The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 105 Unreasonable
After walking this fast, Ye Xiangchun was already drenched in sweat when he arrived outside the town, and his legs couldn't bend anymore.

But it was getting late, and Ye Xiangchun was afraid of being late, so he found a quiet place to eat the roasted sweet potatoes he brought.Then he hurried straight to Hongyanzhai.

Today's Hongyanzhai is a bit different. A red blanket is spread on the steps at the door, and the orchids placed on the window sills are also replaced with chrysanthemums that are in season.

Ye Xiangchun stood at the door and took a look in, and saw a rosewood high table on the small table in the middle.There is also a thin-necked white porcelain vase on the table, and a chrysanthemum is also inserted in the vase.

This was obviously specially arranged for the auction.But at this time, there were no guests in the hall, only a servant who looked like a servant was arranging tea sets for each table.

"Brother, let me ask, is Mr. Han Ziling here?" Ye Xiangchun walked in and asked.

Hearing the sound, the boy turned his head, sized up Ye Xiangchun, nodded politely, and said, "Is it Miss Ye? My son told you to wait at the back when the girl came."

Ye Xiangchun said, "Thank you."

The boy made a "please" gesture and led Ye Xiangchun the way.

After exiting Hongyanzhai, there is a small alley on the right.

The servant led Ye Xiangchun to the first small door in the alley, and knocked on it.Then he said: "Girl, please come in. Naturally, there are people to greet you, I just take care of the front, so it's not convenient to go into the backyard."

Ye Xiangchun agreed, and stepped forward to push the door.The boy watched Ye Xiangchun go in before turning around and leaving.

Inside the small gate is a courtyard full of chrysanthemums.

In this early autumn, the early-blooming chrysanthemums are delicate and beautiful, and the late-blooming varieties are shyly wrapped in buds, which are brilliant to the eyes.

Ye Xiangchun stood at the door for a while, but didn't see anyone coming, so he tried to walk a few steps inside.Then he reported his family name: "My name is Ye Xiangchun, Mr. Han asked me to come here."

No one answered, and Ye Xiangchun couldn't help but just walked in, so he had to stand where he was and wait for a while.I also said in my heart: The rules here are so strange, why is there no one?

Just as he was thinking, he heard a faint ringing, the ringing was clear and melodious, very rhythmic.

Ye Xiangchun followed the prestige, and saw a tall girl in purple walking from among the chrysanthemum bushes in the depths of the courtyard.

The girl was eighteen or nine years old, and she wasn't very glamorous, but she had a graceful and clean temperament.

From a distance, she walks lightly, but when she sees her skirt swaying up close, she is very attractive.

And the ringtone was a string of silver bells tied around the waist of the beauty.

The girl in purple walked up to Ye Xiangchun, smiled slightly and said, "Is it Miss Ye? My name is Qingwan, and I'm here to invite you to rest."

"I'm Ye Xiangchun. But..." Ye Xiangchun looked around, feeling something was wrong.

At best, she and that Han Ziling met by chance, and the two of them were not of the same class, the gap between rich and poor was too great.

Moreover, Ye Xiangchun knew that his current appearance was not considered as beautiful as a fairy, and such things as temperament might not be able to appear on a teenage girl.

Even if it was just a daydream, she would not think that Han Ziling would have other plans for her.

But now not only is there a special person to pick him up, but he has also designated a place to rest, which is really unreasonable.

Qingwan saw Ye Xiangchun's doubts, and said with a smile: "Miss Ye may not understand my son's way of hospitality, please follow me, and Qingwan will tell you slowly."

(End of this chapter)