As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 289 The most important thing is to be happy
Xie Jiajia sighed after thinking about it.

When modern parents see their children staying at home, they want to find someone to marry them every minute. They are as determined to solve their children's lifelong affairs as they are to complete the task. Some even do not care about whether it is suitable or not.

At that time, Xie Jiajia heard with her own ears that some parents said, why can't we just make do if we can't find a good one?

What to say, everyone has been living this way for thousands of years, and so have our ancestors.

For Yu Shi, I'm afraid even if he doesn't think so, he is still close.

Xie Jiajia was really afraid that Mrs. Yu would come to urge her to get married again.

"Mom is just worried about your future." Xie Zhaozhao couldn't help but persuade: "Parents always worry about their children, although some worries we think...may not be necessary."

"Yeah yeah."

Xie Jiajia sighed again, "But if you are not happy and uncomfortable now, why talk about the future?"

"Who knows if I will get a terminal illness tomorrow, or if something unexpected happens and I die?"

"Anyway, I think being happy today is the most important thing. Whether it will be good in the future is a matter of the future. Who can say that if I live happily every day, it will definitely not be good in the future?"

Xie Zhaozhao thought for a moment, "Sister's words make sense."

"It is." Xie Jiajia hummed, "Some people always say that if you are like this now, you will regret it in the future. Who doesn't regret it? If you don't regret this, you will regret that."

"You can never regret anything in your life. Anyway, I don't want to get married again. I have to think carefully about what to do next."

If Mrs. Yu urges marriage in a few days, how should she deal with it?

Xie Zhaozhao nodded.

She felt that Mrs. Yu was right to worry about her children, and what Xie Jiajia said was right. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak, so she simply smiled and fell silent, continuing to read the book.

"Hey, look over there."

Xie Jiajia whispered, and Xie Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked in the direction Xie Jiajia pointed. It was Chen Shulan and his maid Qing Moss picking flowers in the garden.

"You see she's not doing well now." Xie Jiajia held her chin with one hand and said lazily: "She has fun every day, but she didn't seem to be very happy before. I heard from Lao Wu that she even wanted to die. "

"Really?" Xie Zhaozhao frowned.

"So, what others think is good is not necessarily good, and what others think is bad is not necessarily bad." Xie Jiajia played with Little Crescent Moon's chubby little face, "Be happy every day and do what you want. It’s something.”

Xie Zhaozhao thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

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"This one is also pretty."

Qing Moss picked a huge hydrangea and sent it to Chen Shulan, "Miss, we picked so many, it's enough. Can we go back?"

Chen Shulan looked at the flowers in the basket, thought for a while and nodded.

The master and servant returned to Haitang Residence.

As soon as she returned, she sat with her subordinates picking out the flowers and playing with the willow sticks that Grandma Liu had cut.

Moss knew that the lady was going to make a wreath.

She wanted to say that she could still play with yesterday's garland, but she knew it was useless to say so.

Today, Chen Shulan is very persistent. As long as she decides something, she cannot change it no matter who tries to persuade her.

For example, the matter of catching butterflies, such as the matter of making paper kites and releasing paper kites.

Qing Moss stayed with Chen Shulan obediently and helped pick flowers.

Chen Shulan actually played with it like this all afternoon, but the final product was not satisfactory. She frowned and didn't look at it for a long time before taking down the garland.

When it was halfway through the demolition, Xie Changyuan came.

Seeing a table full of flowers and willow branches, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you been doing this all afternoon?" He actually came over at noon and saw Chen Shulan concentrating on this. He was so happy that no one bothered him, so he went outside for a walk.

It's just that it's hot today, and I feel unbearably hot wherever I go, so I walked around twice and came back.

Chen Shulan nodded, and when she saw Lei An behind Xie Changyuan carrying two oil paper bags, his eyes settled, and then fell on Xie Changyuan's face.

"My eyes are very sharp." Xie Changyuan took one of the oil paper bags from Lei An's hand, "I bought this for you. I don't know if you like the pineapple cake from Qingfenglou, so let's try it first."

"Thank you, Fifth Young Master."

The moss took over the oil paper package.

Chen Shulan smiled at Xie Changyuan, then looked at the other oil paper bag in Lei An's hand, with a doubtful look on her face.

"This is my little sister's."

Xie Changyuan said calmly: "She likes Xue Linglong, but she doesn't have the same taste as you."

Chen Shulan nodded, and went over to hold Xie Changyuan's sleeve and walked inside. After Qing Moss arranged the pineapple cakes, he took a piece himself and handed one to Xie Changyuan.

"I won't eat it." Xie Changyuan waved his fan lazily, "It is said to be very sweet. I don't like sweet food."

Chen Shulan stubbornly presented the pastries to Xie Changyuan again.

"I really don't want to eat it, you yourself——"

Chen Shulan directly stuffed the pineapple cake into Xie Changyuan's mouth, and stood up and blocked Xie Changyuan's mouth with her palm, fearing that he would spit it out.

Xie Changyuan was powerless for a moment. He endured the sweetness and swallowed the pineapple cake, and then used a folding fan to push Chen Shulan's hand away. "Okay, just eat this piece. You can eat the rest yourself. Don't stuff it anymore, or I'll get angry if you stuff it again."

Chen Shulan pouted and nodded again. As expected, she went to eat quietly and did not give Xie Changyuan any more food.

Xie Changyuan sat with him for a while and asked, "What will you do tomorrow?"

Chen Shulan pointed to the table outside.

She didn't seem to be afraid that he wouldn't understand, and he seemed to be able to understand her with every movement and look.

Xie Changyuan said without looking back: "You are still doing that? There is nothing else to do. If you continue to do it, you will take out all the flowers in the garden of our house."

Chen Shulan shook her head vigorously: No way.

Xie Changyuan chuckled and said casually: "As long as you like it."

On the second day, Chen Shulan got up early and went to pick flowers with moss as expected.

But it was too early, and many flowers were still in bud.

Chen Shulan was persuaded by Qing Moss to go back.

After noon, the master and servant came over holding umbrellas.

Perhaps because of yesterday's experience, Chen Shulan was very purposeful in picking flowers today. She only picked a few flowers, not as many as she picked a whole basket yesterday.

After returning, Chen Shulan gestured to Qingmo to ask her to find something.

Qing Moss was confused and extremely anxious, so she called Aunt Liu, but Aunt Liu didn't understand what Chen Shulan was talking about.

Chen Shulan frowned for a moment, saw the tea on the table, and dipped her finger in the water to draw a pattern on the table.

Aunt Liu took a look and said, "I know what the young lady wants, so I will go and find it for the young lady."

Chen Shulan wanted a gauze hat with vertical ears, so Grandma Liu gave the money to the guard at the corner gate, and soon bought one as a gift.

Chen Shulan sat at the table and looked at the gauze hat and flowers in the basket. She asked Aunt Liu for silk thread and needlework, and then got busy in earnest.

(End of this chapter)