Chapter 1711

Looking in Qu Xiujie's eyes, he was particularly distressed. He didn't know that the girl he met by mistake had given him such a great feeling. During so many days with Mao Nana, although he was noisy and scolded, it did not affect his intention to protect the little girl.

Just under his hard appearance, he didn't want to reveal it easily, because he knew that once it was revealed, he was afraid that Mao Nana would be more unable to restrain her feelings. Because of this, Qu Xiujie would be more strict with her.

The deeper the love, the more difficult it is to say. Qu Xiujie didn't even think that he could meet such a girl in the rest of his time, always sticking to him.

Beautiful eyebrow corners, exquisite face and slender long legs all attract his attention. The vitality and liveliness of her body and her youth are like a light, closely attracting the heart Qu Xiujie wants to be close to.

"How can I blame you? I just love you. I love you, silly girl. At such a young age, I'm going to work alone in the Jianghu. When many girls were as old as you, they were still drinking and drinking outside by relying on their family economy. You've made your own world by yourself. Shouldn't such girls make people feel more distressed, mom?"

Zhang Manhua pursed his lips and smiled. Looking at Mao Nana's eyes, they were very gentle and quiet like water.

"Thank you, sister Manhua. I'm afraid you'll dislike me."

Mao Nana stretched out her hand to wipe away the two lines of clear tears on her face, smiled and said that her bright white teeth were very white in front of Qu Xiujie.

"Don't cry, it's ugly."

Qu Xiujie stood behind Zhang Manhua, looking at Mao Nana all the time, but his voice and color were incomparably gentle.

"Oh."

Mao Nana kept silent and looked at Qu Xiujie's eyes very affectionate. Because there were tears in her eyes, she still looked so pitiful. From her line of sight, Qu Xiujie seemed to have two shadows, but no matter which shadow it was, it was Qu Xiujie, Mao Nana's favorite.

After lunch, Zhang Manhua arranged Mao Nana and Qu Xiujie to plant several seedlings of Osmanthus fragrans in the backyard of the small building. The purpose is to cultivate new feelings for the two people, so that they won't always quarrel or scold each time they see each other.

As a passer-by, Zhang Manhua certainly knows the significance of Qu Xiujie's doing this. After all, it can't be hidden to like a person, but Zhang Manhua finds that Mao Nana doesn't know, and even why Qu Xiujie bullies her like this.

"Are you stupid? Your earth pit is too small. This osmanthus tree can't grow alive."

Qu Xiujie took tools and saplings to the backyard. Originally, he planned to separate from Mao Nana and plant his own sweet scented osmanthus trees. There are four trees in total. Two people share them equally, but it's just two trees for one person.

Just to Qu Xiujie's disappointment, Mao Nana can't plant trees at all. She's going to spoil the saplings.

"You didn't tell me how big the pit was to be dug."

Mao Nana squatted aside, with traces of dust on her face, but looked at it with pity. A desire to protect fermented in Qu Xiujie's heart until it was swallowed by all reason.

"Stand aside and I'll show you."

Qu Xiujie stood up with a shovel and pulled Mao Nana behind him. His voice was strong, "look, this pit is about the size of the root under the osmanthus tree. Look carefully..."

Qu Xiujie said and demonstrated to Mao Nana. In the end, Qu Xiujie planted four osmanthus trees alone. During this period, Mao Nana didn't start, but Qu Xiujie hated that Mao Nana didn't have strength in her hands and the earth pit was too small. Let alone osmanthus flower seedlings, even Mao Nana couldn't put down one leg.

Finally, Qu Xiujie had to come and plant it himself.

After all the sweet scented osmanthus saplings were planted, Mao Nana squatted beside the saplings and watered them one by one. The figure squatting on the ground was just pulled under Qu Xiujie's feet by the sunset, as if Qu Xiujie was stepping on Mao Nana's head.

"Come here."

Qu Xiujie looked at the shadow of Mao Nana squatting on the ground and said aloud.

Mao Nana turned her head curiously and looked at Qu Xiujie. She just looked at her shadow. She quickly moved to a position. Qu Xiujie stepped on it with one foot. "You still want to run, don't you? But I can still step on it."

Mao Nana didn't make a sound, but moved a position again. This time, the position was very big. Qu Xiujie had to take two or three steps to get to her shadow position. Qu Xiujie raised his head, but looked at Mao Nana's beautiful side face and patiently watered the sweet scented osmanthus saplings in front of her.

The fine white fluff on the tip of her nose is very cute. The thin bangs in front of her forehead are wisps by wisps, which looks like a Korean drama girl coming out of a TV series. Wearing a long Khaki sweater, although it covered most of the body, it couldn't cover the long legs.

A pair of long white straight legs.

"Mao Nana."

Qu Xiujie suddenly shouted.

"Huh?"

Mao Nana raised her head. The kettle in her hand was "rustling" with water. The green leaves on the Osmanthus fragrans seedlings were dripping water slightly. She raised her head. Her beautiful apricot eyes knocked again on Qu Xiujie's heart.

"What are you doing?"

Mao Nana continued to ask, looking at Qu Xiujie's beautiful eyes.

"Don't wear short skirts in the future."

"Why?"

"Because it's cold now, you should wear trousers."

"Oh, good."

Mao Nana looked back and was happy. Qu Xiujie always changed his way to tell the fact that he was still very concerned about her. Although she was unwilling to admit it, Mao Nana knew that this stupid uncle was obviously concerned about her.

The two men fell into silence again. Mao Nana squatted and moved her position all the time and watered the four trees before she had to stand up.

His eyes were dark and his limbs were unconscious.

Just when Mao Nana thought she was going to fall to the ground, she fell into a warm embrace. She was very strong and strong, with a figure different from his age.

"Uncle, you..."

Mao Nana turned her mind from the surprise. She fell into Qu Xiujie's arms. Before she showed surprise, Qu Xiujie asked impatiently, "have you laid enough? Get up when you have laid enough. I don't want to hold you. If my sister sees you, I don't know what will happen to us."

Qu Xiujie's face was silent, but his lukewarm attitude had a new definition in Mao Nana's eyes.