Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 751 - 749: Lower Your Head

"People clearly grow those vegetables in greenhouses, not in the snow," Duan Yunfei said. "Do you think it’s some kind of fairy snow that can grow vegetables?"

"Is that so?" Chu Wuqu chuckled, "So it wasn’t growing in the snow!"

Duan Yunfei rubbed his forehead, wondering when his master had become so clueless.

"Ahem~"

Chu Wuqu coughed lightly and smiled, "Well, I had a few drinks just now, feeling a bit tipsy. I won’t hang around chatting with you young folks any longer."

Duan Yunfei stood up and said, "Let me take you over."

"No need, no need," Chu Wuqu waved his hand dismissively. "I can find my own way."

"I should head back too," Shen Qinglan stood up. "It’s getting late, so I won’t stay any longer."

Duan Yunfei said, "Then we’ll take the master over first, and I’ll walk you back afterward?"

Shen Qinglan nodded.

"Don’t forget the umbrellas." Xuan Ming got up and brought over three oilpaper umbrellas standing by the side.

"Here you go, Senior Chu!"

Chu Wuqu declined, "I don’t need it, just give it to them."

Duan Yunfei reached out for two, handed one to Shen Qinglan, and kept one for himself.

Shen Qinglan opened her umbrella, seemingly reminded of something, turned to Xuan Ming, and said, "The bowls and chopsticks..."

"I’ll take care of it!" Xuan Ming smiled, "It’s a small matter; Miss Shen need not worry."

Shen Qinglan nodded slightly as Duan Yunfei held up the umbrella and supported Chu Wuqu, walking alongside her into the snow.

After escorting Chu Wuqu back to the guest room, the two walked out of the Duan Mansion’s main gate.

"When do you plan to return?"

They walked a few steps before Duan Yunfei spoke.

"Probably first thing tomorrow morning." Shen Qinglan looked up at him and asked, "Why?"

"It’s nothing, it’s just..." He hesitated, looking at her, and said, "I might be going back to Yongning Manor."

"That’s good!" Shen Qinglan said, "You haven’t been back for New Year’s in years, have you? It’s time you went."

It seemed like the new year was approaching in just two months, time really flew by.

He said, somewhat dejectedly, "Once I go back, it’ll be two or three months before we meet again."

Shen Qinglan smiled softly, "Just two or three months, it’ll pass by if we endure."

Perhaps the next time they meet, she would already be his wife?

"A day apart feels like three years," Duan Yunfei sighed, "I used to think that saying was a bit exaggerated, but today, I see there’s truth in it."

Shen Qinglan sighed lightly, "Don’t worry, I won’t get lost."

"I’ve arrived!" She looked at him and said, "It’s late; you should rest early."

Duan Yunfei raised an eyebrow, "Aren’t you going to invite me in for a bit?"

"I didn’t stop you," Shen Qinglan squinted her eyes playfully, "Since when did you become so polite?"

In the past, he would just follow her in without asking her opinion, right?

Duan Yunfei smiled gently, "Alright then, you go back in and rest early; I won’t disturb you."

"Not coming in for a while?" Shen Qinglan raised an eyebrow with a smile and asked.

"Not going in," Duan Yunfei looked at her tenderly and said, "I’m afraid if I go in, I won’t want to leave."

"Alright!" Shen Qinglan nodded slightly, "You should head back early too."

Duan Yunfei said, "You go in first."

Shen Qinglan nodded, then took a few steps, before turning back towards him.

"What’s up?" Duan Yunfei tilted his head with a smile and asked.

Shen Qinglan said, "Bend down, I have something to tell you."

"Hmm?" Even though Duan Yunfei was puzzled, he obediently lowered his head.

Shen Qinglan put down her umbrella, quickly left a kiss at the corner of his eye, and then swiftly retreated. Only after stepping back a few paces did she wave at him, "I’m going in now."

Duan Yunfei was stunned for a good while, and it wasn’t until a moment later that he curled his lips slightly, with warmth written all over his face.