The ugly wife of peasant family

Looking at the black things handed in front of him, Fengche's face was darker than Huaji, and he wanted to kill Xiaxi. "Is that what you call Huaji?"

"Yes."

Xia Xi nodded.

Feng Che's forehead was full of blue veins, and his anger burst out in an instant, "are you playing with me?"

Black, not even a feather, this is what is called Huaji.

"Don't you know the goods?"

Xia Xi took back her hand, put the chicken on the ground, dried the ashes, and then raised the stick in her hand and smashed it down.

The mud was smashed open in an instant, and the rich meat fragrance immediately floated out.

As soon as the housekeeper's eyes brightened, he strode over, "Lady Xia, this..."

Xia Xi bent down and pulled away all the mud. The leaves inside were still intact, but the fragrance had become strong. When she took it up, she was reluctant to pass it to Fengche, "OK, you can eat it."

As early as the moment when the fragrance floated out, the anger on Fengche's body had dissipated, but he still frowned and didn't reach for it.

The housekeeper knew what he was thinking and held out his hand with a smile, "Lady Xia, give it to me."

Xia Xi gave him, "it's called Huaji. You'd better eat it while it's hot. If you take it in and it's cold, it's not delicious."

This was said to the housekeeper, but to Fengche.

She didn't ignore the expression of Feng Che's disgust. In this case, she had to let him eat here.

Sure enough, her words fall, the eyebrow of wind Che deeply wrinkly, the facial expression on the face also more dislike, but didn't leave of meaning.

"Don't you want to eat

Xia Xi looked at his face, "carefully" asked.

Feng Che looks at her.

Xia Xi pretended to clear her throat, "that, if Fengzhuang doesn't want to eat, you can give it to me, I..."

The words didn't finish saying, be interrupted by the breeze Che, "breeze Anne, see off!"

Feng an answered and came to Xia Xi. As always, she didn't have any expression. "Madam Xia, please."

Xia Xi reluctantly looked at the Huaji in Fengche's hand, followed Fengan and went to the villa.

A quarter of an hour later, Xia Xi came out from the inside in a carriage. Through the gap of the car curtain, she saw that Feng Che was sitting in her position just now, with a chicken leg chewing.

……

Directly let the carriage to send her to Zhang Da's home, into the door, the courtyard is quiet, there is no past Qi'er and tiger's noise.

"Auntie, I'm back."

Xia Xi called.

Deng Deng Deng's footsteps rang out, and then the door was quickly opened. Qi'er ran out from inside and ran to Xia Xi. She plunged into her arms and hugged her tightly. "Niang, you can come back!"

Xia Xi caresses his head, "Niang didn't tell you, it's OK."

"I'm worried about you."

Kiel's voice was low.

Tiger also ran out, standing in front of Xia Xi, grinning.

Aunt Zhang also came out, "you are back. These two children are worried about you."

"There's something wrong. It's delayed. It won't happen again."

Xia Xi said with a smile, holding Qi'er in one hand and touching Hu Zi's head in the other.

……

The next day, as usual, after the stall, Feng an's carriage came on time. Qi'er pulled Xia Xi's clothes, looked up at him.

Xia Xi reached out and scraped under his nose, "OK, OK, OK, take you."

Qi'er smiles on her little face and gets on the carriage. Tiger also climbs up.

Into the villa, just out of the carriage, the housekeeper laughing with two pheasants came, "leaves and mud are ready for you."

Xia Xi

……

At Maoshi the next day, three fast horses arrived at the gate of Luochen villa. The man on the horse was crumbling, disheartened, and his voice was hoarse. He hugged the doorman and said, "please report, Qin Liang will come to see Master Feng."

After receiving the news, they didn't sleep a day and a night, and two horses died, so they arrived at Luochen villa before dawn.

The gatekeeper went in to report.

Wind Che just finished practicing martial arts, is preparing to go back to the room to take a bath, smell speech command, "let them wait."

Two quarters of an hour later, the three entered the villa.

They think it's late, which makes Fengche unhappy. In front of Fengche, they dare not go out.

The wind Che sees them one eye, chilly command, "take them down to bathe."

Qin Liang three people

Out of the room, or muddled, secretly pulled the sleeve of xiafeng an, "wind guard, young master, he said, what's the matter with us?"

The three of them are craftsmen. At the beginning, they built the Luochen villa. When they received a message from Fengche, they muttered all the way, wondering if something had happened to the villa. They rushed to the villa, but Fengche's attitude didn't look like this.

Feng an looked at him sympathetically and said without expression, "it's no big deal. Just for stuttering, the young master asked you to come and install a store for people."

Qin Liang three people

I suspect Feng an is joking. They are famous craftsmen. How could master Feng quickly call them to decorate a small store.

…………

When Feng an sent several people to the door of the fast food restaurant, they still felt that Feng an was joking.

"Guard of the wind, are you in the wrong place?"

Is this the place where Master Feng asked them to work?

Feng an even more sympathized with them. For the first time, he raised his hand and patted Qin Liang on the shoulder. "Yes, here it is."

Qin Liang has the heart to swear.

They are all building houses for gaomen mansion, and their work has been arranged until next year. For such a small shop, master Feng has transferred them from the capital for thousands of miles?

Qin Liang didn't give up. He pulled Feng an aside and asked in a low voice, "guard Feng, tell me honestly, is this shop owned by master Feng?"

If master Feng drives it, it's over. After all, the identity is there. Even if you open a small shop, you can't insult your identity.

Feng an shook his head. "No, it's a woman."

Qin Liang at the foot of a faltering, unbelievable looking at the wind, "the woman opened."

Feng an nodded, a face of enigmatic, "or a woman with children."

Qin Liang's eyes widened.

They came early, the shop hasn't been opened, and the village workers haven't come yet.

After a long time, Qin Liang came back to see feng an and the other two. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind and finally turned into actions.

Taking advantage of no one, the front and back of the store, left and right all carefully looked over, quickly determined a plan in mind, told himself, must decorate this shop into a unique one.

Mr. Zhang's hands came slowly with the key, shaking his body. There were three people standing in front of the door. They were on guard immediately and came over in three or two steps. "Who are you and what are you doing at the door?"