Chapter 212 She's Full of Questions
Although the current season is not suitable for planting flowers and plants, Mu Daiyao is going to tidy up the land in the next spring, at least making the flower stand full of flowers, so that even if she lies in the yard in summer Not afraid of being sunburned by the scorching sun.

So when Ji Zhixu returned home and went to the yard to look around, he saw that half of Mu Daiyao's face was covered with an old book, her socks were crookedly worn, revealing half of her snow-white foot sticking out of the reclining chair , still flickering from time to time.

Seeing this, Ji Zhixu couldn't help but bend his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

The autumn sunset was mild, which made the smile on his face a little warmer.

If it hadn't been for the heavy dew these few days and it was easy to catch cold, Ji Zhixu would really be reluctant to wake Mu Daiyao up.

"Yao Niang, wake up, go back to sleep."

After a while, Mu Daiyao opened her eyes unconsciously, and muttered slightly aggrieved: "Well, it's not dark yet."

Just waking up, her voice was elegant and sandy, as if scratching at the hearts of the people.

Hearing Ji Zhixu's heart itching, his voice slowed down unconsciously, and said softly, "Yes, it's not dark yet."

"It's not dark yet, so what do you want me to do?"

Perhaps because she is not fully awake yet, Mu Daiyao's eyes are confused, but her tone of voice is not polite at all, she is not at all as respectful as she used to be when she spoke to Ji Zhixu.

Ji Zhixu was really choked, he blinked, his crow-feather eyelashes blocked the depth of his eyes, it looked like he was staring at Mu Dai's feet all the time.

"Aren't you hungry, Yaoniang? I'm afraid you won't sleep well if you're hungry."

"That's true," Mu Daiyao stood up now, and most of her sanity recovered. Following Ji Zhixu's gaze, her eyes fell on her own socks, her cheeks blushed, and she quickly retracted. own feet, "what are you looking at!"

"Hey, Yaoniang put on her socks, be careful not to catch a cold."

Ji Zhixu also knew that his gaze just now was a bit abrupt, so he cleared his throat guiltily, looked away, and quickly changed the subject: "I bought some snacks at the market, Yaoniang can see if she likes it."

"Ah, by the way, Xianggong, how is the chat between you and Zhiqiu going, why didn't you see her come back?"

After getting up and putting on her socks, Mu Daiyao took another look behind Ji Zhixu and found that there was no one there, so she asked curiously.

She didn't believe that Ji Zhiqiu would give up so easily, usually he would have to make a fuss for several days before he would give up.

What's more, Ji Zhiqiu came here with a purpose this time, and he might not leave without scraping something off Ji Zhixu.

But Mu Daiyao will not let her get what she wants, it is also hard-earned silver taels, it is absolutely impossible to hand over to others.

"I took her to the Zhang family."

Ji Zhixu spoke such explosive news in the most flat tone, which immediately made Mu Daiyao's drowsiness go away.

"What what? Mr. Mr., are you telling the truth? You really went to the Zhang family? What did the Zhang family say? Have you seen Mr. Zhang?"

Mu Daiyao's successive questions made Ji Zhixu feel a little amused, he raised his hand and lightly tapped Mu Daiyao's forehead, and after she exclaimed in pain, he said slowly: "Yao Niang's Why are there so many questions, I have never seen you so sharp-tongued before."

This word was said by Mu Daiyao last night, now it comes out of Ji Zhixu's mouth slowly, with a hint of teasing.

"Pooh."

On the surface she didn't dare to have an opinion, but in her heart Mu Daiyao rolled her eyes angrily.

"Let's go, go eat some snacks to fill your stomach, I'll cook tonight."

Ji Zhixu avoided Mu Daiyao's kick and said with a smile.

"Then what about the questions I asked just now, Mr. Xianggong! Don't go, because I'm so curious, why don't you answer them!"

I don't know when it started, Mu Daiyao's tone of voice to Ji Zhixu has become more and more familiar, and unconsciously even has a little bit of coquettishness.

However, she didn't notice it herself, only Ji Zhixu felt it, and he lowered his eyes slightly to suppress the pleasant smile in his eyes.

"I will answer these questions for you later, don't be so impatient Yaoniang, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient."

She didn't want to eat hot tofu. Although Mu Daiyao was stubborn, she pouted her mouth when she saw Ji Zhixu walking away, but she couldn't help but followed after him out of curiosity.

The table in the kitchen room was already full of snacks. Mu Daiyao glanced at them and found that they were all paid attention to when she was visiting the tile market in the town.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhixu remembered it so clearly, Mu Daiyao was slightly startled, and couldn't tell what it was like.

"Let's eat first, the food here will take a while to be ready."

Seeing Mu Daiyao standing by the table without moving for a while, Ji Zhixu said something.

"Sanggong, what kind of food do you want to cook? Didn't you never cook in the past? Why are you in such a good mood today?"

Could it be because solving Ji Zhiqiu's matter made him feel better?
Mu Daiyao thought suspiciously, but she didn't quite believe it. After all, Ji Zhiqiu was so messed up in her memory, how could it be solved so easily.

"No, I just want to try the bowl of noodles and let Yao Niang give you a good evaluation."

While talking, Ji Zhixu put a bowl of noodles in clear soup in front of Mu Daiyao, and then pulled a chair to sit beside her.

"OK then."

Mu Daiyao was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions, she just thought it was Ji Zhixu's sudden whim.

Anyway, she happened to be hungry, so she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat in small bites.

"I did take Zhiqiu to Zhang's house in the morning, and I also met Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang didn't really want to agree to this marriage."

Ji Zhixu saw that Mu Daiyao was almost finished eating, so he slowly opened his mouth to answer the questions she asked himself just now.

"Master Zhang refused? I thought he would agree because of his relationship with Zhiqiu."

After all, according to Ji Zhiqiu's appearance, he is worthy of being an official's wife.

"It's because of his childhood affection that Mr. Zhang didn't refuse so bluntly. It's still a face for Zhiqiu. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be so easy to talk about."

It's not that Ji Zhixu doesn't understand these people's ways of the world. After thinking about it, he also knows that Zhang Junshi's reticence to say so is because of the face of the deceased Master Ji and gave them a great deal of face.

"Then what did Zhiqiu say? She won't just give up so easily, right? This is not like her temper."

Mu Daiyao didn't even think about it, and directly expressed her speculation.

On the contrary, after hearing this, Ji Zhixu glanced at Mu Daiyao with some surprise in his eyes, and asked, "Yaoniang knows Zhiqiu very well. I thought Yaoniang and Zhiqiu didn't have a good relationship."

(End of this chapter)

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