Chapter 268: Is there a sweetheart?

"Miss Fang, next time we make an appointment, I have to go home." Hua Muyue looked at the time when it was almost time, and she had to cook for the two little ones at home.

For this Fang Zhihan, Hua Muyue still has some good feelings, gentle and gentle ladies are beautiful, not delicate at all, and easy to get along with.

"Sister Hua, just call me Zhihan, the chat time with my sister goes by so fast, I'll go back and try what you said."

Fang Zhihan was a little reluctant to let Hua Muyue go, it was rare to meet a friend in Qishan County who could talk to him, which was much more likable than his sisters who had a set on the surface and a set on the back.

"Zhihan, you tell my sister, do you have a sweetheart? Make a soup for him. Hua Muyue smiled slyly.

Fang Zhihan twisted his handkerchief and blushed, "Sister! You talk nonsense. ”

Oh my God, it was the first time that Fang Zhihan had met someone who asked so directly, and he was embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, okay, what's shy, it's a good thing to meet a man you like." Hua Muyue said with a smile.

After speaking, Hua Muyue whispered a few words in Fang Zhihan's ear.

Fang Zhihan lowered his head shyly, and his voice was extremely small, "Sister, I know." ”

Hua Muyue, is this considered to lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot?

Fang Zhihan went home happily and went to boil soup, and suddenly she found that in addition to poetry and songs, she also liked to delve into quirky recipes.

"Miss, if you go on like this and do all the work of the cook, will the steward deduct the salary?" Zhulan frowned, what should I do if the steward wants to deduct my moon silver.

"Poof, little girl, what are your brains pretending to. Go get a few bowls. Fang Zhihan smiled and tapped Zhulan's head with his hand.

"Miss, do you want me to taste it again?"

Zhulan originally had a bitter gourd face, and when a spoonful of soup was brought to her mouth, her eyes narrowed, "It's delicious." ”

"Really?" Fang Zhihan asked in surprise, and also picked up the spoon and tasted it.

"Zhulan, let's go, go and send it to my grandmother."

Fang Zhihan successfully coaxed the old man with a crockpot of soup and promised her that she could enter and leave the house freely.

How can such a wonderful granddaughter not be liked.

After Hua Muyue returned home, she found that there was an extra white scholar at home.

"Lady Zhao is good." The man with bruises on his face made a gesture towards Hua Muyue.

Hua Muyue returned the salute, and glanced at Zhao Huaijin again, grinning, these two people are really difficult brothers.

"Brother Zhao, the security in this Qishan County is really very poor, I will definitely report to my father for a strict investigation when I go back next time, and give Brother Zhao justice." Zhang Zhiyuan looked angry.

"Thank you Brother Zhang, Zhang Xianling has just arrived, presumably the things in the yamen are also complicated, how dare Zhao bother for his own trivial matters."

However, the more Zhao Huaijin said this, the more Zhang Zhiyuan patted his chest and said that he was in charge of this matter.

"Thank you Gongzi Zhang, why don't you stay and eat today?" Hua Muyue said.

"Mrs. Zhao is polite, I came to Brother Zhao today to discuss the article given by my master, and I learned that Brother Zhao was going to take the college examination. I've been bothering Brother Zhao for a long time, so it's not good to bother you. ”

Zhang Zhiyuan went home after some excuses, feeling sorry for Zhao Huaijin along the way, it was really fateful, it turned out that Brother Zhao was sick in his early years, missed exams again and again, and now he is getting better but suddenly encountered such an accident.

Speaking of Fangfu, in a quiet and elegant courtyard, a woman sat at the table and wrote something.

"Miss, you are not sleeping yet, and you are writing a letter to Zhang Gongzi again?" Zhulan yawned repeatedly.

"Shhhh

Fang Zhihan couldn't do anything about this big-mouthed girl.