Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 523 He is a follower
No matter what the silver is in the end, if you don't get it right now, it's all empty talk.

This time, there was no need for Osmanthus fragrans to be in a hurry, so the purchase of food and conditions were decided, and Mu Shaohua ran out in a hurry.

Firstly, he wanted to settle the food matter as soon as possible, but secondly, he was also worried about Feng Zijie's side.

It's been such a long time, and I haven't seen the coachman driving the carriage to deliver a letter. Mu Shaohua is really worried that the young master will get lost.

Not long after Mu Shaohua ran out, Osmanthus was chatting with Meihua when he heard Lotus' angry voice from outside.

"Why are you so annoying? I told you that the person you are looking for is over there, why are you still following me?"

Osmanthus looked at Meihua beside her in confusion, and Meihua's face was also unclear.

Just as she was talking, the person from Lotus appeared at the door, and her little face was bulging with anger.

"Lotus, what are you..." Osmanthus was about to ask Hehua why she was angry, but when she saw the figure behind Hehua, Osmanthus was taken aback, "Mr. Feng? You, why are you here?" I'm at home?"

When Osmanthus fragrans opened her mouth, all the people present were stunned, and that lotus flower was also taken aback.

Feng Zijie, on the other hand, seemed much calmer. Although he was a little surprised when he saw Osmanthus fragrans, he soon regained his composure, "So it's Miss Chu."

Feng Zijie clasped his fists and bowed to Osmanthus fragrans while talking, and then said: "I just couldn't find the way. I met this girl on the way, so I followed her to beg for a drink."

At this time, the "girl" Feng Zijie was talking about was none other than the angry lotus.

Following Feng Zijie's words, osmanthus and plum blossoms looked at lotus at the same time.

"Osmanthus, sister Meihua, you two don't listen to this man's nonsense, he is just a follower! You can't even shake him off!"

He Hua said, walked towards Osmanthus fragrans and Plum Blossoms, and before leaving, she gave Feng Zijie a very rude look.

This kind of performance really doesn't look like what a lotus flower can have on weekdays.

With doubts in her heart, Osmanthus returned the salute to Feng Zijie, and then said: "Since Mr. Feng is thirsty, just wait a moment, and I'll get you some water."

Saying that, Osmanthus turned around and walked into the house, and came out with a bowl of bean paste water after a while.

But at this time, He Hua and Mei Hua were already drying their clothes, Feng Zijie was standing at the door, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Thank you Miss Chu." Feng Zijie thanked him politely before taking the water bowl.

But when he took the water bowl, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he asked, "Is this water made from boiled mung beans?"

"Yeah! What's wrong?" Osmanthus asked back.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Feng Zijie shook his head, then took a sip carefully from the bowl, then frowned, and handed the bowl to Osmanthus fragrans, "This taste is different from the one just now."

He took a sip and handed it back, which made Osmanthus very embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the son of Landlord Feng, Osmanthus fragrans would have blown up the temple by now.

It would be nice to drink something when you are thirsty, but you just took a sip and frowned. Does this mean you dislike your own mung bean water?

"Osmanthus fragrans, why are you giving him this good thing? It's better to just pour it on the wet ground than to give him such a rascal!" Lotus rushed over in three steps at a time, and was about to grab it without any explanation. That water bowl.

Osmanthus fragrans was stunned by the sudden scene, and she didn't even have time to take the bowl.

But at this time, Feng Zijie withdrew his hand abruptly, and took the water bowl to his side again, "Girl, this mung bean water tastes different from the one you just gave me, I'm not wrong!"

(End of this chapter)