"Then does she have a system?"

"You think the system is a cabbage, can you have one?"

When Cheng Xin heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Little Guaiguai, are you very happy?"

"Good, why am I so unlucky? You are troublesome."

The system was not annoyed when he heard this, but instead made a laugh.

No one understands Cheng Xin better than it, he has a bad heart. He is unhappy when he says he is unhappy, but in fact he is very happy.

"In the future, no system calls me, but they have names."

"What kind of bookstore plot system is yours, the name is too long."

"It's not that, it's a nickname. For example: Xiao Shushu, Xiaoxiang, Xiaoju Bureau."

A black line appeared on Cheng Xin's forehead: "You are not a system, you are a drama troupe?"

"Oh, everyone calls you Xiao Guaiguai, why can't you call them Xiao Shushu, Xiao Love, Xiao Bureau..."

Cheng Xin felt chills and shook the goosebumps on his arms: "Speak well, don't be so angry with oranges."

"People..."

"Okay, can't I call you Xiaoshu?"

"Okay, little books are fine, my little beloved..."

Cheng Xin felt much more at ease when he touched the jade sign.

It was the bookstore system that will take her here, and it is the only one who knows who she is. If it is handed over to Wen Yunxian, it would be as if everything from her and modern times had been cut off.

In that case, she would be alone in this time and space.

...

The carriage entered the village, and the sounds of villagers and the sounds of children gathered around the carriage, bustling.

The Zhuangtou and his wife on the village were waiting at the village early.

Wenqi put a hat on Cheng Xin, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

Through the thin curtains, Cheng Xin saw a crowd of people outside.

"Oh, what kind of wind is blowing a noble person like you, Miss. It's really our ancestors who accumulated virtue and burned high incense..." The wife of the Zhuangtou smiled flatteringly.

Zhuangtou stood aside with a cramped smile.

"Okay, okay. The lady is tired all the way. You just need to lead the way and let the lady rest in the yard. If you need it, you will be instructed." Yan Guanshi said.

Lao Zhuang was relieved. He was an honest man and couldn't say anything pleasing. He also felt embarrassed when he heard his wife's crappy flattery.

He bowed quickly and said, "The yard and room are cleaned. The old woman quickly brings the lady over."

The yard prepared for Cheng Xin is already the largest and brightest house in the village.

In name, he was preparing to take a break for the owner of the mansion when he came here to visit, but in fact everyone knew that the owner of the mansion with such status as Anguo Duke's Mansion could not come to the village in person, so it was usually used to live for the managers of the mansion.

But I never thought that the lady from Duke Anguo Mansion really came today.

"What's the smell in this room? It smells so bad. Go and light the hazelnuts, then open the window over there." Qiao Huan walked around the room and arranged a few little maids to work hard.

Lao Zhuangtou's wife was a little embarrassed and stood by the door. Seeing Wenqi passing by, she hurriedly walked up.

"Girl, the lady is in a hurry. We came in and cleaned as soon as we received the news. There was a lot of scented wormwood in the room. But no one lives in this room for many days. If the lady blames it..."

Seeing the woman nervous, Wenqi said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, Miss is not blamed. It's already noon, are the food ready?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "I prepared a few dishes, but I don't know what the lady wants to eat?"

"You wait, I'll go and ask you."

"Okay, thank you girl."

Cheng Xin, who was inside the house, had heard the conversation outside and simply walked out.

The woman hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen the lady."

"No need to be polite, what do you call it?"

"My old village head is surnamed Chen, just call me Mr. Chen."

Wenqi moved a chair for Cheng Xin to sit down and said to Mrs. Chen: "Aunt Chen, don't be nervous. If you have something to say, just reply."

"Yes, Miss, there are chicken, duck, fish and meat shops, and they are already done, but I just don't know what other fruits and vegetables you want to eat?"

Cheng Xin said: "If you have any seasonal vegetables on the farm, you will prepare whatever you want. By the way, can there be food on the opposite farm that we don't have in our farm?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Chen knew it well: "The two farms are close to each other, and the things they plant are similar. It's just that the lady from Prime Minister Wen's family likes to eat loquats, and several loquat trees are planted on the farm there."

"Loquats, I like to eat them too."

"If you like it, I'll pick some for you now, old lady."

"Can you pick it?"

"Yes, the village head over there is my old man's cousin. The young lady of the Wen family just satisfy her cravings and doesn't eat too much. In previous years, the loquats were all distributed to the people in the village. It doesn't matter if you pick some loquats now." Mrs. Chen said as she was about to pick them.

"etc."

Mrs. Chen quickly stood up and patted her thighs: "Oh, Miss, look at me, so I am so unruly. I forgot to talk to the lady."

Cheng Xin said: "You don't have to go, take me there after lunch."

"Miss wants to pick it myself?"

"feasible?"

Mrs. Chen nodded quickly: "Okay, what's wrong with this? I'll say it now, but there are many beasts in the farm. The roads in the past are probably unclear, and it's probably dirty your eyes, Miss."

“No obstacle.”

"Miss, then you sit down and rest first. The old lady will go and ask for some seasonal dishes to cook."

"Go."

After Mrs. Chen hurriedly left, Qiao Hu came to Cheng Xin: "Miss, I heard that the eldest lady of the Wen family has been sent to that farm now."

"I know."

"Miss, you--" Qiao Huan stopped talking.

Cheng Xin looked up and glanced at Qiao Huan, who looked a little bad, Mei Ran, who was dull and silent by the door, and Wenqi who was anxious.

"You guys just say whatever you have."

Wenqi walked to her: "Miss, you are responsible for the death of Miss Wen. But now she is punished here, and you chase her here to deal with her. If it spreads it, it will be bad for your reputation."

In the capital, no matter how far the south of the Yangtze River, a little movement can cause a big wave, especially those noble families who regard rules and etiquette as more important than anything else. Their spits can drown people alive.

"So you advised me to let her go?"

"Miss, Wenqi just thinks that her situation is definitely not good now, and there is no need for you to take action in person."

Qiao Huan also nodded: "Yes, Miss. You are the lady of Duke Anguo Mansion, so don't bother with them. If Miss Wen's third family has put her ideas on you, it's not once or twice."

Wenqi glanced at Qiao Huan.

Qiao Huan immediately reacted and knelt down: "Miss, I'm talking nonsense, Miss, don't be angry."

Cheng Xin looked at Mei Ran on the side: "You think so too."

"Yes!" Mei Ran answered indifferently.

"Okay, okay, you are really my good maids." Cheng Xin clapped his hands and pretended to be angry.

Wenqi lowered her head: "Stop the anger of a lady."

Qiao Hu was silent.

Could it be her turn to be sold this time?

"Okay, you all get up." Cheng Xin played Wenqi and Qiao Huan.

Wenqi and Qiaohuan dared not get up.

Cheng Xin said: "I understand what you mean, don't worry, I won't do stupid things anymore."

Cheng Xin was very pleased. The maids around her were all very good. They knew that there would be a risk of angering her, but they were willing to give advice.
Chapter completed!