Mrs. Zhang was still about to speak, but her son glanced at her from time to time, sighed helplessly, and got up holding the hand of the maid on the side, "Okay, you will entertain the distinguished guests for me." Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net"

Before leaving, she turned around leisurely and said softly: Miss Han, Fugui is whispering in my ear every day, I hope to invite you to be a guest, since you are here, you will leave after dinner, and feel free to stroll. ”

Han Man immediately got up to see her off, breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Fugui looked at her with a smile, and couldn't help but say, "It turns out that you also have moments of nervousness and fear." ”

"Your mother has an extraordinary temperament that makes you ashamed of yourself. ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Fugui was full of pride and nodded, "Of course, my mother was born in everyone, and if she didn't have a baby with her father, she would never marry in the countryside."

After she came, she changed her father's profligacy, and changed from a farmer to what she is now.

I won't embarrass you! Go, I'll take you around!"

Everywhere he went, he was greeted by people, and there were farmers who worked in it for a long time, looking respectful.

She asked softly in puzzlement: "Most of the people in the village are tenants of your family, but they are close to you, and almost no one regards you as a young master." ”

"When I was studying in the past, my husband said that all people are created equal, and people should not be divided into three, six, nine and so on based on more money and less money.

I think they are all simple, kind, hardworking and lovely, and they recognize him as a friend in their hearts, and they have never regarded me as a young master, and they feel that they get along just right now, and I like it very much. ”

Unconsciously impressed by him, the average rich family in the countryside is almost a nouveau riche, with eyes on the top of his head, and almost sideways outside, he is simply low-key and low-key.

The scenery is very much to her liking, not very storey, but every place is just right.

The small bridge is a natural stream, full of flowers and plants, and the pavilion sippers tea and listens to the sound of the murmuring water. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

Watching the butterflies fluttering on the flowers, and a thick layer of dense moss growing underneath, it is quiet, simple and beautiful.

The sun shone on her body, and she closed her eyes comfortably, and any sound sounded as wonderful as fairy music at this time.

Suddenly, there was a rich fragrance from the side of her nose, and she hurriedly opened her eyes, and a bouquet of bright wildflowers was sent to her.

Among the flowers, there was a pink letterhead, which she took down curiously, and said unconsciously:

"You are a snow lotus in the snowy mountains......"

With goosebumps all over his body, he hurriedly returned it to him, sniffing the flowers gently.

"Isn't it badly written?" he asked nervously.

"A sour smell. "Set the flowers aside.

Zhang Fugui hurriedly picked up the flowers and smelled them, frowned slightly and said, "No, the flowers are all fresh, and I specially picked them not long ago." ”

He couldn't help laughing, he approached cautiously, and said softly: "I still picked it on my mother's back, she just walked by and didn't find it, otherwise, she would definitely lose her temper!"

Han Man was taken aback and hurriedly returned the flower to him. I just lost the flowers when I came, and I was barely entertained, so wouldn't I have to turn my face?

After thinking about it, I stayed for a long time, and my life was definitely not easy, so I was worried that Fang Po would have an old illness at home, and I was in a hurry to leave.

Zhang Fugui had to send someone to the door and insisted on sending her home.

"It's a pity today, my mother still wants to show her skills. ”

"Next time. ”

After leaving, I was relaxed, and the leaves rustled.

Along the way, although neither of them spoke, but it was much closer and natural than before, Mrs. Fang left Zhang Fugui behind, and instead had a lunch.

He stroked his stomach, a little embarrassed, "I wanted to invite Miss Han, but I talked about a meal here!"

"You're welcome, we'll be a family soon!"

Han Man secretly tugged at Fang Po's sleeve, and she still smiled: "Okay, I'm just joking." ”

Zhang Fugui was satisfied, saw that Han Man was cramped and uneasy, and got up to say goodbye.

As soon as he left, Fang Po immediately took off her apron and stepped forward and asked softly, "How do you feel about this young man?" ”

"It's ok. Thinking of his lame love poems, Han Man burst into laughter.

The smile on Fang Po's face gradually became richer, and she came to the mirror and cut her hair.

He said to Han Man in the mirror: "You are also ready to prepare, we will go to the gold store, and the jewelry ordered a month ago is afraid that it will be ready." ”

Han Man made four pieces of jewelry for her last time. Fang Po was really happy, and secretly went by herself, and asked curiously, "You played another set?"

"What do I want so much jewelry for an old woman, sooner or later, it belongs to you young people. ”

The small village was surrounded by water on three sides, and he boarded someone else's boat and sailed leisurely to the town, and only when he came ashore did Han Man find that there was a lot of noise.

It turned out to be a temple fair.

Passers-by rubbed shoulders, they hadn't been so lively for a long time, and when they came to the store, the two of them were drinking tea.

The shopkeeper spread the jewelry on the table and pointed to a pair of white pearl earrings, "This kind of earrings are matched with a red wedding dress, the pearls are round and jade, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the contrast between red and white is the strongest, which sets off the person's fair skin and ruddy face." ”

Carefully put it back, and the collar made of pure gold.

"Two look, each one is hand-inlaid on it, it took a show girl three months to make it, everyone is envious, I don't know who is qualified to enjoy it, the old lady and the girl are really discerning!"

Almost everything was praised, and when Han Man saw the golden cancan, it was too early to set a dowry at this time.

Although he doesn't hate Zhang Fugui now, he didn't like it to the extent that he liked it, and his interest was not high for a while, but he grabbed millet and talked to the parrot in the cage.

"Wishing you prosperity, Wishing you prosperity!"

Whatever it said, it picked it up, and everyone in the room laughed.

Fang Po leaned back and praised: "What a clever little bird that can talk." We have to buy one and just teach her to be happy to get married!"

"The old lady is really smart, and I wish the girl and the old lady all the best in the future. ”

Grandma glanced at her and asked her to take her things away, Han Man lazily put them away, and when she asked about the price, it was much cheaper than in the city.

When he was about to pay the money, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "No need, some people say that it is your friend, I heard that you are about to get married, and it is he who gave you a dowry." ”

This scene is so familiar, Han Man remembered the pearl last time, and spent many sleepless nights with her.

Without waiting for her to speak, Fang Po preemptively said: "Since I have already bought it, it is a good thing, wrap it up for us." ”

Han Man tugged at her and shook his head slightly.

Breaking away from her hand, Fang Po walked out on crutches, no matter where they went, the shopkeeper said that someone had paid, although he chose.