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Chapter 2263 stereotypical lady

The Gu family is in the farm, with endless farms with beautiful scenery. Gu’s house is a Chinese-style courtyard designed by Gu Yunchuan and his wife. If you only look at the house, you will think it is in the water town of Jiangnan.

The small bridge and flowing water, the winding paths are secluded, the courtyard is deep, the scenery is beautiful, and there is also a large garden, which is designed by Lou Zhijun himself. It is managed by special garden workers, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant all year round.

"Every time I come here, I can't bear to go home and want to live here for the rest of my life." Tang Xiaonan sighed.

It's really beautiful. Sitting in the garden and drinking afternoon tea is absolutely refreshing. No matter how much worries you have, it will dissipate. No wonder Gu Yunchuan and his wife are happy, living here for at least 365 days a year.

But if she was really allowed to live in a foreign country for so long, she would definitely not be able to stand it. She still likes to stay in her own country and doesn’t even want to live in the north. It’s too far from her hometown. It’s better to Songcheng. If you want to go back to your hometown on the same day, it’s very convenient.

"Our family also has a farm here. Should we come and live there?" Huo Jinzhi asked.

"No, just come and have fun occasionally."

Tang Xiaonan shook her head. She was not as patient as Lou Zhijun to take care of the garden. She was a species that could kill whatever she planted, and even cactus could plant death.

This kind of garden looks beautiful, but the energy spent is also beautiful, so it’s better to come here occasionally.

Huo Jinzhi smiled and knew that his wife was unwilling to do so. Even onions could be planted to death, so why should she plant flowers?

In the past, Xu Jinfeng planted a green onion in the garden, lush and green, and she planted a very spirit. At that time, the aunt at home wanted to go back to her hometown. Xu Jinfeng also had something to go back to Mopan Mountain, so she asked Tang Xiaonan to take charge of the baby onion. As a result, when Xu Jinfeng came back, a lush green onion had turned yellow and was almost dying.

After asking, I found out that the genius Comrade Tang Xiaonan poured the fresh boy urine into the onion field, which was called fertilization, and the poor onion was burned to death.

Xu Jinfeng was so angry that she gave his wife several times, so she had to pull them all and replant them all. Since then, she has never let her wife touch the garden again.

Gu Yunchuan and his wife were guarding the gate. Time was very tolerant of them, leaving almost no traces. The man was mature and elegant, the woman was beautiful and gentle, and beside him was Gu Sheng’s siblings.

"Xiaonan, why are you getting younger and younger? Have you eaten Tang Monk's meat?"

Lou Zhijun and Tang Xiaonan hugged her, surprised by her good condition, and looked like she was only in her twenties.

"Aunt Tang, teach me how to take care of it. If we go on the street together, others will say that I am your sister." Gu Shengnan's voice was gentle, very nice, and his words were very pleasant, which made Tang Xiaonan happy.

Huo Dong curled his lips disdainfully, hypocritical woman, hum!

Tang Qijin also disdained her lips. The lady who printed according to the mold was boring!

Gu Shengnan was wearing the clothes of a serious lady, his arms and legs were not exposed, and he was tightly buttoned. His long and straight black hair was as soft as her temper, with a beautiful face, generous manners, decent speaking, elegant temperament, and almost no flaws were found.

But in Tang Qijin's eyes, this woman is the wooden man he despised the most. She has no thoughts of her own. The purpose of learning all skills is to marry a husband of a good match. Such a woman may not even know what love is, right?
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