The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 306 Young Master’s Three Money Wife Master (11)

After all, it was his villainous heart, he thought she was going to find medicine for him, and he thought she was going to be a flower picker.

Su Qiruo shared another bag of snacks with the little beggar who was already asleep, then turned around and left.

"Thank you, thank you."

The old beggar's slightly choked voice came from behind him, Su Qiruo paused, and then strode away again.

She did what she wanted, without any thanks from others.

She always felt that the experience that Mrs. Hui Ling mentioned should be to hope that she would accumulate good karma.

If you do good deeds, you will have blessings.

Bringing snacks and fruits to the small courtyard of Gu's mansion, Su Qiruo didn't know how to send the things to him.

A young man with such a heart should not take anything from a stranger at will.

"Squeak..."

The dilapidated wooden door suddenly opened from the inside, and the young man came out staggeringly with a basin of water in his hand, looking a bit strenuous.

With a flash of her body, Su Qiruo jumped onto the big tree in the yard.

Gu Nanmo just wiped Liu's body, because Qiuzhu was still boiling water for him to take a bath later, so he had to come out and pour the dirty water by himself.

But the water was really heavy, before reaching the base of the wall, Gu Nanmo staggered, and the water basin flew out.

"what……"

The boy exclaimed, his face turned pale with fright.

Su Qiruo raised her hand and waved with a burst of strength, she firmly supported the young man's body, so that he would not make him lie on the puddle of sewage.

"Young master, how are you doing?"

Hearing the exclamation, Qiuzhu ran out of the kitchen and saw the upside-down wooden basin under Gu Nanmo's feet, so he understood what happened.

Gu Nanmo shook his head: "I'm fine, but I didn't hold the water firmly."

As he spoke, he bent over to pick up the wooden basin.

Qiu Zhu was one step ahead of him, and squatted down to pick up the wooden basin.

"Master, I'm afraid you're tired. You go in and have a rest first. The hot water will be ready soon."

Gu Nanmo didn't argue with him, nodded and entered another room.

Looking at the young man's thin back, Su Qiruo frowned slightly.

Xu Shi was really exhausted, it was rare for Gu Nanmo not to stay up all night doing embroidery this night, and went to bed early.

It wasn't until the lights in the house went out that Su Qiruo jumped down from the tree.

Looking at the big tank at the door of the kitchen by the moonlight, the water in it has bottomed out.

Thinking of the boy holding the basin in difficulty, Su Qiruo sighed helplessly.

Lift the bucket on the side, and fill the water in the tank with a few back and forth.

Then she went into the kitchen again, and lit the oil lamp in the kitchen with a torch, Su Qiruo felt more and more that the complaint she made against Gu Caiqi tonight was a little light.

Looking at the bowl of leftover porridge on the cupboard next to the stove, Su Qiruo brought it over and took a sip.

Thin and faint, without a few grains of rice.

After finishing the leftover porridge in one go, Su Qiruo lifted the lid of the big pot that had been cleaned, put the snacks and fruits in her hand, and put the lid on again.

As soon as she turned around and felt something was wrong, Su Qiruo pulled out a stick of black charcoal from the stove pit, tore a piece from her worn clothes, brushed a few words, and left with satisfaction. go.

Before dawn on the second day, Qiuzhu and Gu Nanmo woke up.

One was carrying a bucket to fetch water, and the other squatted down to light a fire to boil water.

"Huh? Why is the tank full of water?"

Holding the bucket, Qiuzhu muttered doubtfully, he remembered that he didn't fetch water last night, could it be that the young master did it?

And Gu Nanmo, who had just lifted the lid of the pot inside and was about to scoop water with a gourd ladle, was also surprised. Where did the two big bags in the pot come from?
Picking up a piece of rag that was covering it, Gu Nanmo's jaw almost dropped in shock.

"I was an individual visitor in the rivers and lakes. I was thirsty halfway. I borrowed a bowl of gruel from your house. I can't repay you. A little heart is not a respect. Don't blame me."

Gu Nanmo moved his eyes from the rag to the empty bowl on the stove, he remembered that there was a bowl of porridge left last night.

It's just that he wasn't willing to throw it away, and was going to heat it up and eat it this morning.

I've heard that people in the Jianghu are informal, what kind of individual is this, with a habit of eating people's leftovers?
Gu Nanmo raised a lotus leaf bag and came out. After opening it, he looked at the delicate dim sum and was even more stunned.

When his father was still in good health, he had entered the palace with his father to attend several palace banquets. Why is this dessert so similar to the ones in the palace?
He hurriedly unwrapped another lotus leaf bag, and the grapes and peaches rolled out made Gu Nanmo's hands tremble in fright, and the contents almost fell to the ground.

Where did such large grapes and fresh peaches come from in this season?
In this season, only the palace and Prince Shun's mansion will have the fruits of the four seasons. Could it be that individual tourists have gone to the palace to steal?
"Sir, what is this?"

Qiu Zhu, who came in with an empty water bucket, was quite surprised to see those things. He wanted to ask if his son brought the water, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"I... I don't know what's going on."

It was also the first time for Gu Nanmo to experience this, and he didn't know what to do.

Is someone trying to frame him, or did he really meet some knight-errant who pityed them and left these things behind?
Qiuzhu put down the bucket to read the words on the cloth, and covered her mouth in shock.

"Young master, are there thieves in our yard?"

"Probably not."

Gu Nanmo shook his head, his eyes fell on the empty bowl.

If it was a thief, how could he only steal half a bowl of gruel from him and leave so many good things behind?
"Then... what to do with these things?"

Qiu Zhu looked at his young master helplessly, this dessert looks so delicate!

"Hurry up and eat!"

Gu Nanmo sighed softly.

It's a pity to throw it away, but if you keep it, if the Ruan family comes around to mess around again and give them a crime of theft, it's really hard to wash them off by jumping into any river.

Simply eat clean and leave nothing behind.

"Will it be poisonous?"

Qiu Zhu was still puzzled, which fool would trade so many good things for a bowl of gruel?
And the idiot who was slandered by Qiuzhu had just woken up at this time, rubbing his eyes and watching every move of the master and servant in the yard.

She knew that Gu Nanmo was not a pedantic and old-fashioned person, since someone exchanged things for his porridge, he would definitely not throw these things out.

Su Qiruo couldn't get used to those hypocrisy and prudence the most, thinking that throwing things away would show her nobility, and that would only show that this person was stupid.

Anyway, if it was her, she wouldn't do that.

The things that are delivered to the door for exchange should not be for nothing, and they are not stolen.

"will not."

Gu Nanmo said with certainty, if you want to poison them to death, why use such exquisite pastries and fruits?
"Could that be Ruan's plan to frame the lord and son?"

Qiuzhu was still a little worried, he always felt that it was not real.

(End of this chapter)