Ji Qingqing didn't expect such a coincidence, and she immediately looked away after just a moment.
The gauze swayed and fell steadily on her head again, firmly wrapping most of her face.
Then he picked up the basket on the grass, turned around and walked away calmly, as if the man's master and servant did not exist at all.
"Mom, let's go."
Ji Qingqing went to call Mrs.
Xue.
Mrs.
Neither mother nor daughter looked back.
This is the outskirts of the county town, a place where everyone can come.
It's not unusual at all to have two strangers.
It's not worth their attention at all.
Therefore, they did not notice that the man's eyes were staring at Ji Qingqing's slim back, and he seemed to be in a daze.
"Young Master," the servant Meng Xiaocong opened his fingers, waved in front of his master, and said funnyly: "Everyone has left without a trace, it's time for you to come to your senses."
Meng Lang suddenly came back to his senses, blinked, and let out a long sigh.
The sigh was filled with deep regret.
Meng Xiaocong said jokingly: "I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful girl in this small Yushui County, but she doesn't know how to dress up.
Oh, maybe it's because the family is poor."
Meng Lang glanced at him, slapped his forehead, and said angrily: "Shut up, you can discuss that."
I think he, Third Young Master Meng, is well-informed.
He has seen countless beauties, but he only knows what beauty is when he sees a real beauty.
At that moment, it was as if his heartbeat had stopped, his mind went blank, as if his soul had been taken away by her.
Meng Sanshao was deeply shocked.
There was only one sentence in his mind: It turns out that this is how it feels to see a real beauty.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
Even though she is dressed in such an ordinary way, she is so mesmerizing that she can't move her eyes away.
After coming back to his senses, Meng Sanshao felt a little depressed and unconvinced.
I thought he was also suave, graceful, and talented, but the beauty only glanced at him and then left so calmly.
Even that glance was calm, as if it were no different from looking at a piece of grass or a leaf.
Could it be that the reactions of the girls who used to blush shyly if they looked at him twice were all fake?
Is he that bad?
Meng Sanshao hit Meng Xiaocong on the head with a palm: "Why are you still standing there?
Why don't you follow me quietly to find out more?
Please be careful, don't let anyone find out, don't scare other girls."
"Ah, ah, ah" Meng Xiaocong rubbed his head, feeling extremely aggrieved and hurriedly ran away.
Has the young master fallen in love with that girl?
I'm afraid he will have to stay in Yushui County for a while longer.
Meng Sanshao raised his chin, and the smile on his handsome face was a little romantic and a little evil, and murmured: "She is an interesting girl.
Master, I still don't believe it.
I can't chase you."
Ji Qingqing and Mr.
Xue never thought that they could attract a tail just by going out to relax.
After the mother and daughter picked wild vegetables, they went to the house of a craftsman who managed saplings in the flower garden to buy flower saplings.
No matter what they plant at this time, everything will work well.
After some selection, the mother and daughter picked some mint, roses, chrysanthemums, as well as a magnolia and a gardenia.
After happily picking up their things, the two returned to the city.
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Along the way, Ji Qingqing looked back several times.
This prompted Mrs.
Xue to ask her: "What's wrong?"
Ji Qingqing always felt like someone was secretly following her mother and daughter.
But when I turned around, I found nothing.
She could only think that she was too worried.
Not wanting to make Ms.
Xue nervous and overthinking, she shook her head and said with a smile, "It's nothing."
Then he no longer looked back.
Back home, Ji Qingqing couldn't wait to plant the few flowers and trees she bought, watered them again, and said with a smile: "Rose flowers are beautiful, so are magnolias, gardenias are very fragrant, and mint can repel mosquitoes in summer and can also be soaked in water."
Tea, cooking porridge, the chrysanthemums are beautiful in autumn.”
Mrs.
Ji Qingqing smiled, her mother was like that, no matter what she said, she always said yes.
Early the next morning, it was as busy as ever.
What was different from the past was that at the back of the long queue from the small shop to the road outside, a customer who obviously shouldn't be here appeared.
Meng Sanshao, Meng Lang.
Now that Meng Lang knew that the beauty's family owned a bun shop and heard people talking about how delicious the buns in that bun shop were, he naturally wanted to try it himself.
He was born into a wealthy businessman's family, and his family had a lot of money.
Since I was a child, I have followed my father and elder brothers around the world, and I have never tasted anything delicious.
Although I am somewhat curious about the delicious steamed buns that everyone praises, I am not that interested.
The reason why I came in person was of course because of the beauty.
Third Young Master Meng is tall, well-proportioned, and has a good skin.
His narrow peach-blossom eyes are slightly smiling, and he raises his eyebrows at the little girl with half-smiles on his thin lips.
However, the handsome and dignified Mr.
Meng was actually ignored by the beauty yesterday.
This was a heavy blow to the arrogant Meng Sanshao.
Therefore, before coming here early this morning, Meng Sanshao, who already paid great attention to his appearance, put great effort into decorating himself.
The sapphire blue fine silk round-neck robe with jade belt and gold hooks is full of luxury.
Around his waist is a Pisces pendant worth hundreds of thousands and an exquisite sachet.
The modified face makes him even more handsome.
Standing in the middle of the crowd holding a folding fan painted by a famous artist, he stood out even more.
It also looks silly.
It’s not that there aren’t wealthy families who buy the steamed buns from Qingyu Baozi Shop, but which family doesn’t send their servants to buy them?
Meng Sanshao is the only one who goes into battle personally.
One can imagine how many strange and appreciative looks he received while standing in the middle of the team.
Third Young Master Meng is good-looking and has never been afraid of people looking at him.
He even enjoys the feeling of being noticed.
However, that feeling is different from this feeling now.
Under this strange gaze, he felt a twinge of pain on his back.
"Why are there so many people in this bun shop?"
Meng Sanshao couldn't help but mutter.
He really didn't expect business to be so good.
The scene in his imagination should be like this.
He walked in and sat down in the store.
Meng Xiaocong shouted: "Boss, we have a guest."
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The beauty stepped forward and greeted her with a smile.
Then, when I met his eyes, I remembered the fateful meeting yesterday, and I was pleasantly surprised and sighed at the fate.
After a few words back and forth, don’t you become familiar with it?
With his skills, appearance, and wealth, Third Young Master Meng still worries that he will not be able to bring the beauty home in the end.
Prince, come back soon, someone wants to poach you: