Mrs. Song nodded, "Okay. However, I don't understand this kind of buying. You can explain it first."
Mrs. Li clapped her hands and said with a smile: "I have already asked the second lady of the Duke Protector's Mansion about this."
Ms. Song praised: "You are thoughtful."
Mrs. Li smiled broadly.
He continued: "We don't want a gardener. It would be a pity to plant flowers on such a good land. Later, we will mow the flower beds and plant vegetables. Our family will not have to buy vegetables."
Ms. Song nodded. In this business, the flowers are beautiful and they don’t block food or drink. It’s still affordable to grow vegetables.
"No." Xiaodao refused.
I finally have such a beautiful garden. Is it the same as sitting on the swing and enjoying the flowers? Is it the same as sitting on the swing in the vegetable patch?
Well, the first suggestion was rejected by her daughter, and Mrs. Li couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Xiao Mian smiled and said, "You can make money once you plant the flowers."
"Yes, we can make toilet water." Xiaodao quickly grabbed Damai, "Sister, can we also make that facial ointment?"
Damai nodded and discussed, "I wonder if we can open a rouge shop?"
Li touched her smooth hands and nodded repeatedly.
"Sister-in-law, I think it's okay. Our balm is good and we can definitely sell it for money. Look at my hands, they've only been applied for two months. Are they slippery?"
In the days that followed, the Li family became busy.
Farmers are restless and it has never been their nature to sit and eat.
With more than 30,000 taels of silver, they decided to buy a village first and then talk about renting a shop.
Dazhu and Erwang went to the preparatory class of the Imperial College. Lie Yan personally sent them there.
Qi Wangfu.
Zhao Qifan looked at the poem in his hand and frowned.
"This poem was written by the Li family?"
"It was written by Li Xiaodao. It is said that he memorized three hundred Tang poems, all of which were written silently."
Zhao Qifan smiled and shook his head, murmuring, "I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and I can recite them even if I don't know how to compose them."
"Yes, that's what the little girl said. So the master knows the poet?"
Zhao Qifan suddenly said, "I don't know him."
Moreover, the words just now were not spoken by myself, but by the soul in the body.
Who am I?
What did I forget?
Why do you subconsciously say incomprehensible things?
Who said that?
Shadow looked at his prince worriedly.
"Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, leave the information, you can go down."
After the shadow left, Zhao Qifan closed his eyes, held the safety buckle in his hand, and imagined the figure in his dream, but found that the figure was extremely blurry.
The increasingly blurry figures made him panic.
Zhao Qifan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the panic in his heart. He picked up the information left by Shadow and read it.
When the three words "Li Xiaomian" came into view, Zhao Qifan felt a "boom" in his head.
"Elder brother, my surname is Li, Muzi Li. You are a dragon, are you a descendant of the dragon clan?"
"Hey! What kind of dragon descendant is he? At best, he has some dragon blood."
"Stinky rhubarb, shut up."
"I don't. I'm telling you, Mian Socks, I am the purebred Qilin King of the sacred beast, and your senior brother is just a bastard."
"Bah! What a bastard, you are a mythical beast, and your speech is not civilized at all. My senior brother is a mixed race, do you understand a mixed race?"
"Senior brother, let's go. Let's ignore him. Let's go find the second senior sister and ask for the canyon nectar."
"Long Qifan, you boy, stop here. Cotton socks, do you dare to eat alone behind my back?"
"Hahahaha, come on then, let's talk about it if you can catch up."
Three figures shuttled between the mountains and forests.
The little junior sister in fluttering white clothes, the monster Fire Qilin in fluttering red clothes, and a man in blue shirt.
Zhao Qifan felt like he was a spectator. It was like this every time in the past, watching all this happen in front of his eyes in a nightmare.
Suddenly, he felt the wind under his feet, the warm sun on his body, and the catkins in his hands.
Zhao Qifan's heart skipped a beat. This time he was not a spectator, he was the man in green shirt.
"Hahaha, senior brother, hurry up, Dahuang is about to catch up."
The junior sister looked back and smiled, and Zhao Qifan's mind suddenly swayed.
Like the ripples of a lake, the scene in front of you peels off layer by layer.
Looking at the information in his hand, Zhao Qifan murmured to himself: "Li Xiaomian, Long Qifan."
Zhao Qifan suddenly stood up and went out, and his personal assistant Zhao Yi, who was standing at the door, quickly followed.
"You stay, I'm just wandering around."
Zhao Yi had no choice but to stop. The shadow and phantom in the dark followed his master out like a shadow.
On the swing in the garden, Xiaodao giggled, swinging higher and higher.
Xiao Sanshun watched eagerly below.
"Third sister, let me play for a while, let me play for a while."
Li Xiaomian and the eldest sister each had a machete. Xiaomian pruned some fruit trees, and Damai chopped the branches into sections and used them as firewood in the kitchen.
Since I came to the capital, I have found that I have to spend money everywhere. Even the firewood for the fire has to be bought.
The eldest sister left with firewood in her arms. Xiaomian looked at her back and snickered.
When Zhao Xiaohu received a letter, the eldest sister always secretly took it out and read it. It is impossible to hide the concerns of a child like that.
"Hey, eldest sister is worried, Xiaodao is the best!"
Li Xiaomian sighed, raised his head, and met a pair of black eyes.
Suddenly, a stormy wave flashed through Li Xiaomian's heart.
This look...
Li Xiaomian frowned and looked at him. This look reminded her of someone.
In the previous life, the brother who depended on each other would always show this look from time to time, looking at her deeply.
She thought her brother was kind, but now she suddenly understood.
That's not kindness, that's inquiry.
Why does my brother show that inquiring look that only strangers can have?
They are closely related by blood and are very close relatives!
Li Xiaomian suddenly thought of something, and her heart tightened, as if falling into an ice cave.
Zhao Qifan stood on the wall and looked at the little girl silently.
Seeing her smiling brightly, his mood improved inexplicably.
She discovered him, and he wanted to see her reaction, but why was she suddenly frightened?
"Don't be afraid, I mean no harm."
He tried to speak softly.
Li Xiaomian put her hand on her chest and closed her eyes.
That's right, the brother he raised with all his heart and soul has already discovered that she is not his biological sister, right?
He must have thought that he had taken away his sister, so he joined forces with outsiders to kill himself.
Li Xiaomian was shocked by this realization. She curled up in pain.
Zhao Qifan frowned, jumped off the wall, came to Xiao Mian, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Stop, stay away from my sister."
When Damai came back, he was startled when he saw a strange man next to his sister. He quickly shouted and rushed over.
Damai rushed over to protect his sister, glaring at the man who suddenly appeared.
Zhao Qifan didn't bother to explain to her, but said anxiously: "She seems to be uncomfortable."
What?
Damai quickly looked at his sister and found that her face was pale and there was sweat on her forehead.
"Xiao Mian, what's wrong with you? Don't be afraid? My eldest sister is here. If you don't feel well, tell her."
Being held in the arms of the eldest sister, Li Xiaomian felt the real nervousness of the eldest sister.
These are relatives born by blood. The eldest sister has no inquiry in her eyes, only concern.