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Chapter 104: The Mask

In the end, Feng Jiu dug a full basket and went back, but she hadn't finished digging yet. The gingers here had been multiplying here for who knows how long. She felt that she wouldn't be able to finish digging even if she dug another basket.

Instead of continuing to dig, Feng Jiu even covered the soil back in place.

"Keep these. Next time I come back, maybe there will be a bunch more."

As for her basket, it's hard to say whether it will survive. If it doesn't survive, just keep looking and make two preparations.

With this harvest, Feng Jiu did not forget to search again, but unfortunately he did not find anything else nearby.

Fortunately, there was a harvest, and Feng Jiu didn't feel any regrets. He asked Mu Wei Xian to take the shovel, bamboo tube and some odds and ends, and he carried a basket of ginger on his back and went down the mountain happily.

Mu Wei Xian usually walked half a step behind her, turned to look at Feng Jiu, who was carrying a basket, and then looked down at himself holding the sundries. He always felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of seeing those working villagers, Mu Wei Xian's feet suddenly stopped.

Those who do heavy work and carry loads seem to be all men, while those who carry groceries seem to be women and children?

Mu Wei Xian looked over with some confusion and said tentatively: "Madam, how about I carry it?"

Not noticing his confusion, Feng Jiu asked sharply: "Can you carry it?"

Mu Wei Xian: "..."

As a man, you can't deny it. Mu Wei Xian took a step forward: "I am a man, I want to protect my wife, I can do it."

"No, just follow me honestly." Feng Jiu waved his hand, and if the basket went down, it would probably crush the spoiled young master directly.

"Okay." Not knowing how she was complaining about him in her heart, Mu Wei Xian was secretly happy when he heard her rejection. He really didn't want to carry it. The basket of things looked very heavy at first glance.

He is different from Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu is a being who can lift a dolphin with one hand. Carrying these things is a piece of cake. If he carries them himself, he is not professional and is looking for trouble.

He was not idle either. He smiled sweetly and said sweet words to Feng Jiu. He praised him one after another. After hearing this, Feng Jiu secretly sighed that the books he was reading in his study room were not in vain. See if this would come in handy.

Already?

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It took a lot of time to go back and forth. When the two returned, the sun was already shining brightly and it was almost noon. Even the most diligent people knew to avoid the sun. There was no one outside at the moment, so naturally there was no one.

People saw that they had gained a lot.

Mu Weiyang was shocked: "What... what is this?"

Feng Jiu put down the basket and let her pull it while rubbing her shoulders.

No matter how strong you are, you will still feel tired after carrying it for so long.

"Madam, let me press it for you." Mu Wei Xian immediately came up to her attentively and gave her a gentle squeeze with his soft hands.

After Xiaoliu got the water ready, he followed Fengjiu into the inner room.

Feng Jiu, who was planning to take a bath: "?"

Feng Jiu: "Do you want to take a bath?"

"I won't wash." Mu Wei Xian shook his head, "I want to see my wife wash."

"..." I don't want you to see it.

Feng Jiu: "Don't look at anything inappropriate."

"But we are husband and wife." Mu Wei was stunned for a moment.

"Husbands and wives should also stay away from each other." Feng Jiu pushed him out and closed the door.

Mu Wei Xian, whose nose was almost shut down: "??"

Feeling a little unhappy for no reason, Mu Wei Xian started to knock on the door: "Madam, please open the door, I want to go in and take a look!"

Mu Weiyang, who heard clearly: "..."

"That's it in broad daylight...that's what it is. Don't be ashamed!?" Mu Weiyang put his hands on his hips and his ears were red.

Mu Wei Xian was confused by the scolding: "My wife carried Jiang all the way back. There must be injuries on her body. Let me see what's wrong?"

Misunderstood?

"That can't be like this... Well, you can go to the room and wait, she has to get dressed." Mu Weiyang coughed lightly and gave him some advice.

Seeing that the door was closed, he also instructed him to climb through the window.

Feng Jiu heard clearly: "..."

He lowered his head and washed his face. His pale complexion, which had not been exposed to the sun all year round, was soaked in hot water and looked hydrated. His eyes were even more sparkling with water, and he was so beautiful that he was alive and fragrant.

When he moved his ears, he heard a slight movement and realized that Mu Wei Xian was really climbing out of the window. He was speechless and quickly washed his face and put it on his face.

"Madam!" Almost the next second, a head poked over.

Feng Jiu's shoulders trembled, his hands shook, and he almost made his face distorted!

With his back to Mu Wei Xian, Feng Jiu said: "Get out."

The voice was unusually cold.

Mu Wei Xian was startled, his eyes flashed, he didn't say anything and went out obediently.

Not long after, a man wrapped in a thin shirt came out covered in moisture. He glanced at the man sitting beside the bed helplessly, and handed him the ointment because he had a toothache.

Sure enough, it was smeared with a thick layer and stuck to the shoulders, making people want to wash it off directly.

Shaking his head, Feng Jiu didn't touch it, wrapped up his coat and went to have lunch.

The old man is always the last to arrive, while Mu Weiyang is always the first.

Mu Weiyang was a chatty person. When he asked about ginger, he was very interested in the unexpected harvest they had and wanted to dig it himself.

Feng Jiu didn't want to bring another burden: "These are enough, keep half and sell half. If you are interested, why not help me sell this thing."

Mu Weiyang was stunned: "Sell it? Don't you keep it for yourself?"

"I'm short of money." Feng Jiu reminded.

"Then just sell it to grandpa." Mu Weiyang said with a heartless smile, "Grandpa is rich, let him pay for it, and he also likes to drink ginger tea!"

When Mr. Mu heard this as soon as he came in, he paused and said angrily: "Yes, I do have money, especially the money to buy you a storybook, which is really a lot."

Mu Weiyang has a lot of pocket money, but she spends a lot of money, and she doesn't like to buy beautiful jewelry, fabrics, etc. like other little girls. She just likes to buy story books, and she buys a pocket full of them.

The contents of these compiled stories were non-existent and often contained strong personal emotions, especially those about romance. Mr. Mu despised them even more, thinking that they would change his temperament. At one point, he wanted to stop Mu Weiyang's pocket money, and even closed the book.

Shop, stop this matter from the source, haven't you noticed that his once good granddaughter is now increasingly alienated from famous ladies?

"..."

Being annoyed by the strange yin and yang, Mu Weiyang shrank his neck, was too scared to say a word.

The old man sat down, looked at her lowering her head and pretended to be quail, and snorted coldly.

Mu Weiyang was even more cowardly.

But everyone knows that she is just a coward on the surface, but in fact she is stubborn.

"Actually, Wei Yang is very filial." Counting on Mu Weiyang to help him, Feng Jiu poured a cup of tea for Mr. Mu and said kind words, "It's just that you have ignored many small details."

Mr. Mu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Feng Jiu thought for a while and suddenly said: "For example, when eating, although you move the chopsticks earlier than her every time, she always gets the food into her belly one step earlier."

Feng Jiu was very pleased and said: "She is willing to test the poison for you, which shows how much she cares about you."
Chapter completed!
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