Chapter Ninety-Seven: Angry? She couldn't afford to gamble
As far as Li Laifu said, Ouyang Han is going to the western suburbs, maybe he really wants to enjoy the lotus, or what else will he do in the western suburbs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ugly orange didn't say that Li Laifu was too talkative, so she ran more this time, so she went from their village to the western suburbs, and the two of them rowed on four legs, and they didn't know when they had to row.
There is no way, the ugly orange has to go to Ouyang Han and tell him, don't go Ming'er first, at least wait for half a day.
After eating at noon, the ugly orange helped Wang pack up the dishes and chopsticks and go to the stove to wash.
She looked in the courtyard and saw that Ouyang Han's door was not closed, hesitated for a moment, said to the Wang family, untied her waist and went out.
The ugly orange went to the hall to find two fruits, put them on a plate and brought them to Ouyang Han.
Entering the house and walking behind Ouyang Han, the ugly orange thought about it, and first made a little noise, "That young master ......"
Ouyang Han was reading a book at this time, he heard the ugly orange voice, his eyes raised, and then he put his gaze on the book again.
didn't drive her out, which means that Ouyang Han agreed to her stay and was willing to listen to her.
The ugly orange hurriedly put the fruit in his hand on the table, "Young master, this fruit was picked by my mother on the mountain this morning, you can taste it." ”
Ouyang Han didn't raise his head, "Don't eat, take it out." ”
The ugly orange gritted his back molars, pulled out a smile, picked up a fruit, and handed it to Ouyang Han's eyelids.
"Young master, don't look at this fruit doesn't grow well, but it tastes sweet, but it's good, you can taste one."
At this time, Ouyang Han couldn't turn a blind eye even if he wanted to, he finally put down the book in his hand, looked at the fruit in the ugly orange's hand for a long time, but didn't take it.
The ugly orange raised his hands sorely, and he couldn't help but be a little impatient, "What, young master, don't you eat it?" It's hot today, you, you eat some fruit to cool off. ”
Ouyang Han raised his eyes to look at the ugly orange, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I'm still wondering when you will speak first when you come back from the mountain." ”
What's up? What does this person mean, could it be that he is still thinking that she will be angry with him?
The ugly orange wanted to be angry with him, but she couldn't afford to gamble, Ouyang Han was the shopkeeper, she was a young man, and people spent money to live in her house, where did she have the share of anger.
Second, she still can't afford to gamble, and if she can take care of her own temper at this time, she won't be able to take care of her own feet and neck.
She kept smiling, raised her hand towards Ouyang Han, and motioned for him to take the fruit in her hand.
As the old saying goes, raise your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Ouyang Han must have thought of this too, he paused, and took the fruit from the ugly orange's hand.
Ugly Orange looked at it and smiled, she dragged the stool next to Ouyang Han and sat down, but when she saw him looking down, she knew that she was sitting too close, so she smiled wryly, and moved back again.
"Young master, I'm here to tell you something, aren't you going to the western suburbs tomorrow? Or let's slow down. ”
Ouyang Han put the fruit in his hand back on the plate, "Tell me what?" ”
Why?!
"Young Master, do you know how far the western suburbs are from us? Do you know how long we'll have to walk to get there? ”
Ugly orange said to Ouyang Han with a very clear look.
Ouyang Han replied lightly, "I don't know." ”
If she hadn't been by Ouyang Han's side for a while, the ugly orange would have thought that Ouyang Han was laughing with her.
But then he thought about it, Ouyang Han was not from their village, nor was he from the town, he was just an outsider, how did he know where to follow. I still heard it from her father when I went to the western suburbs to enjoy the lotus.
The ugly orange didn't know what to tell Ouyang Han, anyway, this road was far away, a few miles farther than to Nantianmen, at least he had to take a car.
"Okay, let's take the car."
Ouyang Han looked at the ugly orange very seriously.
The ugly orange tugged at the corners of his mouth, it seems that Ouyang Han still can't figure it out.
She had to tell Ouyang Han that the people in their village had to take a ride to drive to the town or anything, after all, the boundary of their village was a bit off, and it was just a matter of going up the mountain into the forest and lifting their legs, but it would be more troublesome to go elsewhere.
It's just that there are not many families in their village who have livestock carts, just a few households, and everyone usually has work to do, and only when the farm is idle can they rush to the town.
However, even if the farmers are idle, it depends on where they go to the western suburbs by the way, if they are on the way, they have nothing to say, if they are not on the way, they will not have to say anything.
Ouyang Han understood, "You mean, we have to hire a car, and it will take a few days." ”
The ugly orange opened her mouth, but she didn't need to say anything, she said a few words, and in the end, Ouyang Han could say a word.
"I have to ask about this, maybe tomorrow, maybe someone else will have a car."
Seeing Ouyang Han frowning slightly, the ugly orange thought that Ouyang Han disliked them here, if he really disliked it, he wouldn't come.
"Of course, we are in the village, not as convenient as the young master, you are in the house, you have your own carriage and horses, you can go wherever you want......"
The ugly orange originally complained, and when she said this, she suddenly thought of something, she looked at Ouyang Han, but saw that Ouyang Han was also looking at her.
Could it be that the two of them have figured it out together?
The ugly orange stared at Ouyang Han directly, waiting expectantly for him to speak.
Ouyang Han couldn't help but laugh at the ugly orange's expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't go yet." ”
Ugly orange nodded with a smile, and went out happily, if it weren't for Ouyang Han's fast brain, how would he know that she wanted to call a taxi in the house.
You must know that the cars in this house are Ouyang Han's, and if his car picks him up in the village, then the two of them can go wherever they want.
The most important thing is that she can save some money.
Not to mention that she went to the village to find a car and ask for silver, with Ouyang Han's temperament, even if she found a car, this person would definitely not want to take a ride with others.
Although she really wanted to see what it was like for Ouyang Han to sit in the same car with the people in their village.
Ouyang Han didn't want to squeeze a car with others, so she would have to pay more money to pack other people's cars, which would result in double money.
Also, if they really want to enjoy the lotus, they can't just glance at them as soon as they arrive in the western suburbs and run, then they have to let Ouyang Han see enough and reward enough before leaving.
But as far as those people in their village are concerned, they are all like those who eat pot rice, the more they wait, the more anxious they become, where can they come by Ouyang Han's temperament, who has a lot of things in the field, maybe they don't deal with it with a few words, and they will leave the two of them behind.
Therefore, no matter how you calculate it, it is cost-effective to go to Ouyang Mansion in the town to call a taxi.
Seeing the ugly orange running out so happily, Ouyang Han looked at the back of the person who ran out and shook his head, this girl is really easy to understand.
If she could think of calling a taxi at the house, why couldn't he?
It's just that they thought about this matter together, and they don't know if what this girl likes in her heart is the same as what he thinks in her heart.
Ouyang Han couldn't help but smile, and was about to get the book, when his hand reached out to the table and saw the wild fruits on the plate.
The washed fruit is hung with water droplets, as if it has been coated with a layer of oil, and it looks yellow, shiny, and indeed a little lovely.
Somehow, he remembered those pure, clean eyes, and that sincere smiling face.
“…… Young master, don't look at this fruit doesn't grow well, but it tastes sweet, but it's good, you can taste one......"
Ouyang Han looked at the few wild mountain fruits, paused slightly, and his slender fingers turned to take a small fruit and brought it to his mouth.
He opened his mouth to take a bite, and immediately frowned, and with a hint of anger in his narrow eyebrows, he threw the sour and astringent fruit aside.
This girl!! (To be continued.) )