The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Wang Zichen was walking among the verdant peach groves, carefully recalling all the sweetness and passion of that night. I don't know if it was because he was too immersed in the memories, but he seemed to see that slim and graceful figure not far away. A tree flashes past.

Wang Zichen was stunned for a moment, recovering from the memories, he hurried to the peach tree to take a closer look, but there was no one there.

Is that graceful figure an illusion?He thought, but felt that figure was so real.

No, it must be Lan Xinhui!His intuition told him that what he saw just now was Lan Xinhui.Although he didn't know why Lan Xinhui appeared here this season, he just felt that he saw her just now.

He looked beside the tree, there was none.

He wanted to call her name loudly, but he was worried that she would run away when she knew he was here.

Therefore, he could only search quietly.Take that tree as the center of the circle and look for it.

He carefully observed the land under the peach tree, and sure enough, he saw unclear footprints. He tried his best to identify those unclear footprints, and followed those footprints all the way to find the past.

I don't know how long he searched, but suddenly, he stopped because he saw her.

She was wearing a pair of brown pants and a green top, she looked like a slim peach tree, no, she was much smarter and more beautiful than the peach tree, she was like a peach tree elf.

She seemed to hear the movement and turned to look over. Wang Zichen quickly dodged and hid behind a peach tree with a signboard, using the trunk and the signboard to hide himself.

"My sister, so you are here?" An old woman's voice came over.Wang Zichen knew that the local ethnic minorities all called young girls "Amei".

"Yes, Grandma Tao." Lan Xinhui's voice was soft and with a familiar smile: "I didn't see you from your house, so I came here by myself."

"We've dried the peach leaves for you," said Granny Tao, "What else are you looking for here?"

"I saw the dried peach leaves, thank you!" Lan Xinhui said, "I heard that green peaches can be brewed in wine, so I came here to find some."

Wang Zichen saw Lan Xinhui talking, bent down to pick up a peach, looked at it, and put it in the basket she was carrying.

"If you want peaches, just pick the ones from the tree. What do you do with the ones on the ground?" Grandma Tao said, "Many of the fallen fruits are broken, so it's not good."

"The fruits on the tree are still growing, let them continue to grow on the tree!" Lan Xinhui said: "I checked carefully, and some of the fallen fruits are good."

Wang Zichen saw that she bent down to pick up another fruit, looked at it, and found that she didn't put it in the basket, but put it under the root of the tree, and covered it with dead branches and leaves.

Seeing that she seemed to be looking up, Wang Zichen quickly dodged to dodge, but accidentally bumped into a tree trunk, causing the branch to sway slightly, and two more fruits fell from the tree, making a "srust" and "srust" sound. slight sound.

"Who?" Lan Xinhui raised her voice and said, "Who is hiding over there, come out!"

Wang Zichen slowly walked out from behind the tree trunk: "It's me."

"It's you?" Lan Xinhui looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing here?"

Although Grandma Tao was old, she was not confused. Seeing that Lan Xinhui recognized this young man, she said: "The old man seems to be back, I'll go and have a look." Then she left.Only Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen were left behind.

Wang Zichen came to Lan Xinhui and looked down at her: "I'll check what happened that night."