Shangxian Raiders

Chapter 227 Don't pick wild flowers on the roadside (3)

The woman stood among the flowers, she didn't look very old, about thirteen or fourteen years old.The facial features are delicate and childish, and she is wearing a light blue long skirt made of homemade cloth. Although the style of the skirt is a bit old-fashioned and there is no extra decoration on the body, it still looks clean and neat.

I saw her holding a large bouquet of daisies in her arms, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she said to the two of them tremblingly: "That... son, do you... still want flowers?"

Xiao Qianyin was suddenly taken aback by this girl who appeared out of nowhere, and was dazed for a while before realizing that the girl was talking to him.

In the past, when he went out with his elder brother, he was often approached by girls. However, most of the time, those girls liked the elder brother more, and the people they struck up conversations with were basically the elder brother.He never thought about what it would be like if those girls would strike up a conversation with him instead of the elder brother?

It seems a little funny.

He suddenly understood a little bit how senior senior brother felt when he was accosted by girls.

Trying hard not to let myself laugh out loud, I squeezed the corners of my mouth towards the girl and said with a smile: "No need, I've already picked a lot." After thinking about it, he added: "Is this flower field yours?"

The girl blushed and said, "My father planted it, and it's for making chrysanthemum tea."

The corner of Xiao Qianyin's mouth twitched, thinking that the flower field really had an owner.He said again: "I'm sorry, when I picked them just now, I didn't know that this flower field had an owner."

The girl raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and smiled sweetly: "It's okay, the flower field is so big, you can't finish picking it." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, as if the blush on both sides of her cheeks became more obvious.

Xiao Qianyin felt a little embarrassed, she was still holding a daisy in her hand, and she didn't want to take it or throw it away. In the end, she could only pretend to be nonchalant and put the daisy in front of her nose and smell it.Unexpectedly, he forgot that the fragrance of this flower was too strong, so suddenly he was choked again and sneezed.

Seeing this, the girl wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh too much. She covered her small mouth with the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "Master, the flowers here are all carefully selected by my father. They are very fragrant, aren't they?"

Xiao Qianyin hurriedly took the daisy away, and said, "It's very fragrant. The scented tea made from such a fragrant flower must be delicious."

The girl's eyes sparkled when she heard the words, and she said happily: "If you like it, my son, how about I go to my house to get some and give it to you. My house is right in front."

Xiao Qianyin inexplicably felt that the girl was very cute, and was thinking whether to agree to her proposal, but before she could speak, she was interrupted: "Ayin, we should go."

Raising his head, he saw Liu Fengya's expression was indifferent, with an imperceptible displeasure hanging from the corner of his mouth, he thought to himself: Eldest brother must be jealous, right?Because the girl didn't strike up a conversation with him?

But why is he jealous? In the past, he was almost always approached by someone. Is he jealous?

While thinking about it, Liu Fengya had already strode up to him, stuffed the daisy in his arms back into his hands, and said: "It's getting late, let's continue on our way."

Xiao Qianyin had no choice but to take the daisies, held them in both hands and sighed, then suddenly stuffed the flowers into the girl's hands on a whim, and said with a smile: "Little sister, my elder brother is embarrassed to accept these flowers, why don't I give them to you. I didn't I picked so many of you after agreeing, now let’s return it to the original owner.”

The words were not satisfactory, but the girl didn't refute anything, holding two big bouquets of daisies in her arms, her cheeks flushed red: "Thank you, do you want that scented tea?"

A urging voice came from behind: "Hurry up!"