Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

Chapter 2222: Careless woman

And she raised her head and looked at the sky, it should be raining today, and it should have caught up with a good day. As long as it rains, she should be able to live.

Then we must intensify the planting. Shen Qingci does not have any farmland here. If it is about to rain, according to Yu Niang's words, it would be a really good opportunity.

This is the sweet potato she has grown so hard.

No, it’s not hard to plant, and it’s hard to keep it. So she definitely wouldn't let her sweet potato seedlings die.

After Wei Jiang and the others had finished their meal, they continued to drive a few acres of land. In order to be faster, Shen Qingci asked Asheng to find some people to help.

It only took half a day to plant the remaining acres of land.

When these villages came, they said that the sweet potato seedlings raised by Shen Qingci were good. They were big and strong, and they must be very good. Shen Qingci didn't know whether they were flattering or complacent.

On the contrary, she hasn't seen it yet. What do the sweet potato seedlings grown by other people look like?

By the early morning of the next day, it really was like what Yu Niang said, it really rained.

And the rain is not small.

The rain is very friendly to those sweet potato seedlings.

It can be said that those planted can certainly maintain a still high survival rate.

Shen Qing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, when Yu Niang said it was going to rain, she decided to tighten the time. Otherwise, she would have missed the rain.

And now I think about it, not only missed the rain, but also missed, a good time to grow sweet potatoes.

The rain lasted for about three days. On the third day, the day was also focused. There was also a muddy smell everywhere, and the villages that were washed clean by the rain, even The air is also fresher.

Shen Qingci walked to his sandy land. The sweet potato seedlings planted in it were already very green, and the seedlings were also lying down. The seedlings grew very well together with them? And they seemed to have grown a little bit.

She squatted on the ground, stretched out her hand, and gently touched the young leaves of sweet potato seedlings.

"You must grow up well? You also want to grow a lot of melons."

"I will give you more food."

When she came back? I also met a lot of villagers? The villagers greeted her friendly.

"A'duo went to the sweet potato field?"

"Yes." Shen Qingci also smiled rarely.

"Is it good for your sweet potato seedlings to grow? This is also a good time to catch up. The rain is really timely."

"Uncle? What will happen next?"

Shen Qingci asked the man who talked? The sweet potato seedlings in her family are planted. What is left to do, and what should I eat for the sweet potato seedlings? Should I use something to cover it? Will someone steal her seedlings? Does she want to tie that stupid dog to the ground? Also let it look at the ground.

"Look at it."

The farmer stretched out his hand? It also pointed to the sky.

"As long as the gods are beautiful? I can give you the last rain in January, so you can grow those sweet potatoes. You can't eat them in a few years."

"So..."

Shen Qingci feels very unconfident and not very sure. Even if she makes money, she can't control the weather. But the villagers say that this is a good year? Hope that is the case, right?

When the time comes, when the sweet potatoes are harvested, it is good to collect sweet potatoes from a cellar, and she is not greedy.

After she bid farewell to this uncle? Originally, she was going back to Lin's house, but she happened to pass by the school, and she was going to see A Duo Niang, and A Qing. A Duo Niang's month is even older, and it's over again. In a few months, the younger brother of her family will also be born.

When she just turned around, she smelled a slightly familiar breath.

Various silks and satin, as well as embroidery thread, as well as the mixed fragrance of rouge and gouache.

Although not too heavy, it is also obvious.

And she also knows, who is this here?

"It seems that you discovered me again?"

He Yang walked over from one side. He seemed to be a little thin. His eyes were a bit more real, and it was never too vain. Whether he has grown up a bit or has grown a bit, no one knows, but now He is indeed somewhat different from the first face Shen Qingci met.

It's been corrected a bit, not so annoying.

It is also like a child who has grown up with responsibility, and like a prodigal son, he finally turned back.

Shen Qingci stared at him lightly, his eyes were also calm.

Like a stranger, not a friend.

Sure enough, this woman was unintentional.

He Yang smiled bitterly. He has been lingering in the flowers for so many years, no woman can refuse him, and she will take the initiative to give him his heart, but in front of this, he saw it for the first time, and now, there is nothing in her eyes. Men and women love each other, even the way she looks at him is like an immature and troublesome child.

And all of his self-confidence was here, and he was beaten to the ground.

"I'm leaving."

"Oh……"

If you want to go, why do you even come and talk to her?

She really didn't have much interest in him, even when she heard the mansion, she was lazy. She hadn't thought about how long she was still living here, and why did she leave any feeling here?

Besides, she doesn't like such people either.

"We are moving away."

"Where is the Hua family?" Shen Qingci guessed that.

"I'm sorry about the Hua family."

"Nothing to do with you"

Shen Qingci is not such an unclear person, regardless of whether there is Qicailou, the Hua family will know her one day.

And what happens now is better than what happens in the future.

At the very least, she could solve these problems while she was still here, instead of leaving it to Adonang who didn't understand anything.

"you……"

He Yang really wanted to ask if she really didn't even care about him, but it was a pity that she still didn't ask.

Forget it, he smiled bitterly, it seems that there is no need to ask, does a woman have a heart for you, can't she see it, can't she feel it?

"you……"