Since Song Ziyu came, Lan Xiaoyi has become more and more lazy, anyway, Song Ziyu has already said what to do on the last day to pit herself, isn't everything she is doing now useless?

Groggily eating, sleeping, sleeping, and eating, it lasted for a few days, and Lan Xiaoyi even felt troubled when he even lifted his feet over the threshold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Finally, after she fell and fell before she reached for food, she completely smashed her rotten brain.

She couldn't be so decadent anymore!

We must have a sense of foresight and preparedness!

Lan Xiaoyi clenched his fists and looked at the barren courtyard, and an idea came to him.

In modern times, in addition to Lan Xiaoyi's dream of being a chivalrous woman, she also wants to be a hermit. Especially after watching the movie "Little Forest", she simply loved the rural pastoral life, just to make a living, and never practiced. Now, she has such a big yard and still has to eat and drink, isn't this the opportunity that God has given her to realize her dream? It's just that autumn is coming, so there's not much to grow......

Lan Xiaoyi was so excited that she didn't even sleep in the afternoon, and squatted in the yard to pull weeds all afternoon.

Jasmine persuaded for a long time, but Lan Xiaoyi was unmoved, and in the end, Jasmine had to squat in the yard with a bitter face and pull weeds with Lan Xiaoyi. The little guy who delivered the meal was so shocked that his eyes protruded, and he turned around and wanted to run after putting down the box.

At this moment, Lan Xiaoyi turned his head, and he caught a glimpse of the little girl's panicked figure. She beckoned and shouted, "Little brother! ”

The little guy instantly felt that his hairs stood on end, and he turned his head woodenly, with a smile on his face, and said, "What do you command?" Let's help the little girl hoe the weeds! "Say it, just roll up your sleeves and be eager to try.

Lan Xiaoyi raised her arm to indicate that he didn't need it, she raised her eyebrows, looked at this red-faced little guy, and said, "Little brother, what are you nervous about, come here!" ”

The little guy was full of resistance, but he could only move his small steps and walk in front of Lan Xiaoyi.

Lan Xiaoyi saw him squirming and pinching, but he couldn't see it, so he directly pulled him over and said, "Let me ask you, is there shallots, garlic and coriander in the kitchen?" ”

The little guy stiffened and moved back two steps, swayed his body slightly from side to side, broke free from Lan Xiaoyi's claws, and nodded, "Yes." ”

Lan Xiaoyi said: "Can you bring me some at night?" ”

The little guy hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded. The girls here hate the taste of shallots and garlic coriander, and they tell them not to add these every time, but this girl never has any special requirements for dinner on weekdays, and now she still wants shallots and garlic coriander? She...... Where did this quirk come from?

Lan Xiaoyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

The little guy was flattered, and hurriedly replied "no trouble", and flew away.

Lan Xiaoyi squatted down and continued to pull the weeds at the base of the wall.

Jasmine had never done such rough work, sweat was streaming down her forehead, her eyes felt dizzy, and she was holding on to the wall and didn't dare to say it, so she had to grit her teeth and insist. Lan Xiaoyi was very happy, occasionally seeing the watermelon worm still playing for a while, until she caught a glimpse of Jasmine's pale cheeks staggering as if she was about to fall to the ground, Lan Xiaoyi put down the work in her hand, reached out to hold Jasmine, and dragged her into the house.

Oh my God, why is this little girl's family so weak! Shouldn't fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls ride their bicycles in the shade of trees?

Lan Xiaoyi poured a cup of hot water, put a few rock candy into it, and fed Jasmine some before she took a long breath and poured on the old rattan chair and fanned wildly.

Jasmine drank the sugar water, felt more comfortable, got off the bed propped up, and said weakly: "Girl, Jasmine has bothered you, but Jasmine is fine now, let's continue now......"

Lan Xiaoyi glanced at her, and saw that there was not much blood on her face, even her lips were pale, and she insisted that it was okay, didn't this make her feel sorry? Lan Xiaoyi yelled angrily: "Give me a back rest!" ”

"Oh." Jasmine answered, staggering back and forth to lie down on the bed.

That's not going to work! Does this girl want to be the second Lin Daiyu? So sick?

Lan Xiaoyi knocked on her head, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, jumped up from the chair, and walked to Jasmine, Jasmine just closed her eyes and opened them suddenly, before she could say a word, Lan Xiaoyi said: "Jasmine, go to bed early tonight, and I'll get up with you tomorrow morning." ”

"Auntie......" Lan Xiaoyi stopped Jasmine's words, motioned for her to rest, and turned around and walked to the table. Holding a brush, he wrote a schedule of work and rest.

I got up at the end of the day, washed up briefly, and took Jasmine to practice the 24 simplified Tai Chi styles. Then I had breakfast, and after breakfast, I started to take care of the yard, and when I was tired, I went to read and write. Have lunch at noon, then take a short nap, then take care of the yard in the afternoon, and continue to read and write when you are tired. After dinner in the evening, I took Jasmine to discuss with the janitor about going out for a walk or something, and when I came back to read and write, I washed and went to sleep.

Well, what a fulfilling day!

Lan Xiaoyi looked at her list of plans with satisfaction, and felt that with so much time to read books, she was simply a rare and unparalleled excellent woman in heaven and on earth. She proudly pressed the schedule, hummed a song and continued to run out to pull weeds.

On the other side, Song Ziyu sat in front of the desk, playing with a folding fan, looked up and asked, "How is it?" ”

And standing straight in front of him was a sturdy man, he looked ordinary, held a long sword in his hand, wore a black tights, and clenched his fists and said: "Childe, you have explained the affairs of your subordinates, and your subordinates have done so." In the past seven days, according to the information collected by his subordinates from all over the country, no one knew this woman. ”

The folding fan in Song Ziyu's hand fell on the table, and under his sleeve was a portrait of a woman, and the woman in the painting was Lan Xiaoyi's appearance.

"Oh? That's where it gets interesting. Song Ziyu looked at the portrait in the painting and muttered.

The man said, "Childe, do you still need to continue looking?" ”

Song Ziyu said: "No need. It should have stopped in three days. ”

Yes, the Song Mansion has a big financial business, and the eyeliner of the business partners is distributed all over the country, and it is more than enough to inquire about a piece of news in three days.

"But, Childe ......"

Song Ziyu raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The man said, "Little Prince, please help me......"

Song Ziyu lowered his head and pondered, and said for a long time: "This is a tricky problem." ”

The man said: "Since the little prince wants a lot of money, why didn't you ask the old lady before making a decision?" Now if I go to ask the old lady again, I'm afraid they won't agree. ”

Song Ziyu smiled bitterly: "I don't know, probably, is it because he sent me a superb product?" But what you said is also true, my father and mother are rich, but it is impossible to lend people so much money for no reason, besides, in their eyes, the little prince is just an unsuccessful boy who wets the bed with me. ”

The man stopped talking, bowed his head and stood silently.

In fact, he had already told his father and mother about it on the day of his birthday feast, and the result was just as he expected, and they were asked to think about it. Doesn't it mean that there is no drama in nine out of ten? Of course Song Ziyu understood, and was worried about how to save enough funds to lend Zhao Yuqing, when his mother spoke.

She said, "I can lend it to you." But there is one condition.

Song Ziyu's heart was already half cold, and a smart person like him had probably guessed his mother's intentions.

She said: As long as you marry me a daughter-in-law right now, you don't have to pay back the money.

Now it's his turn to say, "Let me think about it." Pleasure and drama have always been the principle of his life, after all, so far, he has not really fallen in love with any woman.

Marrying a woman he doesn't love is simply fatal for a person like him who yearns for freedom.

Song Ziyu sighed, waved his hand to signal the man to step back, picked up the brush and added two strokes, only to find that Lan Xiaoyi's face had two more beards.

Somehow, his mood instantly improved, he threw the brush, and watched the man close the door, he got up and pushed the door open.

――――Su Su has something to say――――

Nineteen o'clock prime time will continue to be broadcast for you~~~ That's right, the second watch will be resumed today!!

In addition, there is farming in this chapter, did you find it? Uh, isn't it a little boring? Ahem, it's a transitional chapter again. Well.

PS. "Little Forest" is Susu's favorite movie so far~