Chapter 43 The Gift of Qixi Festival

Days pass like water, and the Qixi Festival is coming in a blink of an eye.

Leng Haochen and Sun Qi have prepared gifts. Sun Qi has prepared a delicate pipa, which will be taken out and wiped every day to have a look. Leng Haochen bought a blank fan and painted poems on the fan. Although the gift was not expensive, it took a lot of time.

Leng Haochen looked at the fan every day and was worried. He couldn't guess the puzzle of the Shura girl. Sometimes he even felt that the question was false at all. Will the Shura girl not appear on the Chinese Valentine's Day? Will he never see her again?

Qixinlan is closed these days, declined everyone's visit, and hid in the room for fear that her ghost appearance would be seen by others. The jokes were small, so that her beloved cousin Chen knew that it was big.

Qi Xinlan originally wanted to perform well on the Qixi Festival and spend the next month with her beloved cousin Chen, but the Qixi Festival will arrive tomorrow, and now she still looks like a leopard. Thinking of missing a Chinese Valentine's Day, Qixinlan hated it.

As for Leng Haochen, at the beginning, he wanted to thoroughly investigate the matter and give an explanation to the mother and daughter of the Qi family. However, after Leng Haochen knew that everything was self-inflict and self-inflict, he did not care so much about finding the murderer.

The old lady asked, and Leng Haochen answered truthfully. The old lady was puzzled by Qi Xinlan's ridiculous behavior. Leng Haochen didn't want to deceive his own grandmother and told the old lady that Qi Xinlan actually loved him. Only then did the old lady figure out the reason for the matter. She couldn't help but feel a little grudge about Qi Xinlan, but because of the relative relationship between the two families, she asked Leng Haochen not to expose the matter in front of everyone and save face for the Qi family.

The old lady knew Qi Xinlan's leopard print and also had the same attitude as Leng Haochen. She thought that she needed to teach her a lesson and could delay helping to remove the leopard print. As for Su Wanqing, the old lady and Leng Haochen guessed the same, both thought that Su Wanqing must have insight into the opportunity. Everything was for self- Protection and even had a small counterattack. And if you want to solve the leopard print of Qixinlan, only Su Wanqing can do it.

The old lady told Leng Haochen directly that she didn't like Qi Xinlan to be her granddaughter-in-law, and she liked Su Wanqing.

Although Leng Haochen doesn't like Qi Xinlan, he hates Su Wanqing even more. In the eyes of Leng Haochen, Qi Xinlan is a wayward young lady. She has a bad temper and is not good to her subordinates. Just don't provoke her. But Su Wanqing is a complete enemy in Leng Haochen's eyes. If he must choose one of Su Wanqing and Qixinlan to be his wife, he would rather put up with Qixinlan than choose Su Wanqing.

The old lady learned something about Jinglan again and knew that Su Wanqing was almost framed by Qi Xinlan. She was also bored, but she couldn't say anything more. Although the old lady is old, her heart is like a mirror. She knew that the best thing for her at this time was to pretend to be confused, remain neutral, and not interfere in this matter. Just protect her Wanqing girl when necessary.

Su Wanqing stays in Tsinghua Pavilion every day, but she is not idle. She first helped Chunxiao take care of her body, and then began to transform the Tsinghua Pavilion. Since the old lady asked her to move in, she naturally had to live there. One of her was a time-traveled, and she attached great importance to the quality of life in her previous life, and it was the same in this life.

Now with the protection of the old lady and the help of Jinglan, she can find everything she wants one by one. Although it is not a rare treasure, it can add a lot of color to Tsinghua Pavilion.

"Aunt Su, people like to grow flowers in the yard. Why do you want to grow these vegetables and fruits? Is the general's mansion still short of this food? Chunxiao asked. Chunxiao cultivated for two days and basically recovered some physical strength, so she accompanied Su Wanqing to work in the yard.

"To grow flowers, you can only look at them. But growing vegetables and fruits is not only pleasing to the eyes, but also delicious. Maybe the general's mansion doesn't worry about eating and drinking, but you know my identity. I'm a concubine, with a low status and being hated by the third master. Now that the old lady is protecting me, everything is fine. But the old lady can't protect me all her life, or the old lady also gets tired of me. So, now I have to prepare in advance."

"What's more, prevent problems before they happen. This is very important. If one day I offend the third master, she will punish me not to eat, and I can still rely on these vegetables and fruits to live without starving to death. It's hard to be hungry. I don't want to try it.

Su Wanqing said, sprinkling the loosened soil with various seeds that have been selected and soaked in water, and then filled them with thin soil.

"Aunt Su, can the sowing in this summer bear fruit? They are all sowing in spring. You just planted it now. Isn't it too late? Chunxiao asked puzzledly, not that she was not unwilling to help with the work, but that she was afraid that Su Wan would spend her strength in innocence, but in the end, nothing came out and she took a lot of painstaking efforts.

"Don't worry, Chunxiao, I'm here! Not to mention sowing in summer, even if it is sown in winter, it will definitely bear the best fruit. Su Wanqing is very confident. She knows some plant cultivation skills, especially making a greenhouse or greenhouse, which is her specialty.

"Chunxiao really looks at what fruits and vegetables look like in winter." Chunxiao has never seen anti-seasonal plants, and his face is full of expectations. Although she felt incredible, she chose to believe Su Wanqing. There was no reason to believe it.

"Wait and see, there will be a time to open your eyes in the future." Su Wanqing smiled and said that she was full of confidence.

"Tomorrow is the Qixi Festival." Chunxiao looked at the sky and couldn't help saying. Su Wanqing suddenly remembered that the last time she left the house, she had an appointment with a man wearing a Shura mask. If the man can't answer the question, he will lose to a store in a prime location. She can't wait for that shop. If she has a shop, she can do business. Opening a pharmacy, becoming a doctor, and practicing medicine to save people are her dreams from past life to this life.

Su Wanqing concluded that the man could not figure out her puzzle and felt that the man would not go to the appointment. But her current silver is not enough to plate the next store. She felt itching when she thought of that bunk, so she still decided to go to the appointment tomorrow. It's just that if you want to take someone's shop, it's not for nothing, just give a small gift to the Shura man.

Su Wanqing was smart and soon thought of what to send. Coincidentally, Su Wanqing also decided to give a fan, which was also hand-painted by herself.

Su Wanqing asked Jinglan to buy her a blank folding fan a few days ago. She found pen and ink and wrote and painted on the fan. Fortunately, she learned calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting in the Children's Palace when she was a child in her previous life. She had some basic skills, but the things she drew were still understandable. In fact, women in the State of Chu sent their own embroidery, but Su Wanqing came through time. Not to mention embroidery, even through needles and threads can hold out a sweat.

Su Wanqing looked at the completed fan and looked very intoxicated.

"Chunxiao, can you see how I draw?" Su Wanqing asked Chunxiao, who was wiping the table.

Chunxiao looked at her head and said, "It's really beautiful, Aunt Su. I didn't expect you to be not only a good doctor, but also a talented woman. Are you going to give this fan to the third master?

"He? Grandma doesn't hurt, and uncle doesn't love. Why should I give it to him?" Su Wanqing said leisurely while playing with the folding fan.

"Aunt Su, you..." Chunxiao was very anxious. She thought for a moment and continued to say, "Aunt Su, you are now the concubine of the third master. You must not think about other men, otherwise it will be you who will suffer in the end!"

Su Wanqing looked sideways and looked at Chunxiao. She knew that Chunxiao was for her good, but after all, Chunxiao was an ancient man, and her modern thoughts could not communicate with the ancients. But from her heart, she was grateful for Chunxiao's concern for her.

"Aunt Su, please listen to Chunxiao's advice. No matter who you want to give this folding fan to, you'd better forget it immediately. Go and give it to the third master tomorrow. The third master will definitely like it. OK?" Chunxiao begged Su Wanqing anxiously for Su Wanqing.

"Chunxiao, thank you. However, I think if I give this fan to the third master, I'm afraid that the Qixi Festival will be the memorial day of this folding fan every year. The third master and I have a deep resentment, which can't be resolved by a fan, and I don't want to make myself bored. Besides, my reputation has been ruined for a long time, and I don't care what others say. Don't worry, I'm measured." Su Wanqing said.

"Aunt Su, but..." Chunxiao didn't know how to persuade her, and she was still worried that Su Wanqing would have a bad reputation for infidelity because of a fan.

"Well, Chunxiao, you don't want to see which young talent are you going to send a hand-embroidered purse tomorrow? When you send a purse to your heart, how do you say it? Su Wanqing began to make fun of Chunxiao. She felt that Chunxiao already had someone she liked in her heart.

Chunxiao blushed and lowered her head and muttered, "Aunt Su, don't make fun of Chunxiao. Where does Chunxiao have a good heart?"

When Su Wanqing saw the delicate posture of Chunxiao's youngest daughter, she knew that she had guessed it and continued, "No? Really not?"

"No!" Chunxiao blushed and stamped her feet.

"No? Then how can I see you secretly hiding in the room to embroider purses, purple, so beautiful! However, the purse is quite grand. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's used by my daughter's own, but like a man in the middle age. Chunxiao, am I right?" Su Wanqing smiled and said that it was also fun to tease Chunxiao.

"Aunt Su, you... you peeked at me..." Chunxiao's face turned redder at this time, like a ripe tomato.

"Oh, Chunxiao, I didn't peek at it. I was too serious when you embroidered your purse. I went in and out of your room, but you didn't find it. And you look like an embroidered purse, stupid, with a smile on the corners of your mouth. With your lost appearance, how dare you say that you don't have a love? Su Wanqing continued to tease Chunxiao, who was thin-skinned and particularly shy.

Su Wanqing saw that Chunxiao was already ashamed, so she stopped teasing her, "Well, I also care about you. If you don't want to say it now, I won't force you. However, if you need my help from Su Wanqing in the future, I am very willing to be a matchmaker to help you.

Su Wanqing's words, Chunxiao likes it very much, but she doesn't know if the god-like man will appear.

"I'm going to wash the grapes for Aunt Su." Chunxiao was embarrassed and found an excuse to leave. Su Wanqing did not stop her. She was willing to give Chunxiao more space to let her think about her lifelong events.