A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 279 His Overbearing (Part [-])
The voice was a little hoarse, the kind of voice that boys change during puberty.

Nan Feng didn't recognize it at first, but when she turned around, she saw Mo Wenxuan sitting in the carriage.

Mo Wenxuan jumped out of the car, walked up to Nan Feng and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I ran into you here."

Nan Feng also said: "Yes, what a coincidence, I just came back from the Yamen."

"What a coincidence, I also just came out of the Yamen," Mo Wenxuan said.

Nan Feng thought that Mo Wenxuan was in some trouble, so he subconsciously asked, "What are you doing in the yamen?"

"I have... a little matter, I visited the county magistrate," Mo Wenxuan said.

"Oh, you are a great scholar, and if you want to be an official in the future, you should visit the county magistrate," Nan Feng said with a smile.

Mo Wenxuan smiled embarrassedly: "Well, Mr. Jiang recommended it, and he can be Master Song's disciple in the future."

"Can the county magistrate accept students?" Nanfeng asked.

She thought that only people like Confucius and Lao Tzu could accept students.

"It's not considered a student, I just come here to ask Mr. Song about the knowledge of governing the country and the country, and interpret the articles left by the sages." Mo Wenxuan became more and more patient when talking to Nanfeng.

But Nanfeng only replied with one word: "Oh."

Mo Wenxuan asked: "Do you want to get in the carriage and I will give you a ride?"

"No, I can just walk by myself," Nanfeng said while staring at the person in front.

The man who seemed to be passing by carried a basket of peaches on his shoulders, but Nan Feng felt that the man was behaving strangely.

Mo Wenxuan, who was at the side, saw fruit for sale, so he asked the man to stop, "What should I do with these peaches?"

"Four cents a catty," said the fruit seller.

"Weigh five catties for me," Mo Wenxuan told the fruit vendor, then turned to look at Nanfeng: "Don't go, I want to buy some peaches for Uncle Nan to eat."

"You don't need to be so polite," Nan Feng said, "I have other fruits at home."

"I'd better take it," Mo Wenxuan said, "You don't want to ride in my car, and you don't want to take my peaches. We are all from the same town, so you're a little too out of touch."

Nanfeng only felt that Mo Wenxuan was a little domineering, he hated a person very domineeringly, and he was too domineering when he was nice to him.

"Okay, then let him weigh it," Nan Feng said without hesitation, and only looked at the fruit seller cautiously.

The fruit seller took a paper bag and began to weigh the peaches. Since the bag was too small, he had to divide it into several bags. Nanfeng watched him take the peaches.

One, two, three... three bags all the time.

Until the weighing was over, the suspicious person didn't do anything else.

Nanfeng thought, could it be that he was too cautious?This is just a weird behavior, but he has no intention of harming others?
The peaches have already been handed over to Mo Wenxuan. Mo Wenxuan gave the money and stuffed the peaches into Nanfeng's arms: "Nanfeng, take it."

"Give it all to me? Don't you want to keep some for yourself?" Nanfeng said while glancing at the fruit seller.

The fruit seller has already picked up the burden, and it seems that he is leaving.

Mo Wenxuan answered the question just now: "No need, I have other things at home. By the way, when will you go back to Daping Village, and if you go back, let me know. I bought the carriage I'm riding in now... ..."

Before Mo Wenxuan finished speaking, Nanfeng saw the fruit seller suddenly took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed at her, but Nanfeng was always on guard against him, so he quickly avoided it.

(End of this chapter)