Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 759 Bonfire Party
Xiao Lang has a noble status, but he is definitely not the kind of prince who only cares about comfort and pampering him.

Xinmeng stepped forward, squatted down on the other side of the piled vegetables and fruits on the beach, also took a Chinese cabbage, put it in the cool river water and washed it.

If you love him, share joys and sorrows with him.

High, you can look at the world shoulder to shoulder; low, you can join hands and raise eyebrows.

Xiao Lang glanced at her sideways, smiled softly, and said nothing.

The two were busy in tacit understanding, and more and more vegetables were washed and picked in the basket.

Time passed bit by bit, the sun gradually set to the west, and the afterglow sprinkled on the water, sparkling.

After cleaning all the vegetables and fruits, Xinmeng stood up and rubbed her lower back.In fact, the workload is not large, but because I squatted to wash the vegetables, I was still a little tired after a long time.

After Xiao Lang filled the wooden bucket with water, he held the wooden bucket in one hand and the vegetable basket in the other, and said to Xinmeng in a gentle tone: "Mengmeng, go back."

"Give me the basket." Xin Meng stretched out her hand to take it, but Xiao Lang moved aside lightly, preventing her from touching the basket.

"It's not heavy, I can take it." He refused with a smile.

Xin Meng blinked her eyes, flapped her eyelashes, and said slyly: "I was thinking about..." He stopped and glanced at his arm, then shook his head slightly, "Forget it, let's go."

After finishing speaking, she turned around quickly and walked back along the path she came from.

Behind her, Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what she meant, he caught up with her a few strides, and said shyly, "Mengmeng, help me get it."

Xinmeng ignored him and continued to walk forward, where he couldn't see, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Mengmeng," he hurriedly followed, bent his arm, and gently bumped Xinmeng's arm with his elbow, "Mengmeng, my hands are tired, please help me, Mengmeng..."

"Bring it." Xinmeng stopped and stretched out her left hand.

He couldn't help feeling secretly happy, but fearing that Xinmeng would regret it, Xiao Lang hurriedly handed over the basket, and then stretched out his hand to hold her empty right hand.

Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xin Meng lowered her head, straightened the sleeve of her left arm, and avoided his hand just in time.

"Mengmeng!" He stopped his hand in mid-air, and he shouted with some dissatisfaction.

Hearing the sound, Xin Mengyouyou turned her head, with a faint smile on her lips that were as pink as cherry blossoms, she stretched out her hand without hesitation, took his arm, and then slowly tightened it.

Looking up at him, eyes filled with joy instantly, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened, and she asked softly, "Let's go?"

"...Let's go, let's go." Xiao Lang glanced down hastily, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

When the two returned to the wooden house, the afterglow of the setting sun had faded, and night began to fall.

The bonfire was blazing, and lamb bones and feet were stewed in a cauldron.

More than a foot away, another bonfire was lit.Two boys are roasting mutton.With seasoning, the half-baked mutton exudes a strong aroma.

"It smells so good!" Xin Meng took a deep breath and praised sincerely.

Yan Ling, who turned her head after hearing the sound, saw the tired and crooked looks of the two, with a knowing smile on her pretty face, and waved to them: "Sister Xinmeng, Eighth Prince, come quickly, the bonfire party is about to begin. "

Campfire?It was the first time Xinmeng heard such a statement, and felt it was very novel, she hurriedly handed the basket to Songchun who came to meet her, let go, ran to Yanling's side quickly, and sat next to her by the fire.

(End of this chapter)