"Thank you, sister murmuring, but what did you mean by what you said just now?"
"I wrote all the love letters."
"Then, these illustrations were also drawn by you?"
Surprised, Xiaoman flipped through the letter papers, which contained a series of pictures in his fantasy, full of beautiful life with Fu Qinqi in the future.
It is precisely because Xiaoman appreciates these things and feels that Fu Qinqi is a reliable and pragmatic man, when he receives a call from Mrs. Qu Wan, he rushes over without hesitation, regardless of the finale of his favorite children's education movie.
"I'm really sorry, then I'll take my leave."
Xiaoman covered his face, and ran away shyly, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in. Originally, he wanted to ask Fu Qinqi why there was no peach heart on some letter papers, and whether he had changed his mind about him, but he never thought It was Jiang Keran in front of her who communicated with her by letter.
"Sister Xiaoman, what are you sorry for? It's all me, I shouldn't make my own decisions, but you can also see that you and my little brother are really destined, why there are 33 households in the village, only you and my little brother will be there The moment the carnival is thrown into the air, squeeze together?"
"Is the probability of this very low?"
"That's not true. Anyway, I won't let you go. I like you to be my sister-in-law. It's much better than the unlucky ghost. You have never been married and have no children. You are a girl, right?"
"Well, in fact, I just want to find an honest man to live with, as long as he doesn't have a fool, no matter whether he can paint or not, I thought everyone in Changshi Town could do it, because this is not the former residence of a great painter, so, I misunderstood."
"Sister Xiaoman, what do you mean, you have taken a fancy to my little brother?"
Xiaoman suddenly became hot all over, and his face was red to the base of his neck.
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"Sister Xiaoman, look, the marriage march I specially composed for you and my little brother is guaranteed to be better than the wedding of the unlucky ghost. Now Changshi Town has been completely remodeled and is gradually opening up the source of tourists. Travelers, will you More and more, when the time comes, our villagers will be able to make money while lying at home."
"Are you going to open a farmhouse?"
"That's right, sister Xiaoman, do you like cooking?"
"It's okay, I personally taste quite delicious."
"That's good. You only need to vacate a room, like renting a bungalow in the city, and you can easily earn money. If you are hungry, you can pick some vegetables and fruits from the farmland. The typhoon is still there." You can fly a kite on the grass, there are special facilities and scenic spots over there, no matter if people can¡¯t be blown away, even a typhoon is a sight, hehe.¡±
"I didn't expect the tourism project of Changshi Town to be developed so well. It is really beautiful to be surrounded by mountains and rivers."
"Yes, Sister Xiaoman doesn't have to work so hard at the SG headquarters. She can just come to be the proprietress of the folk farmhouse, and just make a noise for the tourists. Anyway, here is all green and pollution-free, natural fertilizer from pigs, cows and horses."
Xiaoman pursed his lips and smiled, lowering his head slightly, Jiang Keran took the opportunity to quickly point to the Changshi Mountain in the distance.
"Sister Xiaoman, take a quick look over there. There is an ancient legend about why this place is called Changshi Town. A long time ago, the painter's ancestors were demoted here. It was a desolate place with no mountains and no water, but he With the paintbrush in my hand, like Ma Liang, I drew all the mountains, rivers and livestock in my mind, and when I woke up the next day, my dream became a reality" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com