Chapter 507 There Are Bugs
Ruan Jiaojiao got up and opened the door.

Standing outside was the young woman they had just seen.

The woman is holding a basket with some eggs in it.

"This is the egg laid by my old hen, and it is for you."

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her calmly.

"Are you husband and wife? Did you come back from outside?"

"Are you planning to live here?"

"The air in the house is really good."

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said, "Go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors."

The woman froze for a moment, but was visibly relieved.

"So this is ah."

"Then take this egg, native egg, it's very nourishing."

Seeing her insistence, Ruan Jiaojiao took the egg over,
The woman got the information she wanted, didn't stay any longer, and left soon.

Ruan Jiaojiao walked into the house with a basket of eggs.

Fu Qiran just finished making a phone call and went downstairs.

He glanced at the basket in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and raised his eyebrows.

"this is?"

"It's the local egg that the woman sent over just now." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

Fu Qiran nodded, he walked to her side and took the basket.

He glanced at the eggs inside, his eyes fixed.

Then he put the basket aside and said lightly: "Take it with us when we leave tomorrow. I heard that native eggs are very nourishing."

As he spoke, his fingers tapped on the keyboard of the phone quickly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he handed the phone to Ruan Jiaojiao.

Ruan Jiaojiao saw a line of words displayed on the screen.

[There is a bug. 】

Her pupils shrank, and she looked at the eggs in the basket in disbelief.

She never thought that there would be bugs here.

She quickly typed on the mobile phone: [Then what should we do now? 】

[Someone will come over tomorrow, we'll wait for tomorrow. 】 Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao just nodded.

"Mr. Fu, let me make some porridge."

Fu Qiran nodded, his eyes fell on the basket of eggs, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After lunch, Ruan Jiaojiao was outside basking in the sun with the cat.

Fu Qiran sent messages on the second floor.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the young woman visited again.

Fu Qiran heard the voice upstairs, and quickly went downstairs.

Ruan Jiaojiao followed behind him and went to open the door together.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qiran's voice was cold.

The young woman was still holding a basket with some unknown flowers in it.

"When you go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors, the room has not been cleaned for a long time. I think it smells very bad. I made a flower basket to remove the smell."

"We're leaving tomorrow." Fu Qiran was still indifferent.

The young woman pursed her lips and smiled, showing a posture of not giving up until she reached her goal.

"I think your wife is delicate and weak, she must not be able to stand the smell of the earth in the countryside, this flower is very fragrant, you can put it in the bedroom to soothe your mind."

Ruan Jiaojiao poked her head out from behind, tugged on Fu Qiran's sleeve and said, "She also has good intentions."

"En." Fu Qiran responded, and took the flower basket, "You can go."

The young woman was still smiling, not paying attention to Fu Qiran's attitude at all.

After achieving her goal, she left.

Fu Qiran closed the door and put the flower basket in the bedroom.

Ruan Jiaojiao followed behind him, typed a line on the phone and sent it to Fu Qiran.

[Is there a bug in the flower basket? 】

Fu Qiran nodded.

【She suspects us? 】Ruan Jiaojiao spoke again.

(End of this chapter)

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