Chapter 3: The Wisher Takes the Bait

Mu Yichuan pretended to be innocent and pitiful, "Daughter-in-law, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Brother Chuan, don't pretend, I know it's you, I'm not reading this time, it's impossible for the original male protagonist to be so powerful, and your character can't hide it from me."

When Mu Yichuan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sat beside her.

"You little girl is really not stupid, you used to always want to wear a book to have fun, and now you can fulfill your wishes."

"That's it." Qiao Qimeng said smugly.

She picked up the small branch on the ground, wrote the word Chen on the ground, and said with some disappointment: "It would be nice if Brother Chen also wore it in, it would be very interesting." ”

Mu Yichuan frowned and gently scraped the bridge of her nose with his slender fingers.

"With me here, you little girl is still not satisfied? If you really come in and marry a fool without me, I see what you will do then. ”

The brother Chen in Qiao Qimeng's mouth is Chen Ze, the eldest young master of the modern Chen family, and she is a childhood sweetheart, she has liked him since she was a child, but he only treats her as a sister.

Mu Yichuan is called Luo Yichuan in modern times, and he was originally the second young master of Baichuan Group, but due to family reasons, he had to conceal his identity.

Liang Ping was cutting vegetables in the stove room, while observing the two people under the tree, watching them chatting happily, and her heart was also very happy.

She noticed that the personalities of Mu Yichuan and Qiao Qimeng were very different from before, but she didn't care, what she cared about was that Qiao Qimeng finally didn't have to suffer at home, and Mu Yichuan would finally have someone to accompany her in the future.

When eating, Qiao Qimeng looked at the stir-fried vegetables on the table with only a few pieces of meat, as well as this bowl of porridge like thin soup, and gritted her chopsticks with her teeth and hesitated, but when she remembered the previous life of the original owner, she still slowly picked up a vegetable leaf and tasted it.

The taste was not as good as those chefs, but it still met her appetite.

After eating.

Qiao Qimeng suddenly felt a stomachache.

She clutched her stomach and frowned.

Hiss ~ It hurts...... This familiar feeling is the one coming? No, it was so unlucky on the first day......

"Jojo, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yichuan hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked.

"Chuan'er, don't worry, Meng'er is fine." Liang Ping said with a smile, then got up and went to the house to walk out with a small package and handed it to Qiao Qimeng.

Qiao Qimeng took the small package, and his heart was warm. "Thank you, mother."

Liang Ping gently touched her little head, "Go quickly." ”

Qiao Qimeng nodded, and ran out, and by the time she stayed under the tree, she had memorized all the places in the entire courtyard.

Mu Yichuan got up, "Mother, then I'll go out too." ”

"Well, go ahead."

Qiao Qimeng was very hesitant outside the thatched house, what she saw in the TV series was very dirty, and there were some small insects, which she was most afraid of.

But with a pain in her stomach, she still opened the door hard.

She looked inside and was stunned.

It turns out that the toilets in the countryside can be so clean, but I am ignorant.

After a long time, Mu Yichuan was waiting outside in a little anxious.

"Jojo, are you okay?"

"Wait...... The squatting feet are a little numb, this thing is too difficult to get, I have been working for a long time,......" Qiao Qimeng said a little speechless.

"It's okay, don't worry."

After a while, Qiao Qimeng opened the door and jumped out independently holding on to the wall.

Mu Yichuan smiled, "It's the first time in five years that I've seen you look so embarrassed. ”

"Oops! Don't laugh, come and help me, I know how good the 21st century is now......"

Mu Yichuan walked over to help her, "It's good to know, cherish it when you go back." ”

"I see." Qiao Qimeng sighed deeply, "I don't know what kind of sin I created in my last life, I can wear a book at my coming-of-age ceremony, just wear it, I don't know the follow-up plot at all." ”

"I don't know if it's not good, and the follow-up is all up to my own development."

Qiao Qi dreamed for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

The two returned to the hall and saw Liang Ping waiting for Qiao Qimeng with a stack of clothes, and there were two red ropes above the clothes.

Qiao Qimeng's eyes turned red instantly.

Liang Ping smiled and whispered: "Meng'er, you and Lu Niang have nothing to give you, I heard that you like this red head rope before, and my mother knows that it is too late to give it to you at this time, but I still ask you to accept it, don't dislike it." ”

Qiao Qimeng stepped forward and hugged Liang Ping tightly, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop pouring down, she pursed her lips, and said with difficulty: "Thank you, mother." ”

Liang Ping stroked her back and comforted: "We will be a family in the future, my mother will take good care of you, let the hard days of the past pass." Then he took her by the hand and walked into a room.

The inside of the room was very clean, with a wooden dressing table and two porcelain jars on top of the table in the middle.

Qiao Qimeng wiped her tears and asked curiously, "Mother, what are these two for?" ”

"I see that girls of your age like to raise fish and flowers, so I also prepared two jars for you, and when the time comes, you can go to the mountains to pick flowers and come back, and you can insert them directly."

Liang Ping took the red rope and handed the clothes to Qiao Qimeng, "Quickly change your clothes and show your mother." ”

Qiao Qimeng nodded with a smile and took the clothes.

Liang Ping closed the door gently, she looked at her clothes, and she was very happy.

Although the fabric and style of this dress are not very good, it makes her feel mother's love again.

After changing her clothes, Qiao Qimeng opened the door, Liang Ping looked her up and down carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and pulled her to sit in front of the dresser.

Liang Ping took a wooden comb and carefully and slowly combed her hair.

"Our dreams are really naturally beautiful, they look so good in any clothes, and in a few days, my mother will take you to buy some beautiful clothes and come back."

Qiao Qimeng looked at the face that was exactly the same as himself in the bronze mirror and nodded.

Mu Yichuan stood by the door, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Now she finally doesn't have to envy others, and I can have a result with her.

Liang Ping put down the wooden comb, picked up the red head rope and slowly tied up her hair.

"My mother's weaving is really good-looking, unlike me, my hands are relatively clumsy, and my hair will never be tied up by itself, and it doesn't look good when tied up, so I always distribute it." Qiao Qimeng said with a smile.

"If Meng'er likes it, my mother will make it up for you every day. Meng'er, the wildflowers on the mountain are blooming, if you are interested, let Chuan'er accompany you out for a walk, the mountains are cooler than here. ”

Qiao Qimeng stood up excitedly, "Okay! Mother, do you want to go with you? ”

"I won't go, there is still some work to be done in the field, you and Chuan'er can go."

She knew that she couldn't help much, so she didn't say anything, but said goodbye to Liang Ping and pulled Mu Yichuan to the mountain.

Qiao Qimeng stretched out his arms and felt the beauty of the forest.

When he arrived at a river, Qiao Qimeng saw an old man with white hair, fishing with a fishing rod.

Qiao Qimeng was very curious, "Such a small stream can be directly entered and caught directly, and he is still fishing here, but he is really a strange old man." ”

Mu Yichuan: "It may be that the elderly are afraid of the cold and can't go into the water." ”

"Just look at it." She pulled Mu Yichuan and trotted all the way over.

When he arrived at the old man's side, Qiao Qimeng was amused, "Grandpa, you don't even have a fish hook, how can the fish be hooked?" Could it not have jumped up on its own? ”

The old man touched his long beard with sideburns like silver frost and smiled, "What do you know about a girl, I'm the one who asks the vows to take the bait." ”

"Oh~ It turns out that grandpa, you are emulating Jiang Taigong, but I advise you not to daydream, Jiang Taigong is an immortal, and you are just an old man."

"You girl is really rude, don't you know how to respect the elderly?"

"What's this, you were just born a few decades earlier than me, if I was born earlier than you, I might be your grandmother now." Qiao Qimeng said reluctantly.

The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly: "You girl is really sharp-toothed, but I see that you are a little raw, not like a person here, where do you live?" ”

Qiao Qimeng's mind was a little confused all of a sudden, and he didn't know how to answer.

"We live in this village, maybe grandpa, you have forgotten everything." Mu Yichuan hurriedly replied with a smile.

"Oh, so that's the case, but young man, I see that you are very familiar, if I remember correctly, you are Yichuan of Liang Ping's family?"

Mu Yichuan tapped his chin, "It's me." ”

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully, and asked suspiciously, "Are you okay?" ”

Mu Yichuan: "......"