Mrs. Mu let Lan Xin go to the warm room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info picked up the purple begonia folded branch brocade cotton curtain opened, a wave of heat rushed to the face. In this hot and cold period, Lan Xin couldn't help but shiver. Qinghe cleverly stepped forward and removed the big bulge from her.

In the yellow shuttered lotus hollow incense burner in the house, there was no fragrance wafting out, but there was a vague aroma in the house. The corners of Lan Xin's mouth curled slightly, and he walked straight to the pot of daffodils on the high table in the corner of the house. In the middle of the green leaves, small snow-white flowers bloomed. The petals are white, and the goose-yellow stamens are embedded in the middle of the flower, wafting a dark fragrance.

Lan Xin looked at the flowers in front of her happily, and said with a smile: "Sister's house is really capable, this daffodils are really well raised! The petals are as moist as jade, and the flower stems are tall and green, the more you look at it, the more people like it." ”

"It's just a pot of flowers, where is it worthy of my sister's praise like this. If your sister likes it, go to the yard and pick up a few pots in a while, and your sister will give it to you. Mrs. Mu said with a smile. Although the temperature in the room was very high, she still held on to the stove and did not let go, obviously because it was freezing just now.

The complicated color in Lan Xin's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite to my sister." Don't go out of your way to pick it, just this pot of white narcissus. My sister thinks it's special and eye-catching. ”

"Since my sister said so, let's do this pot. Mrs. Mu said with a smile. She had things on her mind, and she didn't think too much about anything else. Seeing the little girl come in with tea, Mrs. Mu said with a smile: "Sister, don't always stand, hurry up and sit." Looking at Lan Xin seriously looking at the daffodil in front of him, he looked like he was afraid that it would run away with long legs, and said with a smile, "Since my sister likes it, let people move it to the car, so that my sister won't forget it when the time comes." ”

"Then thank you, sister. Lan Xin smiled and thanked him, and greeted Hongxuan at the door, "Hongxuan, you can run and bring the flowers to the car." Hongxuan came in and picked up the pot of daffodils, and Lan Xin instructed uneasily, "Be careful, don't break it." ”

"Yes, girl. Hongxuan said respectfully. Walking lightly outward. Raising his eyebrows, he looked at the daffodil in his hand with disgust. Where is this flower? Which of those flowers in the house is not fresh and tender, and the water is bright? But the girl just boasted that this pot of flowers is as if there is nothing in heaven and on earth. I don't understand it, but the movements in my hands are not slack.

"My sister doesn't have to be so careful. Mrs. Mu shook her head with a smile, said five years later, pointed to the little girl at the door, and instructed, "You take the red silk girl again, stop by the flower room, pick a pot that blooms well, and send it over together." ”

"Great, my sister won't be polite to my sister. Lan Xin said with a smile, not seeming to see the strong smile on Mrs. Mu's face, and sat down on the chair next to her unceremoniously.

Ping's mother's frowning brows can kill a fly. Although Madame never said it, it can be seen from Madame's words and subconscious actions. There should be a special explanation for this jade girl. However, now that the lady has something on her mind, how can she have the heart to entertain? Looking at the smiling jade girl like a flower, she has the posture of talking at night. The brow furrowed even tighter.

Qinghe stood silently on the side, but everything in the room was in full view. Even she saw Mrs. Mu's preoccupied appearance, and she believed that her girl must be like a mirror in her heart. It's just that why the girl still puts on a posture of wanting to have a long talk, she can't understand it for a while. But she believes that her girl must have a reason for doing this.

The corners of Qinghe's mouth were slightly upturned, with a decent smile on her face. is secretly vigilant in her heart, Ping's mother's resentful eyes don't seem right, but she can't let her hurt the girl.

Ping's mother finally couldn't help it, and she didn't care about Lan Xingang picking up the teacup, walked to Mrs. Mu's side, and said close to her ear: "Madam, the luggage is almost packed, do you want to go over and see it for yourself?"

Mrs. Mu raised her eyebrows and looked at Ping's mother in confusion, not understanding how she could be so rude today? Looking at Ping's mother's casual appearance, a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes. Others don't understand her current mood, don't she understand? What's the mess at this time?

The fire in Mrs. Mu's heart came out as soon as she "soared", and she couldn't suppress it. "You ・・・・・・・" she was just about to open her mouth to reprimand, Lan Xin's surprised voice sounded, only to hear her voice ask crisply: "Pack your luggage, sister, is this going far away?"

Mrs. Mu took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. He smiled lightly and said, "Yes, I'm going to go back to Beijing." At Shang Lanxin's clear and waveless eyes, a wave of disappointment suddenly welled up in his heart. Immediately, he smiled self-deprecatingly, he really lived more and more, what did he expect from a little girl?

"Really, my sister is going to leave one day, and my sister will come to see her off. Lan Xin looked at Mrs. Mu with envy, as if going to the capital was a great thing.

"Coincidentally, our wife's itinerary is scheduled for today. Ping's mother said with a smile. By implication, we still have a lot of things to do, Jade Girl, you can go back.

It's a pity that Lan Xin is a big-hearted person, and he didn't hear Ping's mother's eviction order at all, and said in surprise: "Really? In this way, it's really a coincidence!" After thinking about it, he asked curiously, "But, it's snowing heavily, it's not safe for my sister to go on the road like this, right?"

"We chose the waterway. Mrs. Mu said lightly, "The ship is also set." She unconsciously stroked the pattern on the stove, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

"It seems that it will take a while for my sister's luggage to be packed. Lan Xin said with a smile. Ping's mother just wanted to say that our things had been packed, but Lan Xin continued to take care of herself: "Sister, I have heard that there are many rich and noble families in the capital. My sister has one thing, which is a bit eye-catching in Jiangzhou City. So, please ask my sister to bring it to the capital and resell it for my sister. ”

"It's good, it's good. It's just that ・・・・・・ it's just that the road is slippery in this snowy day, and it's not very convenient to come and go. Mrs. Mu came back to her senses and said, "If my sister is not in a hurry・・・・・・

"It's okay, it's not too far. Lan Xin said with a smile, turned to Qinghe and ordered, "You go back to the house and bring the box in the cabinet that is one foot wide and two feet long." As soon as Qinghe walked to the door, Lan Xin shouted, "Wait a minute." ”