Unlimited estates for rural beauty-Chapter 51 Moving into the New Home and Relying on You
"Xuxu, make some space," Jiaojiao called out while carrying a comforter. She walked around Feng Xuxu and placed it in the room.
"Feng Xuxu, I have finished setting up my side. How’s yours coming along?" Her elder brother, wiping sweat from his forehead, ran over to see if his sister needed any help. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
"I’m almost done here too, just a few more comforters to spread out."
"Alright, then I’ll go sort out the yard and fence it all in," he said, and left the yard together with Yijiang.
Patted her hands clean, Jiaojiao stepped out of the house, "Xuxu, I’ve finished spreading them all out."
"Thank you, Sister Jiaojiao," Feng Xuxu hugged Jiaojiao’s arm, speaking affectionately.
"Sweet talker. In a bit, you should try on the dress that was rushed out last night."
"It’s done already? I’ll go try it on," Feng Xuxu could hardly wait to try on the new clothes.
A moment later, Feng Xuxu appeared in the courtyard wearing a pink dress embroidered with tiny peach blossoms.
"Wow, how beautiful, truly gorgeous," Jiaojiao was dazzled. Feng Xuxu’s fair skin, complemented by the pink dress, accentuated her shy, youthful femininity.
"Really? Ha-ha, I feel that way too!" Feng Xuxu said joyfully as she twirled around a few times.
"Aren’t you full of yourself."
"Come on Sister Jiaojiao, accompany me to the fields to check on how the seedlings are doing," Feng Xuxu grabbed Sister Jiaojiao and headed straight for the fields.
Standing on the edge of the field, Feng Xuxu bent over and tended to the seedlings, checking their regreening state. "How’s it looking, Xuxu?"
Shaking water off her hands and looking at the distant seedlings, she nodded and said, "The regreening is even better than I expected; we can put in the fish fry the day after tomorrow."
"If that’s the case, then it’s wonderful; it proves you have finally succeeded." Jiaojiao gave Feng Xuxu a thumbs up in praise.
"Of course, did you have any doubt about who I am?" Feng Xuxu said with proud coyness, tilting her chin up.
"Keep dreaming!" Sister Jiaojiao went to give her a playful slap as Feng Xuxu dodged to the side and ran off laughing. Zhang Jiaojiao followed closely behind, both of them running towards Feng Xuxu’s new home.
The moon hung high on the treetops, a gentle breeze passing by, and the night was quiet.
Moving into her new home, Feng Xuxu entered her own small world, eagerly jumped into the space, took off her clothes, and with a leap, a splash, she dived into the hot spring, luxuriously soaking in the bath.
After enjoying for a while and feeling reenergized, she got out of the hot spring, put on her homemade pajamas, and leisurely savored the fruits produced by her space.
"Ao..." Xiaobai ran over excitedly, squatting at Feng Xuxu’s feet, his tail sweeping back and forth.
"Little guy, have you finished with the fruit?" Feng Xuxu patted his tiger head.
"Yes, yes, I have sorted it all out," his tiger eyes shone brightly.
"All right, I’ll go make the fruit wine." She set aside the sweat towel in her hand, placed the sugar, jars, and wine bought a few days ago beside the spring water, ready for use.
After washing and peeling the lychees, I gathered them together, then distributed the lychees into several jars in batches. I added a bit of sugar, poured in the liquor, and then stirred it evenly with the lychees, covering the mouth of the jars. Waiting for fermentation, I would need to stir them once or twice during this period. This would ensure a more thorough fermentation.
Feng Xuxu clapped her hands, placed her hands on her hips, and admired her masterpiece—well, after a few days in the Space, it should be ready to drink.
Dressed in a mini nightgown, she left the Space. Under the lamplight, she embroidered a pattern on her new clothes. Cherry blossoms came to life under Feng Xuxu’s fingers. The breeze seemed to blow petals to the ground, almost as if one could smell the fragrance of the cherry blossoms wafting through the air.
Engrossed in her work, Feng Xuxu didn’t notice anything amiss in the room. Suddenly, Xiaobai by her side pounced towards the window. As a result, Xiaobai, like a ball with its string cut, flew in an arc towards her. Coming back to her senses, Feng Xuxu defensively looked at the window, quickly scooping up Xiaobai, and watched the newcomer warily.
"Are you welcoming me?" Xiao Chen flashed into the room, landed lightly inside, leaned against the window, and with arched brows, looked at Feng Xuxu, who was scantily clad.
"Am I sick? As if I’d welcome you in the middle of the night for no reason in my own house. Ridiculous," she rolled her eyes and soothed Xiaobai in her arms to calm him down.
Xiaobai kept a vigilant eye on the visitor, his body tensed up, sharp claws exposed, ready to strike at any moment.
"Ah, your Little White Tiger is quite interesting," Xiao Chen crossed his arms, tilted his chin, and looked at Xiaobai in Feng Xuxu’s arms.
"I didn’t expect Young Master Xiao to be such a sneaky guest, not sleeping in the middle of the night but instead playing the gallant on the beam," Feng Xuxu glared with her phoenix eyes at the visitor, her face ashen.
"Yeah, I’m bored," Xiao Chen nodded, agreeing with Feng Xuxu’s words, but his gaze still swept over her.
"..." Feng Xuxu turned her head away, speechless. There really are a lot of lunatics these days.
"Cough cough cough, are you trying to seduce me?" Xiao Chen touched his nose and the corners of his mouth curled up in good humor as he continued to tease Feng Xuxu.
Feng Xuxu glanced at her revealing nightgown, her face flushed red, and she turned around to calmly dress herself in a more modest gauze overcoat.
"You’re really thinking too much. If we’re talking about seduction, you started it!" Feng Xuxu fastened her gauze overcoat and turned to face Xiao Chen with an unashamed grin on her face.
"But I have no interest in bean sprouts," Xiao Chen shrugged nonchalantly, walked over to Feng Xuxu, and extended his fair hand to pick up the clothes Feng Xuxu had been embroidering, nodding occasionally as he examined them.
Feng Xuxu looked down at her chest, almost as flat as an airport runway, and then glanced at her side to see her barely noticeable large buttocks. She shouted at Xiao Chen, "Hmph, don’t think Sister is lacking assets; it’s just that mine aren’t so obvious."
"You look pale and emaciated, malnourished, like a short ground potato." After finishing his derisive remark, he shook his head in contempt and continued to insult Feng Xuxu with his venomous tongue.
"Antique, you’re not even a woman, what do you know? This is a devilish figure," Feng Xuxu rolled her eyes and vainly retorted.
Xiao Chen’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, looking at Feng Xuxu again with doubt, feeling an urge to facepalm. What a "devilish figure," one that even devils would disdain.
"The fruits you took were really tasty," Xiao Chen put down the clothes he had been holding, casually sat down, crossed his legs, leaned on the table, propped his chin, and looked at Feng Xuxu.
Feng Xuxu looked up silently, exasperated. This guy had stirred up all this trouble just for some fruit. What a farce this was!
"You’re not sleeping in the middle of the night, just to come for some fruit? Are you sane? Couldn’t you have come during the daytime?" Feng Xuxu flopped onto another stool and spoke powerlessly to Xiao Chen.
"I wanted to eat some! Who else should I look for if not you?" Xiao Chen looked innocently.
"Damn it, you’re clinging to me now? Had I known, I wouldn’t have taken them out," Feng Xuxu’s anger rose, and with a bang, she slammed her hand down on the table. Then she gently retracted her hand—damn, that hurt.
