginkgo fruits have already fallen to the ground and rotted.

Seeing that he poured herself another glass and drank it happily, Mo Yan opened her eyes and lied: "This kind of thing is no longer available. If the young master likes it, can I use plum wine?"

"Plum wine? Wine made from plums?" Yan Junyu raised his eyebrows, pointed at the cup and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

"White fruit wine is made from nuts picked from the mountains. You have to go deep into the mountains to find it." Mo Yan told the truth, implying that it was not easy for him to get it, so don't worry about it anymore.

When Yan Junyu heard this, he immediately became interested: "You are so young that you can actually make wine from nuts. Did your family make wine before?"

Mo Yan continued to make it up without blushing, "No, country people know how to make rice wine, so I made it using the same method as rice wine. I made it after a few tries."

When Yan Junyu heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. He picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully. The more he drank, the more he felt the aftertaste was endless. This feeling was somewhat similar to the vegetables that this girl had brought before.

"By the way, Xiaoqiang said you want to buy a shop. What business are you planning to do?" After a glass of wine, Yan Junyu suddenly became concerned about Mo Yan buying a shop.

Hearing the name 'Xiaoqiang', the corners of Mo Yan's lips twitched: "I just sell some things produced in my own land, grains and vegetables."

She didn't say anything more and just mentioned it briefly. Remembering that this person was still Xiaohua's owner, she changed the subject: "Xiaohua has been in my house for more than half a year. If you don't take it back, it will forget about you as its owner." .”

Yan Junyu was startled, and a trace of sadness quickly passed through his eyes. He smiled indifferently and said in a tone of great disgust: "It would be better if you don't come back. If you like it, just keep it. This guy is good at looking at the gate."

Mo Yan was speechless and felt very aggrieved for Xiao Hua. No matter what, Xiaohua has been with him for many years. Even if he is a little greedy and has a bad temper, he still has feelings for her, but now he just throws them away.

Yan Junyu knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her expression, and couldn't help but defend himself: "Snow wolf has spirituality. Although Xiaohua grew up with me, he didn't recognize me as his master. Since it likes to follow you, you You can control it easily, so in its heart, you are its master, so just treat it well."