Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

The same seven-year-old Shen Yuxuan immediately got out of the carriage and jumped out of the carriage, wearing a light blue long gown, dressed as a student, about the same height as Xue Yan, and quite thin.

Shen Yuxuan jumped out of the carriage, Xue Yan and Shen Yuxuan both took a step back subconsciously, maintained a proper distance, and then, facing each other, gave each other a classmate salute.

Immediately, he approached again.

I saw Shen Yuxuan said enthusiastically: "I came to you after a rest. This is Yuebao, right?" His eyes fell on Jiang Yue next to Xue Yan, "I heard my father say that she is really cute. Ah, where did you pick it up, I also want to pick up such a cute little sister."

Xue Yan immediately glanced at Jiang Yue, saw Jiang Yue's face as usual, and then said to Shen Yuxuan: "Actually, it's not a pick-up, it turned out to be in the village next to us."

"Oh." Shen Yuxuan replied twice, still staring at Jiang Yue, the more she stared, the more she felt that she was white and tender, pink and jade-carved, and little Jiang Yue was cute. Involuntarily, he took a small dark red lacquered wooden medicine box that the coachman took out from the carriage, and while he carried the medicine box on his back as usual, he opened the medicine box and said, "Yuebao, you are the real one. Too cute, no, I have to give you something to express my joy."

Although he is a scholar, unlike Xue Yan's continuous promotion, Shen Yuxuan is still in the enlightenment class.

It can be said that Shen Yuxuan is actually Xue Yan's classmate and friend in the enlightenment class.

As for Shen Yuxuan, he has always been direct, expressing whatever he has.

Seeing Shen Yuxuan like this, Jiang Yue also saw that Shen Yuxuan was such a child. No matter how many times they met, she felt that she should not want something for a child, so she said, "No need."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yuxuan immediately condensed tears in his eyes.

Like a little crying bag.

Just like that, the tears are condensed, and the tears will not fall, I look at you, and the two little hands are still pitifully clinging to the medicine box.

Jiang Yue: "..."

"Cough." Xue Yan coughed dryly, and then whispered to Jiang Yue: "You better accept it, he is quite... he likes to cry."

Up to now, he can still remember the first time he saw this friend, this friend also wanted to give him something, but he didn't ask for it, this friend really cried to him.

The kind that doesn't coax well.

Later he got acquainted.

Fortunately, his friends also send things to those they like,

Not everyone delivers.

Jiang Yue was silent for a while, then looked at the little crying bag Shen Yuxuan and said, "What do you want to give me?"

That's what it means.

Shen Yuxuan immediately wiped a tear from his hand, and was happy, and excitedly continued to tug at the medicine box: "It's my favorite thing, and I gave it to Shengqing before."

Jiang Yue looked at Xue Yan.

Xue Yan said silently, "Silver Needle."

Sure enough, Shen Yuxuan took out a small cloth bag from the medicine box, opened it, and inside was a row of silver needles, the type of silver needles that doctors usually give to patients.

"Send you!" Shen Yuxuan happily sent the opened row of silver needles and the cloth bag in front of her.

She took it out from the medicine box and found it was a silver needle. Jiang Yue was not surprised at all. In this situation, it was impossible not to take it, so she took it.

Shen Yuxuan was even happier, and turned around to take a small bag from the driver, "Uncle He, go back quickly, just come and pick me up tomorrow."

"Wait," Xue Yan hurriedly said, "You want to live here tonight?"

"Can't you?" Shen Yuxuan immediately had tears in his eyes again, and he was pitiful if he couldn't shed them.

Xue Yan: "..."

Jiang Yue: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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