Ruan Jiaojiao got up and opened the door.

Standing outside was the young woman they had just seen.

The woman was carrying a basket with some eggs in it.

"This is the egg laid by my old hen, for you."

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her quietly.

"Are you husband and wife? Coming back from outside? ”

"Are you planning to stay permanently?"

"The air in the house is really good."

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said, "Go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, but was visibly relieved.

"I see."

"Then you can take this egg, the native egg, it's very nourishing."

Ruan Jiaojiao saw that she insisted and took the egg,

He glanced at the basket in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and raised his eyebrows.

"What is this?"

"It's the native egg that the woman sent me just now." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

The woman got the information she wanted, and she didn't linger anymore and left quickly.

Ruan Jiaojiao took a basket of eggs and walked towards the house.

Fu Qiran just finished making a phone call and went downstairs.

As he spoke, his fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard of his phone.

As soon as the words fell, he handed the phone to Ruan Jiaojiao.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at it, and a line of words was displayed on the screen.

Fu Qiran nodded, he walked over to her and took the basket.

He glanced at the eggs inside, his eyes frozen.

Then he put the basket aside and said lightly: "Let's take it with us when we leave tomorrow, I heard that the eggs are very replenishing." ”

She quickly called on her phone: "So what do we do now? 】

[Someone will come tomorrow, let's wait for tomorrow.] Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded.

[There is a bug. 】

Her pupils narrowed, and she looked at the basket of eggs in disbelief.

She could never have imagined that there would be a bugging device here.

Fu Qiran was sending a message on the second floor.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the young woman visited again.

Fu Qiran heard a voice upstairs and quickly went downstairs.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go boil some porridge."

Fu Qiran nodded, his eyes fell on the basket of eggs, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

After lunch, Ruan Jiaojiao was outside basking in the sun with the cats.

"You go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors, the room has not been cleaned for a long time, and it tastes great, so I made a flower basket to taste it."

"We'll leave tomorrow." Fu Qiran was still cold.

The young woman pursed her lips and smiled, quite a posture of not giving up until she reached her goal.

Ruan Jiaojiao followed him and went to open the door together.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qiran's voice was cold.

The young woman still carried a basket with some unknown flowers in it.

The young woman was still smiling, not paying any attention to Fu Qiran's attitude.

Having achieved her purpose, she left.

Fu Qiran closed the door and put the flower basket in the bedroom.

"I see that your wife is delicate and weak, she must not be able to stand the earthy smell in this countryside, this flower is fragrant, and it can be placed in the bedroom to calm the nerves."

Ruan Jiaojiao poked her head out from behind, pulled Fu Qiran's sleeve and said, "She also has good intentions." ”

"Hmm." Fu Qiran replied and took the flower basket, "You can go." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao followed behind him, typed a line on her mobile phone and sent it to Fu Qiran.

[Is there a bug in the flower basket too?] 】

Fu Qiran nodded.

[She doubts us? Ruan Jiaojiao said again.