Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 221 (FIFTH NUMBER)

Wang Guihua thought that Huarong was very serious about finding the little maid, and she was even more furious when she was transferred, "Ah Rong, Qinglian searched for half a month and found her, why did you miss it, so much so, it's been two years and seven months, haven't found it."

"Qinghe is ..." Huarong asked carefully, "Auntie, you kept it?"

"This is my second son." Wang Guihua pointed to Luo Dagen.

"I found Qinghe at the foot of Changming Mountain. The trail comes from the top of the mountain. There were injuries all over the body, and head injuries were the worst. I brought her home," Luo Dagen said in a low voice.

"We went to the doctor to treat Qinghe's wounds. When he wakes up, he doesn't remember anything, and he doesn't know his name or age. We took one for him, and it looks like he's only seven or eight years old, so he remembers that he's eight. Qinghe fell in love with our family, so we let the second couple recognize her as a daughter, and entered the Luojia Village household registry," Wang Guihua explained.

Huarong did not expect Luo Qinghe to be adopted by the Luo old family, and she was overjoyed, "Auntie, thank you very much." "Miss, how are you

now, is your wound healed?" Huarong asked with concern.

"Sister Rong, call me after you're sure. You should call me Qinghe now," Luo Qinghe said, "His injury has been healed for a long time. Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, uncle, they all take good care of me. They are mine forever." Relatives."

Huarong did not refute, it was seen that Luo Qinghe was raised as hers.

"Let's eat first, Ah Rong, let's talk after your brother Zhan comes," Wang Guihua said.

“OK, how about the portrait?” Huarong asked weakly.

"I'll draw it for you tomorrow," Luo Yougen said.

“Thank you.” Huarong heaved a sigh of relief.

Over the next few days, Luo Qinghe stayed in Luo Zhai, Huarong and Weng Xiuying came every day, and Luo Qinghe continued to make cheongsam.

Thinking about Li Sipei's expenditure, Luo Qinghe could imagine that if she was really the woman Hua Rong had said to be, her family would definitely not have to worry about money, but the Lao Luo family did not.

Luo Qinghe worked harder, she wanted to save up for the Lao Luo family.

Luo Jiashu was depressed for a while after learning of the matter, but she did not show it in front of Luo Qinghe, and continued to speak.

On the first day of September, before dawn, a horse quickly entered Luoxia City from the official road, and stopped at the gate of Jinxiu Kain Village.

"Dong dong—" Before dawn, the people were still asleep, and the people in Jinxiu Cain were awakened by a knock on the door.

Ah Zhe opened the door with sleepy, yawning eyes, and saw a tall man with a bushy beard, sharp eyes and red-red eyes at the door, half of his yawning was frightened, and his mouth was wide open. , the two people inside and outside the door looked at each other.

Hua Zhan frowned, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Huarong?"

Ah Zhe then realized, "Master Rong? Oh, Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong—"

Ah Zhe quickly ran down the stairs and shouted, Shouted Huarong.

"It's not dawn yet, it's called soul."

"Don't affect anyone else if you don't sleep."

Persons

the one who lives next door complains.

"Hua Rong," cried Hua Zhan. It didn't sound as loud as Azhe, but it felt like she was screaming right next to her ear. A Zhe turned his head to look at Hua Zhan in shock.

After a while, there was the sound of quick footsteps, and Ah Zhe turned his head again, and the disheveled Huarong was already standing in front of him.

"Sister Zhan, you're here," Huarong called out respectfully.

The Flower Show nodded.

Ah Zhe silently swallowed his saliva. When I saw her before, she had a pretty face and a sword, but she had not worn it since then. I think it's more of a pretense. When I saw it today, I underestimated it ; .

"No, go to Fuqing Baozi" Hua Zhan said.

"Oh, okay." Answer Azhe.

"Sister Zhan, Fuqing Steamed Bread has not been opened yet, why don't you go and freshen up first?" Huarong's suggestion, this was much more tattered than his original clothes, of course, Brother Zhan's majesty would not be affected.

The Flower Show nodded.

Hua Rong enthusiastically prepared a set of supplies of his own.

Two-quarters of an hour later, Hua Zhan was wearing a black brocade suit with a dark pattern, her hair was standing upright and tied with a black headband, her face was clean-shaven, her facial features were visible, her skin was copper-colored, and her hair was covered with a black headband, calm and restrained, he looked at the two Over ten.

"Sister Zhan, you finally want to shave your beard." Huarong joked with a smile, but after coldly glancing at Hua Zhan, she dissipated her smile in embarrassment, "Sister Zhan, I'll escort you there." "Not necessary

. "Bunga's show took the lead and headed towards Fuqing Baozi with a clear purpose.

“Sister Zhan, have you investigated it?” Huarong asked in a low voice.

"En." Hua Zhan replied with one word. After receiving Huarong's first letter, he rushed to Luoxia City day and night, and spent two days thoroughly investigating the Lao Luo family. She was very excited because her age and timing were very suitable., and going to listen to their description of Luo Qinghe, she looked exactly like her own young miss.

"Is that Miss? Is similar?" Hua Rong asked.

"See you later" Hua Zhan said.

“Luo Yougen's painting is very similar,” Huarong murmured.

Huazhan turned to look at Huarong, frowned and asked, "Picture?"

"Yes, someone sent him to Luotang County on the twenty-sixth day." Huarong said, looking at Huazhan's expression, asking in a low voice, "Sister Zhan didn't not accept it?"

"I came as soon as I received your letter." Hua Zhan said, then poked out his brows, "Anyway, we'll see him soon."

When the two arrived at Fuqing Baozi, Luo Laotian took Luo Changgen and the others were opening doors and windows, making preparations.

Hua Zhan and Huarong entered one after another, when Luo Laotian and the others saw it, all the benches in their hands fell to the ground.

“Uncle Luo, I will help you.” Huarong quickly helped move all the chairs off the table.

Luo Yougen had yet to go to private school, but after seeing the flower show, he took a closer look, it seemed like he was good at hands and feet, but his aura was not comparable to ordinary martial arts. .

"This must be Mr. Zhan." Luo Yougen greeted the flower show, "Xiaosheng Luo Yougen." Performances

flowers hurriedly replied respectfully, "At the next flower show, brother Luo just call me by my name."

“You're the one who can take pictures.” Luo Jiashu stared directly at the flower show and asked.

"Yes." Yeah." Hua Zhan saw anticipation in the eyes of Luo Jiashu and the others, "May I meet Miss Qing He?" "Come to

luo House." Wang Guihua said, "Boss, you and your wife will see first." Shop, Jiadi, you also stay to help; second child and second daughter-in-law, you come with me, you Gen and A Shu too." "Yes, mother." Hua Zhan followed Luo

Zhai

from Fuqing Baozi's backyard, Luo Qinghe was having breakfast with Luo Jiahe and the others in the courtyard.

The flower show surrounded the ear space, and I saw Luo Qinghe who was drinking porridge with her head lowered, her white and gentle face was not round like before, but her facial features were more striking, her features were more striking, and those big, round almond eyes were the same as before. The entire Hua Zhan was trembling, excited, excited, excited .. All kinds of emotions were mixed, and the red eyes became increasingly red.

Hua Zhan could not help but quickly step forward, looking into Luo Qinghe's eyes that were looking up.

Hua Zhan knelt down, cupped his fists, and respectfully said, "Fifth Miss, my subordinate Hua Zhan is late, please forgive me."