MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 300 boudoir chinese

  Chapter 300 Boudoir Chinese

  300 Boudoir Chinese

   After saying goodbye, the two were about to leave.

  At this time, Ding Xiang walked out of the medical hall.

  She has been in the Sun Family Medical Center for nearly four years. At that time, she was only an eleven-year-old green girl, but now she is very beautiful.

  Especially those red phoenix eyes, when smiling, seem to be hooked, captivating.

She is wearing a pale yellow dress today, with her sleeves rolled up, holding a medicine basket in her arms, her hair is loosely tied, without any makeup, she is glamorous yet somewhat pure, so conflicting but yet Blending with each other, it is a bit more attractive.

  She looked at Qiao Muchen and the two of them, and said with a smile, "Hello, you two."

  Qiao Muchen nodded to her politely.

  Zhao Yue joked: "Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days, Xiangxiang beauty is really more beautiful."

  Ding Xiang couldn't help but smile shyly: "Young Master Zhao, don't make fun of me."

  Zhao Zhitong looked at Ding Xiang and nodded affirmatively. Xiang Xiang has really become more and more beautiful. She and his brother were not bad in appearance back then.

   However, there is no news of his brother so far.

  Looking at Ding Xiang's outstanding appearance, Zhao Zhitong once suspected that these two brothers and sisters of the Ding family were really ordinary refugees?

   Seeing that Zhao Zhitong also nodded, Ding Xiang said angrily, "Tongtong, even you are making fun of me."

Zhao Zhitong couldn't help crying out: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I'm telling the truth, but I just heard my cousin Xiaoyu say that in recent days, more and more men are not sick but die in the hospital, but they are all for the sake of seeing Xiangxiang. Just a glance."

  Ding Xiang became more and more embarrassed: "Oh, Tongtong, you are so bad, you always make fun of me, I ignore you."

   After finishing speaking, he ran back to the hospital shyly.

   Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue bid farewell to Zhao Zhitong again, and left for the academy.

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night.

   Now, Zhao Zhitong no longer goes to the school to listen to Meng Xuejiao's lectures, so she spends most of her time in the medical center in the county.

  Because she was going to follow Mr. Song Ge to solve the case recently, so she lived directly in the hospital at night.

  After dinner, the two cousins, Zhao Zhitong, and Ding Xiang, four little girls lay on the bed, chatting privately in the boudoir under the moonlight outside the window.

   While chatting and chatting, we talked about Mr. Ruyi.

  Sun Xiaoxue has just turned 15 this year, and has reached the age of marriage. Recently, my aunt and grandmother have been very busy.

  Nowadays, the Sun family is no longer what it used to be.

  The Chinese medicine center and the flower shop are booming, and there are so many people who want to cling to Sun's family. As soon as there are children in the family who grow up, the matchmaker will start to run home as if she has asked about the smell.

   Among them, there are many good families with high family status.

  Under the careful selection of grandma and uncle, they did not choose those families with high family status, but chose a Confucian scholar in Xiaowangzhuang for Sun Xiaoxue, named Wang Baichuan.

  His family background is clean, and he is polite, motivated, and eager to learn.

  Meet him face to face. Although Wang Baichuan is a poor scholar, the Sun family is quite satisfied with him. More importantly, Sun Xiaoxue and Sun Xiaoxue talk very well.

Sun Xiaoyu happily joked about Sun Xiaoxue: "Sister, are you thinking about your future brother-in-law? I heard from my grandma that Wang Xiucai knelt in front of our grandma and the aunt, and swore that he would be a very happy man in this life." If you don't marry, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

  Sun Xiaoxue was so teased by Sun Xiaoyu that she blushed.

  Seeing this, Zhao Zhitong smiled and said, "Cousin Xiaoyu, you still say Cousin Xiaoxue, you will be a matchmaker next year. I see that my second aunt is starting to prepare your dowry now."

  Sun Xiaoxue found a counterattack in an instant, nodded in agreement, and made fun of Sun Xiaoyu.

  Sun Xiaoyu blushed, stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Zhitong, and said angrily: "Tongtong~, okay, you actually teased me with my sister, watching me tickle you."

   As he spoke, he went to tickle Zhao Zhitong, and the laughter of the two little guys rang out in the room.

  Sun Xiaoyu laughed and said: "Tongtong, you still talk about me, your dowry is much earlier than I prepared."

   "I've heard my grandma say that third uncle hoarded all your profits from the flower shop as a dowry for you."

  At this moment, Ding Xiang smiled and asked Zhao Zhitong: "Tongtong, your dowry is ready, is there anyone you like?"

   "A person you like?" Zhao Zhitong couldn't help but looked at Ding Xiang in doubt, and asked, "What kind of person do you like, is it a person you like?"

  Ding Xiang thought for a while, and said embarrassedly: "That is, when you see him, your heart beats faster, and when you don't see him, you will miss him very much, and you want to see him all the time."

   "I think of him when I am happy, and I think of him when I am unhappy. Even the wind that blows with him is sweet."

  "When he is happy, you are happy with him. When he is unhappy, you are also unhappy. When he is hurt and sad, you are more painful and sad than him."

   "That's it, I probably like it."

   "Huh, it's so disgusting." Zhao Zhitong shook his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Xiangxiang, you probably have someone you like."

  Ding Xiang blushed, "Oh, don't make fun of me, I asked you, do you have any?"

   "Let me think about it." Zhao Zhitong said, really resting his chin, thinking about it seriously.

  There are not many men around her.

   Cousins ​​are counted, but they are all cousins, they are her relatives.

   I know a few in the school, Qiao Muchen, Zhao Yue, and Wei Zijian are all considered.

  Wei Zijian?

   Well, forget it.

  As soon as she came home, the kid pestered her to let her teach him medicine, and it was too late for her to bother him.

  As for Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue, they are her good brothers and friends.

  As for the fun and happy ones, I will naturally think of them.

   Even if they don’t meet each other, they will still think about it. After all, they grew up together.

  However, when we met, my heart beat faster, not at all, I can only say that there was no disturbance.

   Come to think of it.

  Zhao Zhitong shook his head and said, "No."

   "Really?" Ding Xiang leaned over, somewhat disbelieving: "Where are Mr. Qiao and Mr. Zhao? I think you have a very good relationship."

  Zhao Zhitong nodded: "Yes, we grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and we have a very good relationship."

  Sun Xiaoxue smiled and said: "Xiangxiang, don't ask her, my cousin is still young, and besides, my cousin is all about books, she doesn't even know what liking is."

  After Sun Xiaoxue and Sun Xiaoyu said this, Ding Xiang no longer struggled with it.

  Ding Xiang nodded: "Tongtong grew up with Mr. Qiao and Mr. Zhao, so he must know them very well, right?"

  Zhao Zhitong laughed: "Of course, I know all the birthmarks on them."

  Ding Xiang smiled and said: "Oh, I thought they were going to Beijing for the exam. This exam is very important. When they leave, I want to give them gifts, but I don't know what they like?"

   "Oh, this one. You can give it whatever you want, they don't pick it." Zhao Zhitong waved his hand, "I give it to them casually."

  Ding Xiang thought for a while and asked: "Then how about I ask them for a talisman?"

  Zhao Zhitong nodded: "Of course."

   "Yeah, thank you Tongtong."

  The night gradually deepened, and the little girls gradually fell asleep.

  —

   the next day.

  Zhao Zhitong went to the yamen early in the morning, and together with Song Renying, they investigated what was unusual about the recent orders received by the Escort.

  (end of this chapter)