Chapter 13 Miss Song, hurry up and pack your things and run for your life
During this time, she lived in Zhou's house, eating and drinking without worry, and even Zhou Youan ordered someone to buy her a few new clothes, and her one or two silver was useless.
After thinking about it, Song Jingshu planned to return to his old job: farming and growing vegetables as a cook.
has been farming with her cheap father and mother for more than ten years, and Song Jingshu will not be anything else.
So, after getting Zhou Youan's permission, Song Jingshu went out with one or two pieces of silver the next morning.
As soon as she walked on her front foot, Zhou Youan followed with her back foot, of course, secretly following and doing a "stalker".
He only promised Song Jingshu that he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't know what her purpose was when she suddenly came to him to say this, and he was afraid that she would encounter danger when she went out, so he followed with a stomach full of curiosity.
"This is simply an insult to my glorious and great image."
Zhou You'an thought to himself, and watched Song Jingshu enter a seed shop on the side of the road.
Half an hour later, Song Jingshu entered Zhou's house with a large bag.
She borrowed a hoe from the housekeeper Fubo, and then dug up the bare "garden" in Zhou You'an's yard, and sprinkled the cabbage seeds, cucumber seeds, lettuce seeds, and radish seeds she had bought.
Song Jingshu divided the plot into several small pieces, each of which was sprinkled with different seeds.
Then, out of nowhere, I got a few bamboos, made them into a bamboo fence, and surrounded her "vegetable patch".
Bizhu just came over with dinner, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw that the "garden" that his young master used to treasure had been ruined by Song Jingshu.
Immediately, the food in his arms was scattered on the ground, and he hurriedly walked over and asked, "Miss Song, what are you doing here?!" ”
"Seed ...... Is there a problem with growing vegetables? ”
I don't know why Bizhu's face is so ugly, Song Jingshu asked with a worried face.
"This piece of land is the most precious garden of our young master! There are a lot of precious flowers planted here, you you, you, you actually ......"
Bizhu was so frightened by her that the three souls went to the seven spirits, and she couldn't speak clearly.
She only felt that her brain seemed to be a little groggy, and her whole person was shaky.
"Miss Song, do you know that the soil in this garden was specially brought from the capital by the young master! You're actually, you're actually using it to grow vegetables?! ”
"Precious flowers? But how can I see nothing? It's spring now, and there are only a few bare dead branches. ”
Song Jingshu looked innocent.
"That's because these flowers only bloom in autumn!"
After stabilizing her mind, Bizhu sighed, "Miss Song, you better hurry up and pack your things and prepare to escape." ”
Dropping these words, Bizhu picked up the broken plate on the ground and hurried out.
"Is it that serious?"
Song Jingshu didn't know why, looked down at her feet covered with mud, and said with a good feeling for herself, "I think I've done a good job." ”
"Didn't Zhou Youan say that I can do whatever I want......
Xu is Bizhu told Fu Bo about this, and in less than a cup of tea, the old man, who was over half a hundred years old, rushed over with a wind at his feet.
As soon as he saw the garden that had been "ruined" by Song Jingshu, an old face turned pale.
"Fauber, you, are you alright?"
Song Jingshu "chuckled" in his heart, only feeling a bad premonition.
"Miss Song, what Bizhu said is right, you better quickly pack up your things and run for your life."
Fauber sighed faintly.