After putting on a coat and shoes, it was done after a while, and a few people helped Liu Shi to the tree, quickly brought a chair, put on a thick cushion, and carefully helped Liu Shi to get better.

The enticing aroma of the fries on the table "Feng'er, what is this?" It looks weirdly delicious. Ryu sniffed.

"Poof" Su Lanle?" Madame is hungry, and the incense is also staring at it, and she swallowed her saliva quietly, what is this? It looks golden and smells fragrant.

"Mother, these are French fries, you can taste them" Feng Feiyang took a stick dipped in the sauce and handed it to Liu.

"Aunt Lan-incense, start." After saying that, she also took this dipping sauce and ate it, she hadn't eaten it for a long time, and she was a little slanderous.

"Click, click, click" for a while, the willow tree heard a slight click, who saw that there was no time to speak, it was so delicious! Fragrant, crispy, crispy, and sweet-sour with tomato sauce, a new taste permeates the mouth.

It's so delicious that you can't stop it!

." Miss, what is this made of? It's delicious"?Luxiang licked her pink lips, a picture that was still unfinished.

Liu's is also a question? It's delicious.

Su Lanle was happy: "Madam, do you remember?" The wild potatoes that bloomed small red flowers on the hillside of our Zhuangzi used to be?"

Liu's mouth opened wide: "It's not a cow that they dug to feed the piglets...... Liu didn't say the rest of the words, he never knew that this wild potato was so delicious after being fried!

"Potatoes except for frying. There are many ways to eat it, and the nutrition is good. Feng Feiyang said with a smile.

"Miss, didn't you say you wanted to plant? Now that we have got the title deed back, why don't we plant some in the Zhuangzi?

I just don't know if Ah Niu's family is still there?" Su Lan was a little depressed, thinking that Zhuangzi had fallen into the hands of the Hang family for many years, and she didn't know which tenants were still there before?

"Or? Let's go and see when my mother is better!" Feng Feiyang saw that Liu and Aunt Lan were depressed, and asked tentatively.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the incense hurried to open the door. Feng Feiyang's heart sank, the noodle restaurant opened today, is there a problem?

"Phew! Boss Song, why aren't you coming back to help out at the noodle shop?" When Lu Xiang opened the door, he saw Songsheng standing outside the door, and he didn't see the person behind him.

"I'm looking for Miss if I have something! Don't block the door?" Songsheng glanced at this brainless stupid girl, and didn't understand why the master would put her next to Miss?

"Master Cheng, please come in" Songsheng hurriedly let people into the small courtyard and walked under the willow tree. There was only this one table at home, which he and Uncle Huo repaired last night, and the stool was not forced to connect the legs, so he led people straight to the bottom of the tree.

I saw a chubby old man in his early sixties, wearing a dark blue bachelor's hat and a blue collared robe, walking slowly.

Behind him was a handsome young man wearing a blue collared robe after the rain, eighteen or nineteen years old, with an emerald green bamboo-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist, and he walked with an indescribable grace!

It's just that this young man's face is full of gloom and misery, and he knows at a glance that this person has something on his mind.

Feng Feiyang looked at the visitor, and did not see the slightest contempt for her humble home in the eyes of the two of them.

I thought to myself, although I don't know what I mean? But these two should be extremely cultivated people, and they are saying that Songsheng will not bring back inconsequential people at this time.

People are old and refined, and they are talking about Master Cheng.

Slowly looking at this extremely simple courtyard, two masters and two servants. If it weren't for the fact that Su Lan and Lu Xiang both combed the hair of the maid and servant, Master Cheng would almost admit that the fabric of Lu Xiang's dress was much better than Feng Feiyang's.

Liu knew that her daughter had something to talk about, so she asked Su Lan to help Cheng Lao and give a junior salute to Cheng Lao and retired.

Lu Xiang quickly cleaned up the table, went straight to the kitchen, and stopped in time when he walked to the door, I don't know whether to enter or not? Looking at Feng Feiyang and blinking, he was so anxious.

"Old gentleman, this son, the family is simple, please don't dislike it." Feng Feiyang said and pulled out the bench for Master Cheng to sit down, politely and humbly, without the slightest cowardice of a little girl.

Song Sheng bowed to Feng Feiyang and said, "Miss, this is Master Cheng and Fifth Prince Cheng." Their family has a villa that is about to be sold, and it is only an hour's road away from the city, and the environment is quiet. Feng Fei was clear, this was a top priority, otherwise Songsheng would not have directly led people back.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, please wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen to get some refreshments" Feng Feiyang got up elegantly and whispered to Song Sheng.

"Entertain Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cheng" The sun was a little warm in the near afternoon, and Mr. Cheng was so tired that he was panting and desperate to drink tea.

Seeing the thin little girl in a coarse cloth skirt leave, Master Cheng and Master Cheng glanced at each other.

What kind of little girl is this? can make a dignified and martial arts person respect and follow, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems on the surface? But how would you live in such a place? Quite intriguing? The grandparents and grandchildren have their own thoughts.

Who is Matsuyu? And will be cold, and introduce Feng Feiyang's recent situation, with indescribable anger and regret between his words.

Master Cheng nodded frequently, so that's the case.

The daughter of the dignified soldier squire lives this kind of life, and the house is private, which family can avoid it? Fortunately, this woman's ability is extraordinary, and over time, she will be able to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Feng Feiyang saw Lu Xiang standing at the door of the kitchen and wanted to enter, but he didn't dare to enter, "poof" and was happy, too much like a little mouse coming out of the hole to forage for food.

However, the secrets of the kitchen should not be known to them at the moment, although the people of the Seventh Prince can use it with confidence, but since ancient times, it is indispensable to guard against people.

"Lu Xiang, go and inform Madame, saying that Songsheng led someone to sell the house, and she didn't have to worry." Feng Feiyang took the empty bowl in Lu Xiang's hand and walked into the kitchen, and Lu Xiang went to Liu's bedroom with interest.

Where is the tea set in the kitchen? When there were no outsiders, Feng Feiyang drank water from the white porcelain cup he brought, and now it's okay, is it difficult to take a stoneware bowl with an open mouth for tea? Refreshments, refreshments, Feng Feiyang regretted it so much that he wanted to hit himself in the mouth, telling you to be fast!

Feng Feiyang reluctantly opened the storage room, originally wanted to take the Zisha tea set that his grandfather usually drank tea with, thought about it and put it down. Take out a set of thick, glass-shaped pumpkin-shaped tea sets that automatically heat up and withstand high temperatures.

Just right, four small pumpkin cups and a teapot, after a quick cleaning, fill water and heat, wash the teacup upside down and drain the water. I took out a bag of alpine silver needles and tea.

I can only take the ready-to-eat food out of the bag, a bag of popcorn, pour it in a wicker basket, a bag of pistachios, a bag of beef jerky with a small hammer, and the water will boil after it is placed, just to make tea.

In a few minutes, Feng Feiyang came with the tray against the light.

A simple apricot-colored cloth dress, long satin-like hair tied up on the back, and no ornaments on the body.

The delicate face is inlaid with a pair of large eyes that are as smart as black jewels, the eyelashes like small fans flicker slightly in the backlight, the small nose, and the lips like rose petals are slightly raised.

At this time, Feng Feiyang is like an elf who has fallen into the mortal dust! Elegant and smart, it makes people think about it.

"Zi'an" Master Cheng pulled the corner of his grandson's clothes, with a serious face. Cheng Zi'anjun, who came back to his senses, was slightly red, how could he? Thinking of what was happening at hand, I was instantly depressed and silent.

Songsheng was secretly shocked, although the young lady is a concubine, but the momentum and skills are much better than the current women, the master is afraid that it is ....., and secretly decided that he must protect the young lady and drive away those with impure motives.

"Miss, sit, I'll come, I'll come," Song Sheng hurriedly got up and blocked Cheng Zi'an's side, so that he couldn't see Feng Feiyang.

Put the teapot and four glasses in each square, beef jerky, happy

fruit, a large basket of sweet popcorn, Songsheng pressed the amazement in his heart and sat down calmly.

He has been with his master for many years, and there may not be this object in the palace, and the young lady's shot is really extraordinary!

Feng Feiyang got up elegantly: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, drink a cup of hot tea to quench your thirst first, and then ask the old gentleman to tell me about the area of the station in the courtyard and the layout of the house?"

Feng Feiyang lifted the glass teapot with his hand and slowly poured the tea into the cup in front of Master Cheng, and the light yellow and bright tea soup was poured into the transparent glass, the mist was shrouded, and the faint fragrance of tea slowly drifted away, giving people a visual and olfactory impact.

Mr. Cheng, who has traveled north and south to a foreign country, has never seen such a beautiful tea set, and he is even more curious about the little girl in front of him?

Curious, isn't it just Master Cheng? Songsheng and Cheng Zi'an widened their eyes, looking at the little pumpkin teacup.

Feng Feiyang smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect a set of modern cheap glass competition to surprise them so much! Said softly to Master Cheng:

"Mr. Cheng, please drink tea" looked at Cheng Zi'an and Songshengdao. "The house is simple, please use some dried fruits - dried meat and popcorn taste good" She hasn't officially thanked Songsheng yet! I didn't treat Matsuyo as a servant.

Master Cheng raised the cup and took a sip of tea gently, not hot or lukewarm - the taste turned slightly bitter and sweet, and the mouth was full of fragrance after a few breaths, it was really a rare good tea!

Master Cheng closed his eyes slightly and took a small sip of tea, a rare leisure time. thought that if he escaped this catastrophe, he was willing to take his family back to his hometown Chunyang Prefecture to spend his old age.

Songsheng and Cheng Zi'an prefer popcorn, Feng Feiyang peeled a pistachio and threw it in his mouth, eating it slowly, with an indifferent and elegant appearance.

Cheng Zi'an molded out a yellowed plan drawing from his arms, pointed to the small square in it and told Feng Feiyang the layout of the courtyard.

It took half a cup of tea to introduce the houses, pavilions, rockeries, pavilions, and small bridges and flowing water. Feng Feiyang knew in his heart, if you look at the proportion of the drawings, the area of the Cheng family's annex is equivalent to a small park, will it be too big for a few people to live?

I'm afraid that the other courtyard of Nuoda will not be short of silver! Feng Feiyang secretly pondered.

"So Mr. Cheng plans to sell banknotes and silver taels? Can the title deed pass to my name?" Feng Feiyang asked Master Cheng softly, his face full of sincerity.

"45,000 taels of silver, including 50 acres of fertile land and 200 acres of sloping land purchased by the old man in recent years. As for the title deed mentioned by Miss Feng, I am afraid that Miss Feng can only handle it in the yamen when she is an adult. Mr. Cheng took a sip of tea elegantly, with a rather satisfied smile on his face.