Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 332 Song Huan's Landing
Spring, seemingly plain, has endless charm.

It does not write about the blooming flowers, nor the intoxicating fragrance, but only uses a few strokes to vividly outline the inadvertently felt strong spring.

虔城
Jieshan Village

Song Huan took a fancy to a flat land next to Yan Liu's hometown.

She resumed her women's attire, because of this year's experience, plus these three months of recuperation, Song Huan seemed to have been washed clean, and her whole person was different from before, even more calm.

Standing in place, with green grass and green trees behind her, her whole temperament is as quiet and beautiful as an orchid. When she gets close to her, it seems that her mood is as clear and transparent as a stream.

Jieshan Village was looking at Song Huan, who had an extraordinary appearance and posture, and curiosity rose from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that this piece of land is some kind of geomantic treasure, because it attracts extraordinary people.

While his thoughts were churning, he had already walked up to Song Huan, looked at Song Huan, and said, "Miss Song, are you sure you are here? This is some distance away from other people in the village. I'm afraid it's not safe for a girl like you. "

Song Huan's brows were clear, and he showed a faint smile, his voice was clear and soft, "Thank you for your kindness, I like Jing, that's it, it's good."

Seeing that Song Huan insisted and stopped persuading him, Li Zheng said, "This is wasteland in the village. Now, since you want to buy it, five taels of silver will be fine."

"Can I have the pond next to it?" When Song Huan checked the environment just now, he found that there was a rather large pond a little further away, about the size of a medium-sized field.

Because it was blocked by a small slope, she didn't notice it before.

Li Zheng said: "I didn't say this before, if Miss Song really wants it, one tael of silver is enough."

After hearing this, Song Huan took out 50 taels of silver and said, "I'm a little girl. I bought the land and naturally I have to build a house. The rest of the money, besides the money for the land and the pond, can you please help me find some old people?" Please help me build this house, and I will trouble you for the wood and tiles."

"Recently it's spring plowing time, and I know everyone is very busy. The salary is twice as much as usual. I hope that because everyone is from the same village in the future, I can come to help in the scattered time after the plowing. "

Li Zheng took the 50 taels of silver, smiling all over his face, "It's no problem, how big does Miss Song want to build?"

Song Huan said, "It's enough to enter twice."

Li Zheng suddenly thought of a question, and immediately asked: "The house has not been built, where do you live? Or?"

Before finishing asking Song Huan to live in his house, Song Huan said, "I'll live in Yan Liu's house."

Li Zheng asked in surprise, "You know Yan Liu?"

Song Huan hummed softly, "Friend."

Li was looking at the precarious house, "This house has not been lived in for many years."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can keep out the wind and rain."

When Jieshan Village was in full swing to build a house, Fu Yuanzhi went to the outing banquet.

Fu Yuanzhi went to greet Mrs. Pan first, and Mrs. Pan sat upright, looking like a noble lady. She looked at Fu Yuanzhi kindly and said, "You just lost your wife. Seeing things and thinking about others at home will only make you sad. Huan'er has a soul in heaven." I also don't want to see you like this, the weather is good today, if you go out to relax, you will feel better."

Fu Yuanzhi's face moved slightly, he saluted and said: "Thank you, auntie, for planning for my nephew, my nephew is very grateful."

Pan cursed secretly in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he said, "Then let's go and relax."

Fu Yuanzhi nodded and turned to leave. There were cuju players and kite-flying people nearby.

Fu Yuanzhi was heading in the direction of Cuju, when the woman flying the kite approached Fu Yuanzhi with a panicked face, and then fell directly in front of Fu Yuanzhi.

The woman who thought Fu Yuanzhi would catch her blushed. Seeing that Fu Yuanzhi hadn't moved, the maidservant who came late saw that Fu Yuanzhi didn't move. In order not to embarrass the lady, she hurried over to help her, and blamed herself: "Miss, miss, are you okay? Hurt?" Where is it?"

Liao Xinlin stared at Fu Yuanzhi obsessively, as if countless fireworks exploded in her heart.

She wasn't sad that Fu Yuanzhi didn't catch her, she felt that he was a man with single-minded feelings, and when she became the person in his heart, he would treat her like this.

Fu Yuanzhi only said as a matter of routine, "It's better to be careful when you go out for an outing."

After listening to Fu Yuanzhi's words, Liao Xinlin's heart burst into pink bubbles.

This was the first sentence he said to himself.

After leaving this sentence, Fu Yuanzhi prepared to leave.

Liao Xinlin called to Fu Yuanzhi, her fair face shyly said, "Editor Fu, I, my father is Liao Chenglin."

Hearing the words, Fu Yuanzhi turned around, bowed his head and said, "So it's Mrs. Liao's daughter, I'm sorry."

Fu Yuanzhi left immediately without waiting for Liao Xinlin to speak again.

Liao Xinlin held Xizi's heart together, and looked at Fu Yuanzhi's back without blinking.

The maid beside him sighed.

The other women behind her snorted.

"So impatient."

"Liao Xinlin heard that she was on a hunger strike in order to be able to marry Fu Bianxiu, but she came out to meet people. How can she hold on?"

"Master Fu has lost his wife."

"It doesn't prevent you from making a marriage contract in advance, does it?"

Over the past dynasties, there has been no mandatory requirement for a deceased wife to remarry after three years.

As long as Fu Yuanzhi is willing, it is up to him to decide when to marry a stepwife.

This is why everyone wants to start so quickly.

Fu Yuanzhi waited for an hour, and finally Pan made a move.

A servant girl came up to Fu Yuanzhi and said, "Master Fu, the old lady wants to talk to you about something."

Fu Yuanzhi said calmly, "Lead the way."

The servant girl kept trying to remember in her mind what Fu Yuanzhi would have to say if she didn't want to follow her, but who knew that he would agree so easily.

The servant girl led Fu Yuanzhi to the Zhuangzi not far away. She pushed open the door of the central hall and said, "My lord, please wait a moment, the old lady will come right away."

After saying that, the maid closed the door.

Fu Yuanzhi looked around and said from the air, "Come out."

A frail scholar dressed as a scholar appeared in front of Fu Yuanzhi, and he opened the folding fan with a snap, "I'm a student of pen and inkstone."

Fu Yuanzhi said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Bi Yansheng put away his folding fan, saluted, and then showed a distorted smile, and said, "You don't have to worry about taking money to do things."

Fu Yuanzhi smiled, "If I am satisfied with the effect, the final payment will satisfy both you and Bai Xiaosheng."

Bi Yansheng straightened his body, and said: "Don't worry about this, if I don't make a move, Bi Yansheng will be fine. If I make a move, I will be afraid."

Fu Yuanzhi nodded slightly, "Then wait for your good news."

After saying that, Fu Yuanzhi left.

After Bi Yansheng watched Fu Yuanzhi leave, he lifted his clothes and sat down in Fu Yuanzhi's original position to drink tea, waiting for the follow-up.

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