After watering the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum with spiritual spring water, Mu Yunxi went to the field and harvested all the vegetables and grains with her mental power, and then continued to sow seeds. She hadn't entered the space for several days, but the fruit trees in the orchard were already full of fruits.
Just as Mu Yunxi was enjoying the joy of harvest in the space, Liu Xiaoxiao, holding an umbrella in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other, knocked on Zheng Deyun's door.
Awakened by the noise outside the door, Zheng Deyun opened his eyes, and his unclear vision was filled with the dimness of the room.
Zheng Deyun sat up, shook his head, and tried to wake up from his drowsiness.
: "Who is it?"
Hearing the slightly hoarse voice from inside, Liu Xiaoxiao stopped knocking on the door. She didn't expect that he was still sleeping at this time.
"Brother Zheng, I'm Liu Xiaoxiao."
Zheng Deyun slowly stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the sky outside.
He couldn't help but sigh: This rainy day is really the best day for sleeping. The sound of the raindrops seemed to be the best lullaby in the world, and it made him sleep until the evening.
When I opened the door, the humid air hit me in the face, and the sound of raindrops dripping under the eaves became clearer and clearer in my ears.
Liu Xiaoxiao raised the corner of her mouth and drew a gentle smile.
"I made some mung bean soup this afternoon. Thinking you'd been tired taking photos this morning, I brought some over. I'm sorry if I woke you up."
"It's okay. I should have gotten up earlier. I just overslept."
Zheng Deyun gave Liu Xiaoxiao a polite smile.
"Is it convenient to come in?" Liu Xiaoxiao raised the basket in her hand.
Zheng Deyun was stunned for a moment, looked at the heavy rain pouring down outside, and finally stepped aside to make way.
Liu Xiaoxiao entered the room and took out the bowls from the basket.
"This is the mung bean soup I made this afternoon with sugar. Everyone at the educated youth camp has it. I'll bring a bowl over for you to try. It's not a very good thing, so I hope you don't mind it."
The words of refusal came to Zheng Deyun's lips, but he didn't know whether to say it or not. He wanted to refuse in his heart, but if he said it out loud, he was afraid that she would think that he disliked her things.
: "Then you can leave it there first. I just woke up and I will drink it later."
Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed when she heard that, and then she obediently put the bowl on the counter by the window.
"Brother Zheng, the skirt I'm wearing was lent to me by Yunxi. She thought it looked good on me in photos. Could you help me take a look and see if it suits me?"
Since he didn't want to drink now, Liu Xiaoxiao decided to change the subject and talk about something that interested him.
: "Is this Mu Zhiqing's skirt?"
Sure enough, when Zheng Deyun heard that the skirt belonged to Mu Yunxi, his eyes lit up.
"Yes, Yunxi lent it to me at noon. She helped me choose this color. Do you think it looks good?"
After Liu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she turned around. This was the first time she had worn a skirt in her life. The clothes she wore before were all old clothes picked up from her older sisters.
Almost every piece of clothing has several patches on it. Her parents have never bought her a new piece of clothing, let alone a skirt.
Zheng Deyun looked at the pink dress and imagined how Mu Mu Yunxi would look when she wore it. It would be so pink and tender, and she would definitely be very beautiful and cute.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
: "It's very beautiful!"
Liu Xiaoxiao thought she was praising her beauty, and she blushed. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Zheng Deyun add,
: "I mean this dress is beautiful, don't get me wrong."
The shy smile on Liu Xiaoxiao's face suddenly froze.
Zheng Deyun didn't seem to realize that he had said something wrong and continued to speak directly.
"Although this dress is beautiful, it doesn't suit you. Your skin is too dark, and it will make you look even darker."
After hearing this, Liu Xiaoxiao's face was filled with embarrassment, shame and anger.
She didn't expect that Zheng Deyun, such a good-looking man, would speak so harshly.
Is it her will to be dark? How can she not get tanned when she works so much under the sun every day?
But she quickly put away the shame and anger on her face. Instead, she looked at Zheng Deyun with an uneasy look.
"Brother Zheng, is it that I am not suitable for wearing skirts?"
"Wow~ This is the first time I've worn a skirt since I was a child, Wow~ Brother Zheng, you don't know, from childhood to adulthood, my parents have never bought me a new piece of clothing..."
Liu Xiaoxiao started to play the victim and burst into tears as she spoke.
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