Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard

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"This is something that I haven't seen before. I haven't even had a chance to eat it!" said the woman who had just found the cockroach.

She was a stall selling fruit, and when she saw a newcomer, she wanted to bully.

The red sister glanced at the man, and the woman immediately snorted and slammed back to her position.

"Red sister, come to buy fruit for my wife? Is the lady good now?" The stall owner next to her recognized her and smiled and said hello.

"Yeah." Red sister and the man seemed familiar, saying, "My wife has been very happy recently and wants to eat sour. Doesn't it come to buy her fruit?"

After she finished, she took over the oranges that Du Xiaoli handed over. She took a slap and gave the rest to Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui ate a petal, sour eyes were smashed, and it was hard to slow down. Excited to say: "Red sister, is sour! It is sour!"

The red sister was also happy for a while, saying: "It is indeed sour. Just did not see this fruit, I don't know if the lady loves to eat or not."

"We will buy it and try it out. If the lady loves to eat, we will come back and buy more." Xiao Cui said.

The red sister also felt that the method was good. Even the price did not ask Du Xiaoli: "Give us two pounds."

Du Xiaoli divided the two pounds of oranges into two parts and said, "Red sister, I will separate the oranges. Here is some acid. This is sweet. There are a total of twenty copper plates."

Xiao Cui took the fruit and the red sister took 20 copper plates and handed it to Du Xiaoli. He said, "The younger sister has a heart. If the lady loves to eat, we will come back and buy more. Xiaocui, let's go back first."

"The two sisters walked slowly." Du Xiaoli waved at the two men. When they went far, they turned and asked the man next to him: "Uncle, who is that red sister?"

"That is the close-knit woman of the county magistrate. I often come to buy fruit for my wife." The middle-aged man said.

"It's no wonder that even if the price is not asked, I bought it." Du Xiaoli said.

Han Mingqi watched Du Xiaoli and the stall owners on both sides playing hot, selling oranges is also a good way to look at it. If she didn't know her details, it would be really difficult to treat her as a seven-year-old doll.

As soon as noon, Du Xiaoli intends to put the oranges home, Han Xiaolu, the young master, is here, she can't stay too late, otherwise he will be bad if he is hungry.

"You have to close up so early?" Just the uncle saw Du Xiaoli began to put the oranges in his back, and asked in surprise. They are all going to stay here for a day.

"Yeah. It’s all at noon, I have to go back to dinner." Du Xiaoli said.

At this time, Xiao Cui ran with two middle-aged women and said, "Little sister, you are all oranges!"

"All in all?" Du Xiaoli looked at it and left most of her reciting. Didn't she get it wrong?

Xiaocui nodded and said, "My wife has eaten your oranges and likes it so much that I have to decide."

"Oh." Du Xiaoli put the oranges out again, left some, and put the other ones into the big basket that the two ladies brought from behind, and said that they had twenty pounds.

Xiao Cuiqian gave Du Xiaoli and said, "Little sister, are you coming tomorrow?"

Du Xiaoli turned and looked at Han Mingqi and said, "It won't come tomorrow. It will take a few days. The remaining oranges in the tree will take a few days to eat."

"My wife said, if you come, let us send some of our past to the lady. Silver will not lose you." Xiao Cui took the two and left.

Du Xiaoli still has some clouds in the fog, she turned to look at Han Mingqi, excitedly said: "Little brother, I sold out, I actually sold out! Haha!"

She was already prepared for one day and couldn’t sell it. I didn’t expect to meet such a big customer and advertise for myself. It’s fake if you don’t feel excited. Only this orange is recognized, and her orange garden plan can be implemented!

Han Mingyu saw Du Xiaoli so happy, his mouth did not consciously rise, said: "Not bad."

Place the cloth in the back. Several people left the fruit market. Cold one will drive over the carriage and say, "Young master, can we go back directly?"

"Do we go back directly or go back to eat?" Han Mingyu looked at Du Xiaoli.

"I want to go see my brother." Du Xiaoli said.

"School." Han Mingyu told the outside.

Leng Er will drive to the school. When Du Xiaoli went to Du Xiuheng, the class was just finished. Han Mingyu took their brothers and sisters to go to the nearby restaurants to eat.

"Xuheng, then I went to the cafeteria to buy food." Zhang Rui, who came out with Du Xiuheng, said.

"Zhang Rui brother, let's eat together." Du Xiaoli said, "Little brother, can you?"

When Du Xiuheng went home, he often said that Zhang Rui had taken care of him in the school. Du Xiaoli thought about when he would call him to eat and thank him.

Han Mingxi did not speak, it is the default.

A few people ate together, Du Xiaoli said to Du Xiuheng that he sold the oranges. He heard that the oranges actually bought nearly seven hundred copper plates, and Du Xiuheng was very happy.

"You are really amazing sister Xiaolang!" Zhang Rui praised.

He knows that Du Xiuheng came to the school to study, and the money was earned by Du Xiaoli. Every time he went back, he would let Du Xiuheng bring some wild game to everyone. Sometimes he envied him to have such a good sister.

Sometimes when I chat with Du Xiuheng, whenever I hear him say that my sister has done a lot for him, he will definitely have to take the fame and let his sister follow his own life and what he wants. He will think that if he has such a How good is the relationship.

"Zhang Rui brother, my brother said that you often take care of him in the school, thank you." Du Xiaoli said.

"Haha, you are called my brother, Xiuheng also called me a brother, it is also appropriate to take care of him. Besides, Xiuheng also takes care of me." Zhang Rui smiled and said.

"Right, my brother, I have some oranges. I will take them to the school for a while. But it is sour, I want to eat sweet for a while." Du Xiaoli said.

"Good." Du Xiuheng nodded.

Han Mingyu was eating quietly on the sidelines, and did not say a few words until he finished eating.

After dinner, Du Xiaoli sent Du Xiuheng to the school to separate. After she got into the carriage, she smiled and said: "You are not good for your brother!"

"Of course! That is my brother!" Du Xiaoli said with a smile. She can have such a family relationship in this life. She is very grateful to God, and she will naturally cherish it.

"What about us?" Cold two suddenly asked.

"Who is good to me, I am good to whom. Whoever provoked me, my heart is very small!" Du Xiaoli said.

“Is it like you are a big brother?” asked the cold second. “When is her leg good?”

"It will be fine in a few days." Du Xiaoli did not want to say Cui, and he opened the curtains to see the scenery outside.

Han Mingqi looked at her side face, and her mind kept echoing her saying, "Who is good to me, I am good to whom." Thinking about whether she had married her, so she was right about herself. Not as close as cold two?

Going back from the county to go through a small river, when the carriage drove to the side of the bridge, Du Xiaoli suddenly let the cold two stop, the carriage stopped at the bridge.

At this time, dozens of black people suddenly burst out of the water and surrounded their carriages.

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