The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 70 Cold Food Festival

Since then, everyone in the mansion has known about the fruit planted in Taocui Garden, and Zhan Jinfeng will supply some fruits every day. Although there are only these three kinds, no one dares to say anything more, just listen to the daily garbage collection. The women said that good fruit was thrown away every day.

Zhan Jinfeng doesn't take it seriously, what does it matter to her whether she eats or not?

In a few days, it came to the Cold Food Festival. On this day, the school organized an outing, fighting herbs and flying kites.

Di Jinyan brought the kite back last night. He couldn't put it down to the big centipede he made, and he wanted to take it home to show off.

He ordered people to hang up the best thread, just waiting for today to win the first prize.

Seeing her walking out, Di Jinyan flew the kite in front of her and said with a smile: "Sister, let's compare, is it mine or yours!"

"Brother must be powerful, look at these legs, how can mine catch up?"

Di Jinyan was in a good mood, so he rushed into the carriage with the kite and drove away slowly.

Zhan Jinfeng also got into the car, and when he arrived at the school, he saw that everyone had already arrived, and they all changed into refreshing and simple Hu clothes, which were just right for exercising.

Zhan Wenjuan waited for her to come before walking in with her arm.

The Hu suits that both of them are wearing today, Zhan Jinfeng's was made some time ago, it is the color that is popular nowadays, refreshing blue satin, paired with golden wreaths, very beautiful.

The kite was placed in the table hole in the school. Zhan Wenjuan happily took out her Shuangxiyan, and Zhan Jinfeng took out her Xiangyun Heshou, but suddenly found that her kite had been cut in a mess, beyond recognition.

"Cousin, your kite!" Zhan Wenjuan couldn't help but whispered, "It must be Sister Qiao again, how could she do this? I'll go find her to judge!"

Zhan Jinfeng hurriedly pulled him back: "I'm not sure she did it, besides, she is a sister of the same blood, so she definitely wouldn't do such a petty thing."

"But what about today's game?"

She smiled indifferently: "Participation is the most important thing. Wouldn't it be good if you let me do it together?"

As he spoke, he patted her head lovingly and coaxed: "Okay, don't be angry anymore, let's go, don't make people wait."

Zhan Wenjuan just pouted and walked out with a displeased expression.

The school gate was full of carriages, and the waiting students were holding colorful kites in their hands. With the daughter's various luxurious and beautiful clothes, it was a beautiful landscape, and passers-by couldn't help but stop and watch.

Zhongyu Mountain by the South Lake in the suburbs is a famous mountain in the capital. Although it is not high, it has been a good place for people to visit in the past dynasties. Although it is in the wild, there are large and small inns and shops built from the mountainside down, and it is lively every day. Extraordinary, especially during the spring and autumn festivals, people who go up the mountain all go up and down from here, and when you look around, they are all tourists.

Gorgeous blue-glazed carriages stopped at the foot of the mountain. Mr. Wen led dozens of students from the women's college to meet the old gentleman from the men's college, and then led them slowly up the mountain.

The men's college also changed into neat Hu clothes today, with narrow sleeves and narrow trousers, which set off the graceful figure of the young man.

Di Jinyan looked around and deliberately slowed down and walked to Zhan Jinfeng's side, and asked her, "Where's your kite?"

Zhan Wenjuan pursed her lips and said, "I don't know who cut it to pieces!"

Di Jinyan frowned, and looked suspiciously at Di Qiao, who was walking in the front, dressed up in fancy clothes, and the few of them stopped talking.

It was rare for Chen Shaoyan to come today, and when he saw Di Jinyan retreating, he deliberately said: "Brother Di, you have fallen behind."

Di Jinyan blushed, greeted her, and chased after her. The two of them said something, and Di Jinyan came over with a kite and pressed it into her hand.

"Feng'er, you can take this kite. I feel sick to my stomach today, so I can't run."

She was fine just now, why did she suddenly feel sick to her stomach?He raised his head suspiciously, only to see a tall and straight man in front of him looking at him, his eyes were dark, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did Chen Shaoyan ask you to do this?"

Di Jinyan wept bitterly: "My good sister, just take it and let it go, don't you know that brother loves you?"

Seeing this, she couldn't help crying and laughing, no matter how she looked at it, it was her elder brother who was being bullied, how could he trust this person so much?

Speechless for a moment, he had no choice but to take the kite, and then Di Jinyan left with a smile on his face.

Looking closely at the men's team, everyone except Bai Qiuyuan seemed to be there, and even Chang Wei was at the front, looking expectant and excited.

There was a lot of commotion some time ago, and it seemed as if nothing had happened during this time. Zhan Jinfeng couldn't help but raise her vigilance. In the vast mountains, who knows what will happen?

The flowers are in full bloom during the cold food festival, so my husband asked everyone to spread out to pick some flowers and plants for the fight of herbs.

Zhan Wenjuan took her to the north to look for rare flowers and plants.

Zhan Jinfeng seldom knows the names of these flowers and plants. Although most of them have been seen in the mountains, they have never studied the names.

Zhan Wenjuan made fun of her and taught her one by one. After all, when fighting herbs, you rely on your name.

The two picked it for a long time, and occasionally met a few students in the school, and they all nodded to each other before leaving. However, there were a few light laughter of women in the silent mountain, and dots slowly appeared in the green forest. color, and then slowly walk out of a group of people.

Chen Shaoyan came out surrounded by the women with his back like this. The blue fine brocade Hufu was ironed to fit, outlining a tall and straight figure. His long black hair was simply tied up with a white hosta, his eyebrows were slender, and his eyes were cold and dark. It seems that he is not a god of fireworks in the world, and he is not nostalgic for the world of mortals around him, but it is the indifference in his eyes that makes him more abrupt and unstoppable.

"Brother Shaoyan, this is Liu Chuanyu, here it is! I found it with great difficulty!"

"What is Liu Chuanyu? My blue flax is fine!"

The man just gave a slight glance, and seemed to be deaf to the strife around him. He was pinching a few unknown flowers and plants in his palm. It seemed that because of being pinched by him, they bloomed unusually gorgeously, and the flowers were like brocades. The man was like this spring picture. The only protagonist, everything seems to be overshadowed.

Zhan Jinfeng glanced at it, and then looked away. Under her feet was a small flower that she had never seen before. It looked a bit like a pea flower, but it exuded an unusually beautiful purple color, which was very beautiful.

She couldn't help showing joy in her eyes, she smiled slightly, and the golden Yingluo swayed, reflecting a light blue.

A hand stretched out abruptly, and the distinct joints stayed beside the purple flowers. The light ivory skin matched with the bright purple made it a little more enchanting and luxurious.

When you look up, you can see the man's lowered eyes, slender eyelashes, thick as soft feathers, casting a mottled shadow, and then he handed over the picked flowers, with a faint smile on his handsome face, just like before His coldness is like ice, it's like a different person.

"It just so happens that I don't have either, so let's have one flower per person."

The little purple flower fell into the palm in response, as if it still carried the warmth of this person, and even the cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.

(End of this chapter)