She hasn't been here since last time when Gu Fenglin discovered that she was having nightmares and talking in her sleep, and then took away the tea.
Firstly, it was because of the bad weather, and secondly, because she was ill and had a short period of time.
Gu Fenglin probably also knew that she was in bad mood and physical condition. During this period, Gu Shenpo sent her things and medicine several times and took her pulse several times. He did not disturb her again or urge her to come back. He was very considerate.
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Mu An often came here to study with Gu Fenglin, and was fed by Goddess Gu. As soon as he entered the door, he ran over freely: "Brother Gu, Brother Gu!"
Gu Fenglin raised his head under Zi Teng's frame, looked over quietly with a smile on his lips.
Wisteria flowers have long pods hanging from the lush branches. Fragments of sunlight fall on his brows and eyelashes, and his white clothes exude a faint halo.
When you think about a gentleman, you warm him like jade.
He is as beautiful as a fairy.
Mu Yunhan looked at such a dazzling Gu Fenglin, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, Mu An couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister has been ill for more than half a month, and it's as if she doesn't recognize Brother Gu anymore."
Gu Fenglin smiled and raised his eyebrows.
He didn't say anything, but Mu Yunhan instinctively knew what he was asking and replied: "My illness is cured."
Gu Fenglin was still smiling, but his smile was different from before - a little warmer.
He pointed to the stool beside him and asked the two siblings to sit down: "Where are you going?"
Mu Yunhan said: "I would like to ask Uncle Gu to accompany us on a trip to the mountains. I have grown a batch of asparagus and I want to take it to the county town to sell."
To avoid suspicion, she had to pretend that she had dug it from the mountains.
Someone was following her before, but she ignored the old man's request to deal with it because she wanted to see who was behind it.
But for some unknown reason, the man never appeared again.
She was not afraid of only moving in the town, but she had to be careful when going to remote places like the mountains.
Along the way, we encountered neighbors who were busy cleaning up their wheat fields and planting sweet potatoes to fill their stomachs.
Zhao Huzi was sitting on the edge of the field, staring at the long-term workers at work. When he saw Mu Yunhan and his sister, he turned his back and pretended not to see them.
Mu An was a little sad, he was once so good.
Mu Yunhan was very calm and did not think that this person was stingy or anything. Instead, he felt that this person was finally sensible and could look at his eyes.
"Hey, who is plowing my land!" Mu An suddenly shouted and ran forward quickly.
But it was the Zhang family father and son who were driving cattle and plowing their land with iron plows. Mu Yunhan ran over and said hello: "Brother Zhang, why are you here?"
Zhang Dashi patted the back of his head honestly and said, "We are plowing the land to grow sweet potatoes. Your sister-in-law asked me to plow your land as well. How about I plant some sweet potatoes for you too, for free?"
Mu Yunhan pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't grow sweet potatoes. Since my eldest brother is already plowing, please plow deeper!"
"If we don't plant sweet potatoes, we need to plow deeper?" Zhang Dashi and his son were very surprised: "What do you want to plant?"
Mu Yunhan said: "I haven't thought about it, but it's always right to dig deeper."
From the corner of his eye, he saw Mr. Wang and others standing aside with dark faces, and he deliberately said in a long voice: "But you must be paid, and we can't let your hard work go in vain."
Zhang Dashi and his son said in unison: "How can you be so embarrassed!"
"It's settled! I'll ask you for help when the time comes. Neither my mother nor I know how to farm."
After Mu Yunhan finished speaking, he squeezed past Wang and others with a smile: "Please give way, borrow it, borrow it!"
Mu Donglai and others were filled with hatred, and Mu Xinghua secretly stretched out a foot with bad intentions, trying to trip Mu Yunhan down.
Mu Yunhan stepped on it without even looking.
Mu Xinghua couldn't close her legs in time and shouted in pain: "Why did you step on me?"
"Tsk tsk, who is this? It turns out to be Sister Xinghua. I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you black again? Look at this shiny black face."
Mu Yunhan raised her head cutely, revealing her delicate white chin, and pointed at her face in a hateful manner: "Look, am I much fairer?"
Mu Xinghua suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she secretly bit her finger and hid at the door, peeking at her dressed up beautifully, sitting reading, embroidering and playing the piano. Her face was twisted with jealousy: "Fox! Who are the country people working?
Wearing a hat like you?"
Mu Yunhan smiled: "Never seen it? Have you seen it today? If you are not convinced, you can wear it. I'm not telling you, you are really too dark, as black as an iron pot. By the way, when are you going to fry it with your palms?