The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 66
After school in the evening, Zhan Jinfeng returned home and went to the greenhouse in the backyard first.

Although Mr. Ye has moved out, the place is still the same as when he was here. She walked in with Huan Cui and Nuan Yu.

Nuanyu had been here more than once, so she didn't think there was anything wrong. It was the first time Huancui came in, and she could not help but be very surprised when she smelled the quiet fragrance of flowers as soon as she entered the door. The bright red flowers were dotted with plump fruits, Huancui couldn't help but widen her eyes, looked at it in surprise, and couldn't help muttering: "Have you arrived in the fairyland?"

Nuan Yu covered her mouth and laughed at her, and Zhan Jinfeng called the two of them to come and pick some fruits, firstly to send some to his mother and grandmother, and secondly to bring some when he came to Qingming.

Nuan Yu laughed and went to pick the fruit, but Huan Cui didn't dare to do it, and kept watching with joy.

"Miss... this... this..."

Seeing that she didn't dare to do anything, Zhan Jinfeng took off a lychee, peeled the skin in front of her, and stuffed the white-runned fruit into her mouth.

The little girl chewed carefully, and it took a long time to swallow it, but she refused to spit out the core, but kept it in her mouth.

Zhan Jinfeng couldn't help laughing: "Even if you swallow it, it won't melt like sugar."

Wenya Huancui blushed, spat out the thing, carefully held it in her palm and looked at it again and again.

Lychees are rare, fresh lychees can only be found in the imperial palace, and they have to be sent to the capital in a hurry. How can ordinary people see them?

"Hurry up and pick it up. After picking it up, you can take some to eat. You can't finish it anyway."

Only then did Huan Cui nodded happily, and happily went to pick the fruit.

Back in the bedroom, she separated the fruits one by one, filled several portions, and gave them to Ma Yujun and the aunts at home. Of course, the mother had as much as Ma Yujun, so as not to cause any further criticism, besides, the fruit tree was in her own home. In the house, it’s not convenient to think when to eat?

After distributing the extra to the people in his garden, and wrapping up an extra portion for Shuangyi to take home, Zhan Jinfeng walked to his grandmother's house with a basket of melons and fruits that he had prepared a long time ago.

In the early spring, when everything was revived, but there was nothing fresh to eat, she entered the house and found that her grandmother was sitting on the small couch and praying to Buddha. Seeing her coming in, the old man immediately ordered Huang Yuan to bring the dried fruit and fruit shop from the palace with a smile. Take them out one by one and place them in front of her.

Grandma loves her, she knows it.

Seeing that she was carrying a basket covered with a layer of cloth, the old lady couldn't help asking curiously: "Little girl, is that something for grandma in your basket?"

Zhan Jinfeng walked forward with a smile, placed the basket on the small pagoda, and lifted the covering.

A burst of fragrance of melons and fruits rushed to the face, and the old man who had been staying in the house for a whole winter felt refreshed. She couldn't help but looked inside, but saw that the peaches were bigger than fists. Red and delicate, the cantaloupe is slender and green, and the green and fresh vines seem to have little drops of water hanging on it, while the outermost hanging lychees are like stars, and the red ones are like the fingers of the most beautiful lady in the palace. Sharp cardamom, bright and attractive!

Mother Di was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help picking up a lychee and looking at it in front of her eyes.

Huang Yuan, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "This thing is precious! The ancestors are blessed!"

Di's mother Wenyan grinned, leaned herself up and sat up quickly, and said: "Huang Yuan, quickly take some out, how can I eat so much!"

Zhan Jinfeng took Mother Di's hand: "Grandmother, I have sent them to other yards, so don't worry, grandma!"

"Better than your mother. She has never been a housekeeper, but she is too soft-hearted. Feng'er is much more careful than your mother!"

Huang Yuan took the basket and ordered someone to take it out, wash it, cut it, and then bring it up again. After a while, all the peaches and cantaloupe were peeled and cut, and they were placed on the plate. A few lychees were also picked and brought up together.

Zhan Jinfeng peeled the lychee and brought it to the old lady's mouth.

"Feng'er, you also brought a cantaloupe during the Chinese New Year. This thing is a tribute from Fanbang. It's very valuable. Where did you get it?"

Zhan Jinfeng smiled and said: "Grandmother, don't the people who pay tribute also grow on the ground? They can grow, but we can't? From now on, grandma will be like the Queen Mother Lafayette. All the fruits in the world will be tasted by grandma." poop!"

Mother Di couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You crazy girl, can the Queen Mother Lafayette be the same as the old man? Don't talk nonsense!"

Only then did Zhan Jinfeng stick out her tongue mischievously. She had no choice but to be naughty as long as she was with the old man.

"Feng'er, grandma doesn't ask for food and drink, but only wants our Di mansion to be prosperous and prosperous forever, so that the children of Di manor can live and work in peace and contentment. The work of these farmers will be done by the servants, so don't do it anymore!"

"Feng'er knows."

Faintly opened a smiling face, under the golden wreath, the apricot eyes were a little bit bright, bright and moving.

After all, grandma is from everyone, and she is a first-rank imperial order, the old matriarch, naturally everything is different from what she thinks.

"Grandmother, Feng'er has something to ask grandma."

The old lady swallowed her last mouthful of peaches and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Grandma, is the matter of marriage the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker?"

Mother Di raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at her silently. After a long time, she said: "Feng'er, I heard that your father wants to marry you to Chang Wei. I still know who the Chang family is. People are old, but their hearts are not confused. The words of the matchmaker are true, because this is the face of the natal family. Tell others that the daughter of this family is not so easy to marry. As long as the old age is still there, your marriage will be I can't help your father!"

Hearing this, Zhan Jinfeng knelt down with a plop, fell at Di's mother's feet and said, "Grandmother, my grandson knows that I am not filial, but my mother has not recovered from her illness. Feng'er doesn't want to leave her now, at least until the mother reduces the dose, Feng'er After you can rest assured..."

As she spoke, tears trickled down the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Hearing that Mother Di's eyes were also wet, she helped him up, reached out and lovingly wiped away the tears on her face.

"Grandmother, it doesn't matter who your grandson marries, everything is up to grandma, but...but..."

Mother Di sighed, and hugged him into her arms.

"Good boy, don't cry. If you cry again, grandma will cry. Our Di family owes you both too much. Your father has no choice but to devote himself to the government and the opposition. Don't worry, with grandma here, you won't be crying." I will make you feel wronged a little bit more!"

Hearing this, Zhan Jinfeng nodded and wiped away her tears. Seeing that her grandmother's eye circles were also red, she told some interesting things to make the old lady laugh, until everyone had forgotten the unhappiness just now, and she invited Ann back. Tao Cui Garden.

At least for now, grandma still helps her.It seemed that Grandma also knew what had happened, but she couldn't talk about it.

(End of this chapter)