"Where is your master?"

"I, my master has gone."

"Why did he go? He was fine when he met in the morning."

"I don't know, I don't know. The master asked me to hand over this thing to you. He said he would have no regrets in his life, so he went back to the room. The servant asked him to get up for lunch, and then he found out that he was hanging." The doorman shook his head and sighed and returned to the door.

Su Hua opened the wooden box and found several design drawings inside, eight more sheets of paper than when she handed it to Cen Qing before, with detailed drawings on it.

She didn't expect Cen Qing to choose to commit suicide.

It's a pity to be such a talented designer.

Su Huan collected the design draft and returned to the carriage.

When encountering such a thing, Su Huan was in a bad mood and no longer had the interest in listening to the boy's complaints, "You get off the car, I'm going home."

But when I pulled the carriage to the remote place, I didn't hear the boy's answer.

I opened the curtain and found that the boy had left.

Maybe she left when she went to get the box.

I bought everything I should buy, and the design drawings were in hand. Su Huan returned home in a bad mood.

When he got home, rice seeds were drying on the dam in the yard. Feng Jing was carrying a bamboo rake and turning the seeds, so that every surface of the seed could bask in the sun.

Su Zhen held a brush and drew words on the small table under the eaves. Ah Xiu and Wan'er were still not playing enough to turn over the flower rope.

Although life in the countryside is a bit boring and simple, there are not so many worries and not so many calculations. Even if the villagers say a few words occasionally, it is not harmful, and there are not so many forced or helpless things.

Sure enough, it is right to choose to take the farming path. The city has a deep routine and the farming in the mountains is simple.

The jingling ringtone was heard home, and everyone looked up at Su Huan and smiled to welcome her home.

"Miss, you're back."

"Sister, you are back! You are back so late, won't you spend money to buy anything again, right?"

Although Ah Xiu and Wan'er didn't speak, their smiles were as joyful as blooming flowers.

Faced with Su Zhen's questioning, Su Hua subconsciously wanted to store all the things he bought randomly in the space to hide them.

But, you have to take out the things you buy and eat them.

She can't eat alone.

"I didn't buy anything, it's all things that the family needs to use." Feng Jing had already put down the bamboo rake and helped her lead the carriage. He skillfully led the carriage to the stable and started unloading the goods.

Seeing the things taken out, there were so many and mixed things, Su Zhen looked at Su Hua with a disagreeable expression, "Sister, why have you bought so many bowls and chopsticks? We don't need them at home?"

Su Hua took out the shelf of the family, "What do you know? Our family is going to repair the house. At that time, we have to manage the food of the craftsmen, one more mouth and one more bowl. We have to consider the damage, so we bought these bowls and chopsticks."

Su Zhen was convinced by Su Huan, but when he saw Feng Jing take out a few more large bags of things, he asked in confusion, "What are these?"

"It's all nourishing the body. Look at you. Your little body needs to be well supplemented. My sister is not stable now and needs to be supplemented. My mother also needs it. I also need it. Look at how short my sister is. Look at my hair is still yellow. Others' hair is black and shiny. My hair is so pitiful. If you don't raise it better, others will dislike me for not growing well in the future and are afraid that I will not be able to give birth to it."

Is it that serious? Su Zhen was stunned by Su Huan.

Feng Jing raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Huan, and he almost rolled his eyes.

"These are good things to nourish the body. If you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Feng. If you ask him to make delicious food in the future, Brother Feng, you will make these dishes, right?"

Every time Su Hua bought the things back and asked him if he would. This is like throwing impossible tasks to his subordinates and racking his brains to do. Feng Jing expressed deep contempt.

Very tired!

What home-cooked food is seafood?

He has eaten seafood, but he really can't make it.

"Won't."

Feng Jing felt that he had to stop Su Huan's habit of buying things randomly, so as not to buy something strange to him in the future. Even the chef of the Gu family was not a chef who could cook all kinds of dishes. To put it bluntly, the chefs in the imperial kitchen are not all-round, and they are basically good at one dish.

"Girl, Young Master Su Zhen is right. You should stop buying things randomly in the future. We are just ordinary families. If you spend money like this, your savings will be used up soon."

"Also, most people in the village are not full of food. We eat meat every day and it's enough to make people think about it. If you buy these seafood, it will attract jealousy."

Su Huan turned his head and glared at Feng Jing. What fun should he be together?

He stepped forward and pulled Feng Jing, went directly to the kitchen, closed the door, pushed his chest, and warned him with a social atmosphere, "I am your master, how can you help my brother educate me? This will make me lose my majesty in front of my brother. Besides, I am the head of the family. What's wrong with the money I earned by myself? Besides, I will make money."

Feng Jing looked at Su Huan who was pressing him on the door and felt that the other party was in a bad mood today, but it might be that it really stimulated the majesty of the head of her family, so it was like this?

"But it's impossible to make so much money for selling wild game. Last time, it was because of selling eagles, so other wild game was expensive."

"You caught a bear for someone yesterday, at most two or three hundred taels, to..."

Su Huan grabbed the silver notes and slapped them proudly on his chest, "Count it, one thousand taels, this girl will definitely not be able to have a low price."

Feng Jing has never seen so many silver notes, but he still counted them one by one. These silver notes are indeed different from the silver notes that sold the eagle last time. "How could a bear be so expensive?"

Su Hua took two steps back, walked to the cabinet, opened it, and searched for food inside, "I also saved my life, and added these recipes for selling sausages. How about it, your girl is making a lot of money."

Speaking of sausages, Su Huan remembered what he had forgotten before, "Ah, by the way, I just saw you hanging sausages outside and dry? This doesn't work, you have to hang them in a cool place to dry naturally. Go and take all the sausages in and hang them directly on the stove. If you have smoke, you can smoke the sausages. This way, it will dry quickly and it will be more fragrant."

This way to change the topic caught Feng Jing off guard, "Girl, there is enough food at home."

There are enough, there are enough places, and there are not enough. It is okay to have to fill up the space.

People who have not lived in the end of the world do not understand this mood.
Chapter completed!