Chapter 158 Surprise

Qin Tian thought that she might never forget what she saw today.

She walked into the room slowly, her eyes wide open, and she blinked reluctantly, for fear that in the blink of an eye, everything she saw would be gone.

She covered her 'chest', and there was a rapid expansion of joy, as if she didn't cover her like that, her 'chest' would be swelled by this joy.

How could this be so? Is this all for her?

How did he think of it?

A smile involuntarily overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

She walked in and turned around happily. Everywhere she could see were her favorite little clay figurines, the kind of little clay figurines she had seen in the small town near Tingshan Mountain before.

Nowadays, in every corner of the house, on the table, on the cabinet, on the edge of the 'bed', and even on the chair, where the little clay figurines can be 'inserted' are not in vain. Dazzling 'chaos', the number is uncountable, and don't know how many.

Qin Tian approached and looked at them one by one. There were all kinds of 'flowers', including characters, animals, fairies and ghosts. There were dozens of little clay figurines, and none of them were repeated. All of them had unique shapes. , the workmanship is 'fine'. Qin Tian picked up a few and looked at them carefully, only to see that the workmanship was more detailed than the one she liked before.

Is this what he saw from outside and brought back to me?

Qin Tian couldn't help thinking, when he remembered that he was doing serious business outside and still remembered to buy these gadgets for himself when he came back, there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

She put down the one in her hand and picked up another to look at. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, the more she couldn't put it down. There was a smile on her face all the time, and the joy was like a bubble that kept popping out of her heart.

Suddenly, she was attracted by a row of ten little clay figurines beside the 'bed'. She walked over, squatted down, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the row of little clay figurines looked the same, all of them were teenage girls.

The girl 'girl' wore a double bun and an oval face. When she laughed, there were two small dimples on her cheeks. Qin Tian looked at him and unconsciously 'touched' and 'touched' his face

Why are you so familiar? can't be me...

Surprised and happy.

She smiled and looked over one by one, and saw that although these little clay figurines looked the same, they were all dressed differently and had different expressions. Shallow pear vortex when happy; pursed mouth when angry; raised nose when upset; raised eyebrow when proud...

All of them are lifelike, just like the smaller one, Qin Tian is very surprised.

She picked them up and looked at them one by one, and unconsciously said to herself, "How did this happen, and how does the clay figurine master know what I look like? It's so strange." Even so, it didn't affect her joy at all. .

At this time, Qin Tian suddenly heard some voices coming from behind, as if someone walked in. Qin Tian only felt her heart beat a few times, she stood up and turned around slowly.

It was already dusk, and the old trees as big as umbrellas in the yard blocked out the summer heat, and also blocked a lot of light, making the house look a little dim. It took Qin Tian a while to see who was coming.

The visitor was wearing a moon-white 'color' robe, tall Daying's tall figure, and a handsome and dignified face. Looking at him, Qin Tian felt that his heart that had been empty all this time seemed to be suddenly filled by something.

For a while, Qin Tian seemed to have a lot to say to him, but watching him approach slowly, her handsome face became clearer and clearer, and she didn't know what to say.

Until he walked in front of her, until his tall figure almost enveloped her, until the familiar aura that belonged to him invaded her overwhelmingly, she said aloud:

"Nobuhiko, you've tanned a lot..." After speaking, I couldn't help but have black lines, what kind of opening remarks...

She glanced at him and saw that he was staring at her intently, the last ray of orange-yellow light from the setting sun leaked from the gap in the old tree, and just shot through the window on his face, turning him aside. His eyes were as clear as glass, and the eyes on the other side were as deep as midnight because they fell into the darkness of yin.

It is so bright and dark, but it is the same glittering light, like a demon spirit in the dark night, with a kind of magic that 'bewitches' people's hearts. And at this moment, he looked at her with these eyes for a moment, as if nothing could attract his attention at this moment except her.

Before she knew it, her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't bear his hot eyes and lowered her head.

At this time, Zhuang Xinyan's mood was also very excited. Only after he left her did he realize how much he missed her. He was the only one who knew how he was sleepless all night and tossing and turning for so many days and nights. Looking at her clear eyes and warm smile, he could not wait to put her in his arms, but remembering what she had said before that something like the last time would not happen again, he suppressed this urge.

He took a deep breath, took out the prepared small book from his body, and wrote: "How are you during this time?"

After Qin Tian read it, he nodded, "I'm fine, but you've lost some weight. It's hard to get out of the house!" As for thinking about him often, she doesn't know why she doesn't want to be there. said in front of him.

It seems that he is the only one who thinks the separation is uncomfortable... Zhuang Xinyan lowered his head, a little disappointed in his heart, but he was relieved quickly. Seeing her holding the little clay figurine in her hand, she smiled again and wrote, "How is it, do you like it? Last time I broke your little clay figurine, and you never found one you liked. These are my apologies."

Speaking of this matter, Qin Tian smiled again. She raised the little clay figurine in her hand, and her smile was as bright as a 'spring' and 'flower', making Zhuang Xinyan unable to take his eyes away.

"I like it very much, you are doing serious business, remember to bring these back to me, thank you."

Zhuang Xinyan was obviously really happy when he saw the little pear vortex on her cheeks rippling all the time. Seeing her like this, he was satisfied from the bottom of his heart, and all his fatigue was swept away.

"What's going on with these little clay figurines? They were made just like me, just like me." Qin Tian asked again, "Just how does the clay figurine master know what I look like?"

Zhuang Xinyan smiled, very mysterious: "Then do you like it?"

"I like it, I'm just curious!"

"As long as you like it." Zhuang Xinyan didn't explain much, just looked at her and smiled, his eyes didn't seem to want to leave her for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

Qin Tian also felt this way. He was very happy to see him again, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two of them. They could see each other but couldn't touch each other. There was a faint sense of alienation, both familiar and unfamiliar.

"How are things going?" Qin Tian had no choice but to ask for official business.

Zhuang Xinyan smiled, "Mother has already sent someone to tell us to go over for dinner, let's go to the Qingyin Academy."

The two went to the Qingyin Academy, and the eldest wife was naturally very happy to see her son back, and let the kitchen make a large table of dishes, almost all of which Zhuang Xinyan likes to eat. She couldn't see it, so she kept telling Qin Tian to bring vegetables to Zhuang Xinyan. But he didn't know that his bowl and Qin Tian's bowl had already been piled into a hill by Zhuang Xinyan. All the food they like to eat.

The maids covered their mouths and laughed. Yueniang told the eldest wife, the eldest lady smiled and shook her head: "This child..." But her tone was full of doting and joy.

Qin Tian felt warm in his heart. Zhuang Xinyan is different from others. He has no "flower" words, and all his concerns are expressed in actions, but he is more moving than any words.

She put a piece of carp 'meat' into his bowl, "You can eat it too." She looked at him and smiled.

Zhuang Xinyan put the carp 'meat' into his mouth, feeling that today's carp 'meat' was extraordinarily sweet, he lowered his head, and his smile couldn't help overflowing.

After the meal, Zhuang Xinyan wrote about the harvest of this trip: "I bought all the mountains around the 'Dong' Tingshan, which can expand the cultivation of Biluo 'Chun'. It is a pity that a large area of ​​the mountains was first climbed by people. Buying it will have a certain impact on our planting, and I am trying to find a way to contact the buyer, even if it costs a little more money, I will buy this mountain."

"Do you know who bought it?" asked the eldest wife

"I don't know yet, but I heard that it is also a big business in this city. I am asking someone to inquire."

The eldest lady nodded, "If the merchants in this city will have some kind of 'friendship', if I need to come forward, my old face should be of some use."

"Madam, as long as you are willing to come forward, the merchants in Yangcheng will give you some face, what else can't be done?" Yueniang said with a smile, Qin Tian and Cuiwei also agreed, making the eldest wife very happy.

"In addition to Biluo'Chun', other teas are also very promising. Have you bought some land to grow these teas?"

After returning to Qingsongyuan, Qin Tian discussed the matter with Zhuang Xinyan again.

"Of course, I not only bought some wasteland on the outskirts of the city, but also sent people to the neighboring county to inquire if there is any suitable land to buy. In addition, I also visited some tea farmers, and I thought of signing long-term contracts with some honest and reliable tea farmers. The contract stipulates that the tea they grow can only be sold to us. The condition is that not only the price must be fair, but even in the year of natural disasters, we must guarantee them a certain income.”

Zhuang Xinyan writes like flying, and under the candlelight, his eyes are firm and his expression is serious. Such a wise and steady Zhuang Xinyan has another charm that is enough to 'bewitch' people's hearts.

Seeing his tired face, Qin Tian asked him to take a bath and rest. Zhuang Xinyan came back from the bath and saw that Qin Tian had already laid the floor and hung up the tent, while she was holding a wooden box and carefully put away the little clay figurines one by one. The movements are cautious, the expression is serious and pleasant, and it is obvious that he loves these gadgets. Especially the ten little clay figurines who were similar to her, she watched and watched and couldn't put it down. In the end, was reluctant to put it away, and 'plugged' it into the dressing table.

It's just some ordinary things that can make her so happy...

Zhuang Xinyan suddenly regretted not bringing her this kind of happiness earlier.

The two didn't talk much and fell asleep separately.The moment Zhuang Xinyan blew out the candle, Qin Tian looked at the hazy figure in his tent across the tent, feeling a sense of solidity in his heart.

"Good night, good dream," she said softly, smiled again, and closed her eyes.

Here, after Zhuang Xinyan lay down, facing in her direction, looking at the low curtain over her side, he felt infinite peace of mind.

Even just looking at her like that, he was satisfied.But even this kind of day won't be long...

He turned around and let out a long breath.

Just when Zhuang Xinyan was inquiring about the buyer, he did not expect the buyer to come to the 'door' in person.

Zhuang Xinyan and Qin Tian looked at the smiling "buyer" in front of them and couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts.

***: Yesterday's timing was wrong, it wasn't me who changed the update time.In the future, the daily update will be fixed at ten o'clock in the morning~~Although there are not many updates, but try to be on time~~o(∩_∩)o~ Please remember the URL, if you like "Prosperity Tea Fragrance" written by shisan