Chapter 212: Fragrance
Chen Afu knew that Little Miss Chu would definitely be sad today, so he didn't let Jin Yanzi go out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Jin Yanzi hung on Chen Afu's arm, chirping and singing in the gentlest voice.
The singing voice attracted Chu Hanyan out of the sorrow, and through the curtain of tears, she saw the corners of the golden swallow's crooked mouth, and winked at her, she actually laughed with tears, "The bird laughed, and Jinbao smiled." ”
Chen Afu kissed her pretty little face again and said with a smile, "Yes." My sister is still accompanied by Jinbao, and she won't be lonely. As soon as the morning came, Dabao returned. ”
Although there is only one official student left, there are still a few auditors, and there is an animal house to fill the number, so Chen Afu's classes have not decreased.
However, the little girl's mood was always not too high, and it was not until the end of the Shen Shi that Dabao came back that she really became happy.
Starting tonight, it was time for Ah Lu to go back to Lu Garden to rest, and Dabao slept on the Arhat bed in the upper hall room again. According to Chen Afu's thoughts, such a young child should put a small bed in the bedroom for Dabao to sleep on. But the ancients paid attention to it, after all, they were not brothers and sisters, and it was better to score the house.
Before going to bed, Chen Afu sat on the bed, holding one in one hand and telling them a story, Yan'er would fall asleep first, and then let the girl carry the sleepy-eyed Dabao to sleep.
Chen Afu got up and went to the small study to be busy, she wanted to draw a few "comic books".
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and the watermelons raised by Chen Afu and the old man Zeng planted seedlings, and asked Changgong to plant the seedlings to the five acres of watermelon fields in the north of the garden, the half of the land between Lu Garden and Fu Garden, and half of the land in Lu Garden. The watermelon seedlings in the 80 acres of land in Wangshan Village, Chen Afu only provided soaked seeds, and the amount of seedlings was too large, so Xue Dagui took the seeds and handed them over to Old Man Lin to let the tenants there raise the seedlings.
Chen Afu and Chen Ming hired two long-term workers to take care of the watermelon field and the three acres of wheat land of Chen Ming's family. Because of the Hu family's affairs, Chen Ye was also frightened, and his body and bones had not been good, so Chen Ming was embarrassed to let the big house plant the three acres of land at home. It's just that the harvest is about to be harvested now, and although the later time is for the long workers to be done, they still promise to harvest the wheat and still give the big house so much grain.
On the evening of March 29, the spring breeze was warm, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and the big burning clouds were extremely gorgeous.
Chen Afu sat in front of the potted flowers and carefully cut the flower arrangement. More than a dozen pots of roses were planted at home, because Chen Afu watered "swallow dung", which grew very well, with large and gorgeous flowers and rich fragrance.
She cut a few pink, red, and yellow flowers, and the buds had just opened, wrapped in flowers, tender and tender like a baby's small fleshy fist. There are no stars in this world, and there are a lot of leaves left on the flower branches, so it looks good when inserted in a bottle.
Yan'er sat on the side and watched, holding her orchid fingers and wanting to take it but afraid of pricking her hands, she was a little entangled.
Dabao was teasing the wind in the yard and playing with Qiqi, Gray Ash, and Jin'er. Jin'er is a golden finch, because there is a golden swallow, and it is often released and put in a cage at night.
Today, the yard was particularly lively, and the golden swallow invited its little brothers and sisters again, and there were many densely standing on the roofs and branches, chirping.
Chu Lingxuan knocked on the door of the courtyard and saw such a beautiful, warm and vibrant scene.
Chu Hanchu saw that his father was back, and happily stood up and rushed to him, shouting in his mouth, "Daddy, daddy, you haven't been home for a long time, my sister wants to cry when I miss you." ”
She was wearing a small spring-colored skirt, like a kingfisher, light and cheerful, and threw herself into Chu Lingxuan's arms.
Chu Lingxuan was so happy that he laughed a little louder, hugged her up and said, "Girl, don't cry, as soon as Daddy finishes his work, he is in a hurry to see you." ”
Chu Hanyan hugged his neck and kissed him twice, Chu Lingxuan was used to the affection of his daughter, and he also kissed her twice with a smile.
When Dabao saw it, he also came over to give him a salute and said, "Uncle Chu is good." ”
Chu Lingxuan held Chu Hanyan with one hand and stretched out one hand towards him. Dabao hurriedly handed over his little hand, and the warm and thick big hand wrapped his little hand, which was a very different feeling. He likes it.
Qiqi and Ash also greeted Chu Lingxuan, but one was called "Daddy" and the other was called "Uncle", which made him laugh again.
Chen Afu stood up and bent his knees and smiled, "Lord Chu is back." ”
Chu Lingxuan walked over and stood in front of her. He was wearing a moon-white robe, his jet-black hair was wet and damp, and the fragrance of putty that had just been washed was particularly strong. Coupled with the smile at the corner of his lips, he is shrouded in the glow and looks soft and warm.
He smiled, "I went out for a trip, and I worked hard for Miss Afu." After a pause, he added, "Well, I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry." ”
"Ah...... Oh, what do you want to eat? I'll do it. Chen Afu said.
Before Chu Lingxuan could speak, Dabao preemptively said, "The chicken wontons we ate tonight are so delicious." ”
This was strongly supported by Little Miss Chu, who also nodded and said, "Daddy, the wontons made by my aunt are so fragrant." ”
Chu Lingxuan smiled, "Okay, then let's eat wontons." ”
Chen Afu called Aunt Zeng to go to the kitchen to get busy. Fortunately, there is still a small piece of meat left, which is reserved for tomorrow's buns. There is no refrigerator in this world, and except for cured meat, you generally don't buy excess meat to put it in.
There was also chicken soup in the pot, and I asked Chunyue to go to the backyard of Luyuan to pull a few small chives.
There is no place to grow vegetables in Fuyuan, and almost all the vegetable fields in the backyard of Luyuan are planted with watermelons, leaving only a small ridge to plant small chives.
It didn't take much effort, a big bowl of chicken wontons was ready, and a few green onions were sprinkled, and the fragrance spread far and wide.
Chu Lingxuan was already seated at the table in the dining room, and the two children also sat with him.
Chen Afu walked to Chu Lingxuan's side, put the wontons in the tray in front of him, and said with a smile, "Lord Chu, please." ”
Even though the wonton was fragrant, Chu Lingxuan could still distinguish the special aroma on Chen Afu's body, which he only felt after he came into contact with Chen Afu many times. The fragrance is almost faint, but it is beautiful and quiet, better than the most fragrant flowers or dews in the world. He hadn't smelled this aroma in more than twenty days, and he thought so badly. He had just taken a deep breath as she put the bowl down and left, and the fragrance dissipated.
The lilac shadow has taken off the heavy cotton robe, and it looks even more slender and light. She went to the yard and continued to sit there pruning the rose branches. At this time, the sunset was even more intense, dyeing a layer of rouge on her beautiful and pure face, and she was as beautiful as a fairy in the Moon Palace.
Chu Lingxuan was stunned.
Dabao on the side reminded, "Uncle Chu, aren't you hungry, why don't you eat wontons?"