Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart Chapter 370: Trailed

"Co here!"

Duan Yunfei waved her over.

Shen Qinglan stepped up to him and took a seat by his side.

Then the middle-aged man laughed and said, "I suppose this young lady is the Young Madam that Xiao Wu ntioned?"

"This is Uncle Ye, Xiao Wu’s father," Duan Yunfei introduced her with a smile.

Shen Qinglan nodded, "Hello, Uncle Ye!"

"Hey!" Uncle Ye stood up with a smile and said, "You young folks chat, I’ll go to the backyard to pick so grass and feed the horses."

Once Uncle Ye left, Shen Qinglan turned to Xuan Ming and asked, "How is Xuan Ying?"

"He’s drunk and hiding in his room." Xuan Ming sighed lightly and shook his head, "I don’t know what he’s thinking."

Duan Yunfei said casually, "Let him be quiet by himself, maybe after a night’s thought, he’ll co to his senses."

He looked at Xuan Ming and said, "Qinglan and I have sothing to attend to outside, have soone make so porridge and bring it to him later."

"Yes!" Xuan Ming nodded.

Xuan Ying’s personality isn’t as composed as Xuan Ming’s, most of the ti he’s rather childish. Whenever he’s in a bad mood, he likes to lock himself in his room, and sotis he can stay locked up for two or three days at a ti.

Once they were out of the courtyard, Shen Qinglan whispered, "Did you already guess that Xuan Ying would co here?"

"Yes." Duan Yunfei chuckled, "I watched him grow up; how could I not understand his temperant?"

Shen Qinglan was amused yet exasperated, "The way you say it makes you sound decades older than Xuan Ying."

Duan Yunfei chuckled lightly, "Even one year is older than him; isn’t it the sa as watching him grow up?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

Alright, whatever you say goes.

The mont they left the alley, the hustle and bustle of the Capital hit them in the face.

On the long street, tall buildings stood in succession, carriages flowed like water, and the noise from people talking, shouting, and arguing was endless.

"Brother, buy a flower for sister!"

As they just stepped onto the main street, an eight or nine-year-old girl rushed over with a basket of yellow chrysanthemums, looking up at them with hopeful eyes.

Duan Yunfei smiled and without a word, took out so silver coins, "I’ll buy all these flowers, is this much enough?"

"It’s enough, enough!" The little girl handed the flowers along with the basket to Duan Yunfei, "This basket was woven by my dad, it’s a gift for brother and sister too!"

Seeing the little girl slip into the crowd and et up with a young girl, Shen Qinglan only then withdrew her gaze, teasingly saying, "Spending five taels of silver on a basket of yellow chrysanthemums, Young Master Duan sure knows how to do business."

"Not only that!" Duan Yunfei sighed slightly, "I’ve also drawn so little trouble."

Shen Qinglan laughed, accepting the basket of flowers Duan Yunfei handed over, holding it in her hand, raising an eyebrow, "Spending five taels of silver at once, who wouldn’t keep an eye on you?"

Duan Yunfei sighed, pretending to be helpless and spread his hands, "I can’t help it, I only have these five taels of silver on , wanted to present flowers to my wife, I had to lose a bit."

The two ignored the little tails following them, leisurely strolling around various shops, browsing and picking.

After they were almost at the end of the street, they slowly turned into a small alley.

The people following them were overjoyed to see this, quickly sped up, and followed them.

However, those who went in couldn’t find any trace of the two.

And not far away, sitting on the eaves of a house, the two were watching as a few beggars scurried around in the alley like headless flies.

"Are you really not going to deal with them?" Shen Qinglan asked.

Duan Yunfei shook his head, "Let them wander around, let’s go first."