This little master has a strange personality, and he can do things extremely calmly at a young age, which is much stronger than the girl back then.

It's just that the little master raises silkworms and doesn't sell silkworm cocoons, so let the silkworms spin silk, but she piles up half of the silk there without selling or moving, which makes Uncle Quan and Aunt Quan confused......

Seeing that the master asked, Uncle Quan immediately replied respectfully: "If you go back to the little girl, there will be a few days before the silkworms will be produced." ”

Chu Xiangwan nodded: "Well, it's hard work for all uncles and aunts." Jing Chu, you go to the silkworm house to see Aunt Quan, I'll walk around the garden. ”

"Hey, got it."

The girl likes to walk alone in the mulberry forest, and she has been used to it in the past two years, and there is nothing different in her young heart: as long as the girl is happy, she will be happy.

It was safe in the mulberry garden, and no one was following Chu Xiangwan, so she slowly began to turn around in the forest.

The aroma of the soil in the garden, the mulberry leaves that sprout not long ago, the vegetables that bloom in winter, and the butterflies flying among the flowers, all of which make her particularly fond of them.

Stained with the prosperity and filth of the world, in this countryside with a clear atmosphere, Chu Xiangwan felt that he had lived in vain for so many years in his previous life.

She was in a good mood, and when she arrived in an open field, she took out a soft whip and danced in the clearing......

Although the waving arm was not strong enough, the long whip raised a burst of dust, and his dexterous posture was no longer the quiet and lotus-like Chu Xiangwan.

In the previous life, what she couldn't forget the most was this song and a whip - Ji Lang was afraid that she would be bored, and knew that the ancestors of the Chu family started with martial arts, so he taught her this song and a whip - Ji Lang, in the previous life, you picked me up from the Chaotic Soul Gang, not afraid of my blindness and poison, not afraid of my ugly appearance, and taught me a song and a whip with your own hands, can I find you in this life?

Will she still be able to find him?

Chu Xiangwan really didn't know that she was always asking herself like this in the past two years of rebirth, but she didn't have an answer.

She didn't know where she died before she died in her previous life, that garden was very quiet, definitely not a downtown area, and it couldn't be anyone's mansion.

However, it should not be far from the capital, Ji Lang only needs to be at home, because he will go to see her every day or two, and it is too far to come and go so conveniently.

She enjoyed the only jewel he gave her in her life, but she didn't see his face when she died in the end.

All she knew was that he was tall and strong, and that he was as thin as a child when he was in his arms.

All she knew was that his voice was low and deep, and it sounded pleasantly as she comforted her softly.

All she knew was a long, thick scar on the back of his hand, which ran across the back of his hand.

She only knows that his man's breath is very clear, no matter how painful her hair hurts, as long as she smells his breath when she sits in his arms, she can fall asleep quickly - Ji Lang, there is no you in this life, and I don't know the taste of life......