abandoned woman farming

Chapter 468 Gifts
"What gift?" Jin Dahu took the paper-wrapped package from the housekeeper curiously, opened it, and found that it was a piece of clothing wrapped in paper.

When Wang Xiangling walked in from the door, the butler just went out, and when he stepped into the room, Jin Dahu's eyes swept over him very fieryly.

Wang Xiangling felt that she really couldn't handle the man in front of her. Seeing that hot gaze, she subconsciously seemed to run away, so she turned around and left, but as soon as she turned around, she was dragged back by Jin Dahu.

"Put this dress on for me." Jin Dahu handed the paper-wrapped dress to Wang Xiangling.

"What is this?" Wang Xiangling asked suspiciously.

"This is a gift from the concubine to you." Jin Dahu casually repeated what the butler said just now.

Hearing Jin Dahu's words, Wang Xiangling looked at Jin Dahu half-believingly, and then took the package in his hand. However, when she unfolded the clothes, her eyeballs almost fell out, and he subconsciously said: " You are lying, this is not the clothes given by An An at all."

"How could I lie to you? She really gave it to you. Look, isn't there Song Ji's mark on the paper?" As he said, Jin Dahu pointed out the mark to her.

Seeing this, Wang Xiangling's face suddenly turned red.

She didn't expect that Chen An'an would give herself such a dress. Doesn't this dress reveal too much?
But if Chen An'an was here, she definitely wouldn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, what she gave was a short-sleeved cheongsam, and the skirt started to slit high from the thigh. It wasn't that she had measured it before, and Chen An'an wouldn't have given it to her either.

Wang Xiangling is a very conservative person at heart. When she saw this skirt, she would subconsciously reject it, but Jin Dahu's gaze was like a wolf seeing meat. In desperation, she had to bite the bullet and change it, but this dress The clothes didn't exist for long, and were torn to pieces by Jin Dahu.

After the lingering, Jin Dahu hugged the drowsy Wang Xiangling contentedly and said, "No wonder Song Ji is so famous in the capital. Come tomorrow, I will definitely buy you a few more."

At this time, Wang Xiangling was too tired to hear anything.

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In the early morning of the next day, Chen An'an started to pack up his things and make Xuehongguo in the restaurant. Hua'er and Lily of the Valley were standing aside to learn the art, because Cuihua told them to study hard. They all had a hunch that this Xue Hongguo would definitely have a good meal, and Chen An'an had a body and couldn't work hard for a long time, so as long as they learned it, they could take over from Chen An'an.

In fact, this thing is very simple, but you need to practice well when grasping the heat.

Hua'er is a person who is very sensitive to cooking skills by nature, and the taste is already excellent after cooking it twice by herself. Although Lily of the Valley is a bit slower, she has learned it anyway.

Ye Zi's words became more and more vigorous. When he hung up the sign that said "Xue Hongguo", the shop was full of people in a short while.

They brought a small plate outside in advance for people to try. Sure enough, after eating, everyone liked it very much, especially the children. Shouting for their own adults to buy.

When Ning Bao and the others came back in a hurry from school, there was nothing on the plate. Cuihua saw them staring at the door, and the first thing they did after they came back was to rush to the small window. What happened to the three of them? Seeing this appearance, the three little faces suddenly drooped. Seeing this, Cuihua waved at the three of them in a very funny way.

"Aunt Cui, did you leave us a plate?" Seeing Cuihua waving, Yuan Bao was the first to run over and asked happily.

Cuihua shook his head, took out the small bowl in his hand, and saw three lying quietly inside.

"Ah, there's only one." Goudan's little face was full of disappointment.

"You can't eat so much every day, one for each person, wash your hands and eat after eating!" Chen Anan came out from the backyard, looking at the three little guys with a smile.

"By the way, Aunt An." Yuan Bao suddenly remembered something, and said to Chen An'an: "My father said that Aunt An gave my mother a very good gift."

"Pfft ha ha ha." Hearing Yuan Bao's childish words, Chen Anan couldn't stop laughing.

The three children ran away, and Cuihua approached Chen An'an curiously, and asked, "An'an, what did Yuan Bao say? Why are you smiling... so gloating?"

"Sister Cuihua, you've already guessed it, haven't you?" Chen Anan said happily.

When Cuihua heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You really sent the cheongsam there?"

Chen Anan smiled and nodded: "I always feel that Sister Wang and Jin Dahu need to get closer. Sister Cuihua, let me ask you, do you still have the cheongsam I gave you?"

When Cuihua heard this question, she was stunned and speechless.

"I... mine is still there!" Cuihua's tone obviously sounded so confident.

Seeing Cuihua's reaction, Chen An'an laughed unkindly. She moved closer to Cuihua and muttered, "Sister Cuihua, you don't need to explain. I understand. Maybe you don't know what your clothes are. It has been torn apart a long time ago, hahaha."

"Okay, you obviously want to make fun of me." Cuihua wanted to catch Chen An'an in a funny way.

Chen An'an just sat there and laughed out of joy, facing Shang Cuihua's helpless eyes, she said in a crisp voice: "I knew it, that dress is very pretty, even Mu Jingchen said so."

"So, your own was also torn apart?" Cuihua crossed her arms and asked curiously.

"That's right, several pieces were torn apart!" Contrary to Cuihua's expectations, Chen Anan was not shy, but said the words very casually, so ashamed that she turned her head and hurried into the kitchen.

Seeing Cuihua running away in despair, Chen An'an was overjoyed.

At this moment, a tall and slender figure had already walked over. Seeing the little woman's overjoyed appearance, he immediately patted her on the head, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "What's so happy about it?"

When Chen Anan heard this, she immediately hugged his neck, and told the story she had just told Cuihua. Sure enough, when the cheongsam was mentioned, Mu Jingchen's eyes suddenly became dark, and she could even feel that he The hand on his waist also tightened his strength.

"Mu Jingchen, why don't I make a few more cheongsams?" Chen Anan said deliberately when she saw Mu Jingchen's tense face.

"No, you are not allowed to wear it. You are not allowed to wear it until you give birth to a child."

(End of this chapter)