Don't run away, lady: pick up a witch to farm

Chapter 35
"My good grandson, he has such a good appetite today, have you figured it out?" Although he had received the news a long time ago, seeing Yaoyun's cheerful eating appearance, old man Chen couldn't help but tease Yaoyun.

"That's right! Not only is that problem solved, hehe! I also found a few ways to make money, but I won't tell grandpa and mother for now. I'll reveal it when the time comes." Yaoyun swayed proudly small head.

"Stinky boy, you can still play tricks, look at this proud sample." As Mr. Chen said, he cast a glance at Concubine Chen who was busy preparing vegetables for his daughter and father.

Concubine Chen was listening to the conversation between the old and the young, when suddenly her father came playfully, Concubine Chen, who was only slightly smiling, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Yun'er, you can't be like this. Dad is the same. He knows Yun'er's temperament, but he prefers to make trouble with Yun'er." Concubine Chen muttered strangely.

"Yes, mother." After speaking, she put away her smug face and continued to eat.

After the meal, one big and one small got together again.

"My good grandson, do you think the flower in our house is blooming just right?" After speaking, she raised her eyebrows.

Outside the window, Concubine Chen rolled her sleeves, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, trimming the flowering branches, her snow-white gooseneck, her ink-like black hair coiled up high, and simply decorated with a few jade-colored pendant hairpins, With a moon-white dress, it looks like the flower fairy in the picture.

"Beautiful, the flowers are in full bloom." Yao Yun nodded, and then looked away.

"Have you finished your plan, Grandpa?" Yao Yun asked, looking at Mr. Chen whose eyes were still outside.

"Don't worry, you need someone who loves flowers to make good flowers." Mr. Chen also looked away, and tapped his left side with both hands.

"What does grandpa mean?" Yao Yun frowned.

"Hehe, you'll find out after a while." Mr. Chen raised his brows, and put it off.

"Grandpa has a plan? Is there anything I need to cooperate with?" Yao Yun also raised his eyebrows, not sure if this is hereditary.

"Hehe, you don't need to do anything now, I will tell you when the time is right in the future." Mr. Chen looked at Yaoyun with a smile.

"Oh, people are different when they are old, and they get sleepy easily. Okay, I'm going back." After saying that, Mr. Chen stood up and walked out.

"Excuses." Yaoyun threw out two words.

Mr. Chen is actually only 48 years old this year, plus he is a martial arts practitioner, his body is actually very strong, and he looks like he is only in his early thirties, how can he be old.

Yaoyun also stretched his muscles and bones, and walked out of the study room, but instead of going back to his room, he went to the training ground.

The martial arts field was an open space reserved when the palace was first established, which was convenient for Chen Da and others to exercise daily. Later, when Nanhuang became rich and the palace was expanded, a special place was built. Yaoyun also used some modern fitness equipment I got some equipment inside, and not only Yaoyun himself practiced inside, but also Chen Da and others had to practice there every day.

"Old man, you're here." Yaoyun was hanging on the horizontal bar, looking at the old man Buji who came in from the door.

"You brat, you'll die if you call out, right?" the old man Buji said angrily.

Yaoyun turned over and jumped off the ground, tidied up his clothes, then stood up straight before opening his mouth lightly.

"Let's talk about that day when you don't sneak into the underground wine cellar to drink the wine I brewed."

"You, you, you, you have the nerve to say that you actually installed a mousetrap in the wine cellar."

"Aren't I anti-rats? Look, I caught an extra-large one."

(End of this chapter)