After Jiang Fengjin pointed out the path to the mountain stream to Zhao Yuanlang, he stood by the fence with Feng Lanyu, seeing that Jingning Hou really took off his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and picked up the wood-splitting axe, Jiang Fengjin was a little weak-hearted.

He whispered, "Young lady, isn't this not very good?" ”

Even Jiang Fengjin doesn't think it's good, so it's really not good.

After all, it's too easy to be exposed, and when the old gentleman comes out and sees it, how embarrassed is everyone?

Jiang Fengjin didn't care about the attitude of the old gentleman and the Marquis of Jingning, he was just worried that Feng Lanyu would offend these two people, and what should he do if he was targeted in the future.

After all, Feng Lanyu is different from him, it is always inconvenient for a woman, and there is no powerful grandfather to rely on.

Feng Lanyu said with a smile: "It's okay, the old gentleman let us do the work, and he didn't say that he couldn't find foreign help, just do the work, it doesn't matter how you do it, don't care about these details." ”

Jing Ninghou took the axe to chop wood, his posture was stiff, and the gesture of holding the axe was not right, he chopped the wood several times, but he didn't find the right point of focus, he was busy for a long time, sweating like rain, and the firewood was not chopped out.

But not far away stood the old gentleman's scholar and his attendant, and he could not let the two of them see the joke.

Jing Ninghou could only grope by himself, adjusted the gesture of holding the axe, and barely chopped some.

Feng Lanyu saw it in his eyes, and said to Jiang Fengjin: "It is worthy of Jingning Hou, he is really meticulous in observation and good at learning." ”

Jiang Fengjin: "......"

After a long time, I saw that Zhao Yuanlang stumbled and was very embarrassed to carry two buckets and turn down from the mountain road.

My clothes and shoes were all wet, and I got a lot of mud, and my feet trembled when I walked.

Maybe it was a fall, look at this little look pitiful.

Feng Lanyu snorted and said to Jiang Fengjin: "They are all princes of the Hou Mansion, he is far worse than you." ”

Mr. Jiang declined to comment.

He didn't want to compare himself to anyone else in this kind of thing.

I could only look at Feng Lanyu helplessly, walked straight forward, took the burden on Zhao Yuanlang's shoulders, and then put down the bucket, and looked at it, the water in the bucket was basically gone, and the two buckets together were only one-fifth.

Zhao Yuanlang panted and thanked: "Thank you, thank you." ”

But he didn't look at Jiang Fengjin at all, only stared at Feng Lanyu with a pair of eyes.

Jiang Fengjin was afraid that Zhao Yuanlang would carry water into the yard and be discovered by the old gentleman, so he reached out to help, but Zhao Yuanlang didn't notice it at all, and only cared about asking Feng Lanyu for credit: "Sister, I picked up the water back." ”

Jiang Fengjin carried the little water expressionlessly, entered the fence courtyard, closed the door casually, and then passed through the courtyard and poured the water into the water tank in the back kitchen.

The old gentleman sat under the persimmon tree on the side of the yard, drinking tea and reading a book with a book.

Seeing that Jiang Fengjin came back with a little more water, he felt a little more proud.

Jiang Fengjin poured water into the water tank, walked out expressionlessly, and handed the bucket to Zhao Yuanlang, who was sticking to Feng Lanyu's side.

Zhao Yuanlang's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of shock: "Also, do you want to go?" ”

Jiang Fengjin said indifferently: "If you want to fill the water tank, you are far from enough." ”

Zhao Yuanlang was a little panicked, he asked: "Water, how big is the water tank?" ”

Jiang Fengjin still said indifferently: "Have you ever heard of 'Sima Guang smashing the cylinder'? ”

Zhao Yuanlong: "......"

Jiang Fengjin: "It's such a big tank, it's full." ”

Zhao Yuanlong: "......"

Suddenly he regretted it, why did he come up and suffer this sin?

Not only him, but Jingninghou, who was chopping wood, also had a skeptical expression on his face.

Feng Lanyu sighed and said to Zhao Yuanlang: "Those people are like you, either they can't let go of their identity, or they can't work, and they can't endure this hardship, what are you going to do on the mountain?" Can't Mr. Zhang accept the apprentice, and have to serve you as an apprentice in turn, right? ”

It makes a lot of sense.

So Zhao Yuanlang immediately quit, walked up to Jingninghou and said, "Father, I don't worship this teacher, can you bear to let me carry water and chop wood here every day?" ”

Then he won't be alive!

There is no stage in the mountains, there is no keju, and it is estimated that there is not even a roof to protect from the rain, even if there is a beautiful young lady, it will not work!

Mr. Zhang Yuanming wants to live here, but he is still young, and he is the age when he loves to play, so he doesn't want to be subject to Shangshan.

Jing Ninghou was also shaken by what he said.

After all, he is this son. That's really unbearable at all, and it's really unrealistic for him to serve Mr. Zhang in this mountain every day.

Maybe he won't be able to stay for a day, either his son ran away or was driven away by the old gentleman.

But since he has come, Jingninghou still doesn't give up, thinking that he will at least see the old gentleman.

The father and son were discussing, and the old gentleman was still good at hearing, and when he heard that the voice outside the courtyard was not quite right, he got up and came to the gate of the fence courtyard and asked, "What's the matter?" What is the pestle doing here? ”

The four people outside the door turned their heads and looked at each other.

The old gentleman glanced at the two Feng Lanyu who were standing at the door, and then looked at the Zhao family father and son on the other side, who were embarrassed.

At this look, the old gentleman was obviously shocked, the father and son, one was covered in muddy water, the other rolled up his sleeves, his face was covered with sweat, and there were some chopped firewood of different sizes scattered on the ground.

Looking at Feng Lanyu and the two of them, neatly dressed and neat faces, when they saw him come out at this time, the stinky girl smiled at him flatteringly, and said: "Old gentleman, that is Jingning Hou, and his second son Zhao Yuanlang, they said that they came to visit you on purpose,

I see that you are not free, so I helped you entertain, you can rest assured, everything is in accordance with your rules, let's first let it know with fables, and then let it do it by chopping wood and carrying water, it is not easy to combine knowledge and action, I will teach you first, you don't have to be polite. ”

Old gentleman: "......"

He had a complicated expression, and he never imagined that things would develop like this.

Jingninghou father and son saw the old gentleman, surprised and surprised, quickly straightened the crown and dressed up, came over to say hello to the old man, and reported to the door again, took the gift box and handed it directly to Feng Lanyu and Jiang Fengjin, saying that it was filial piety to the old gentleman.

Mr. Zhang watched the other party hand the gift box to Feng Lanyu and the two, and he was stunned for a while.

If these two were his servants, that would be normal, but the problem was not!

Feng Lanyu still smiled, accepted the gift box generously, held it in his arms, and said to the old gentleman very respectfully: "The courtesy is heavier, the affection is heavier, I will hold it for the old gentleman, so as not to get tired of the old gentleman." ”

Old Mr. Zhang rolled his eyes angrily, glared directly at Jingning Hou and said, "I didn't say anything, go back, bring the things back!" ”

Jing Ninghou's face stiffened, a little embarrassed, he hesitantly pulled his son over, and he didn't start to introduce it.

Mr. Zhang walked into the courtyard and muttered: "I've never seen someone with such a thick skin, let alone a brain so stupid, it's really the world!" The forest is big, and there are all kinds of broken birds. ”

Feng Lanyu returned the gift box to Jingning Hou, and said politely: "I'm sorry, Master Hou, please go back." ”

Jing Ninghou looked regretful and unwilling.

The old gentleman stood in the courtyard and shouted, "You two go too!" The old man was upset when he saw it! ”

Jingninghou father and son looked at Feng Lanyu suspiciously.

Feng Lanyu's face did not change: "The old gentleman has this temper, and the two of you are considerate and considerate." ”