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

Lan Xinhui bought groceries after get off work and returned to Greentown Xinyuan.

After she cooked the rice, she went upstairs to pick vegetables.

Lan Xinhui had been tending the vegetable garden with her grandmother since she was a child, and she and Millie took good care of the small vegetable patch.

Since the vegetables in the vegetable garden on the top floor can be picked, the vegetables the three of them eat are basically green vegetables grown in the vegetable garden on the top floor.

Because Millie and Tan Lao were busy with the decoration, under normal circumstances, when there was no social interaction, she would take the initiative to take on the tasks of buying vegetables, cooking and pouring and picking vegetables.

Taking the bamboo basket brought from her hometown to the vegetable garden on the top floor, Lan Xinhui put down the vegetable basket and started picking vegetables.

During this period of time, the weather is very warm, and the cauliflower grows very well. Lan Xinhui picked all the flowering cabbage hearts, otherwise she will grow old tomorrow.

During this period of time, everything seemed to be going wrong. Not only did I lose the lawsuit, but I was accused by people who didn't know the truth on the Internet;

When she came to the vegetable garden, she felt as if she had returned to her hometown, and her originally depressed mood gradually calmed down.

Working silently, she didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at her silently.

As the sun set, the warm sunlight shone on her face, and the light outlined her slender figure into a beautiful silhouette.

Lan Xinhui didn't know that she had become a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.

After picking the vegetables, she began to pour the vegetables.

At this time, someone passed by her vegetable garden, and she greeted her with a smile: "Grandma Wei, haven't you picked vegetables yet?"

She pointed to her vegetable basket: "I picked a lot of choy sum today, why don't I give you some?"

"I've already picked vegetables," said Granny Wei. "The weather is good now, and my vegetable field has grown a lot of cabbage! Eat more, since you grow them yourself, don't worry!"

"Okay." Lan Xinhui replied.After she had watered the vegetable patch, she took the hose out of the faucet and walked with it into a beautiful little garden.

That was Wang Zichen's garden. Ever since they divorced, Wang Zichen seldom came to live in Green City Xinyuan. During that time, there were a lot of things to do, and he didn't think of finding someone to take care of the garden.

Lan Xinhui didn't want to see those beautiful flowers wither, so she took the initiative to take care of them.

So, after she finished watering the vegetables, she came to the small garden as a matter of habit.

It's just that when she looked up today, she saw Wang Zichen standing beside the swing frame.

She stopped in her tracks: "You—why are you here?"

"You have been taking care of these flowers all this time?" Wang Zichen asked, but his tone was firm.

"It's not me," Lan Xinhui said, "It's everyone, the people who grow vegetables on it often help take care of it. Moreover, everyone often comes here to sit and sit."

Wang Zichen didn't know anyone else, so he assumed that she was taking care of his garden, no, it was their common garden.

"Let me do it!" Wang Zichen took the water pipe in her hand.

"Oh, okay." After Lan Xinhui handed him the water pipe, she wanted to run away, but Wang Zichen said, "Don't go yet, you teach me."

Do you also need to teach watering?Thinking that the pampered Young Master Wang might not have watered the flowers, Lan Xinhui had no choice but to stay and teach her to water the flowers.

After watering the flowers, Lan Xinhui put away the water pipe and was about to leave, but Wang Zichen suddenly said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

For some reason, Lan Xinhui knew that he was talking about lawsuits and rumors on the Internet.

"Thank you! But there's no need." Lan Xinhui said, and continued to walk to her vegetable field.

"If you need help, just tell me." Wang Zichen followed her and walked over there: "I know a few people in N City."

"Okay, thank you!" Lan Xinhui said.

They walked to Lan Xinhui's vegetable field together, Lan Xinhui put the water pipes in place, and when she turned around to advance the vegetable basket, she realized that Wang Zichen had already carried the vegetable basket in her hand.