The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

Chapter 622 639 Delivering Eggs Thousands of Miles

The man made a faint sound, as if he was displeased that this young man interrupted his appreciation of the "beautiful scenery".

The boy's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't understand why he had offended the housekeeper.

Some monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

"Are you Brother Cheng and Mrs. Cheng?"

Yuan Butler smiled without flattery or alienation.

"It's us."

The man's attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, concise and clear.

Butler Yuan couldn't help but look at the two of them again.

Those who can cooperate with their own adults to do business are definitely not ordinary people.

"Brother Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, my lord is here to invite you, both of you, please come with me."

Steward Yuan led the people in, leaving the boy at the door with a puzzled expression on his face.

In the main hall, a gentle and refined man, also in his forties, sat at the head.

Although he was only wearing ordinary casual clothes, his official prestige was all over the place, which made people dare not underestimate him.

There are also men in their early twenties on the left.

The man was dressed in a white dress, fresh and elegant.

Handsome sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips with a nice curve.

"Hahahaha, the old man finally expects you to come."

Before Steward Yuan could speak, the lord above spoke first, Lang Sheng.

"Grass people,"

"The Housewives,"

"I've seen my lord, I've seen this son."

Cheng Daye and Yun Yanran saluted respectfully, after all, he was an official, so he still couldn't trust him.

"Hey, Brother Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, you are welcome."

"Please sit down."

"Come here, serve tea."

Cheng Daye and Yun Yanran walked to the chairs on the right, waited for Master Luo and Young Master Luo to take their seats, and then sat down.

"My lord, this is Xiaomin's little thought, I hope my lord will not dislike it."

Cheng Daye presented the basket respectfully.

Lord Luo signaled Steward Yuan to pick him up.

Steward Yuan went to catch the basket with one hand, but almost dropped the basket on the ground.

"What is this, weird?"

Steward Yuan asked subconsciously.

"A few things at home, Xiaomin is an out-and-out farmer, and only things from this house can be sold."

With a smile on his face, Cheng Daye said according to the excuse taught by Yun Yanran.

"Oh? What you said, I want to know what is in this basket now."

Master Luo gestured to Steward Yuan.

Steward Yuan carefully removed the red cloth.

A basket full of eggs caught everyone's eyes.

Master Luo looked surprised for a moment.

Mr. Luo is interested.

Butler Yuan's complexion was not very good.

Yun Yanran even heard the laughing sound from the girl behind.

But she and the man didn't change their faces.

"Brother Cheng, what does this mean?"

The expression on Yuan Butler's face did not tense in the end, and his tone unconsciously carried a three-point blame.

With this basket of eggs, I want to say, can a Luo family in Nuo Da not afford eggs?
"Your Excellency, Young Master, Steward Yuan, don't be angry, listen to Xiaomin slowly."

Cheng Daye was not in a hurry, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Master Luo and Young Master Luo were not angry, they were used to big scenes, even though this was the first time the eldest girl saw this in a sedan chair, they could restrain themselves.

Looking at Cheng Daye curiously, he nodded for him to speak slowly.

"Your Excellency, Young Master, Xiaomin said just now that Xiaomin is a real farmer, and only the things at home can be sold.

This is the egg that the chicken bought by Xiaomin and his wife raised and laid.

Every egg is full of the hearts of Xiaomin and Niangzi.

Xiaomin and Niangzi felt that if Xiaomin bought some things that everyone can have to fool the adults, it would be better to do it sincerely. "

(End of this chapter)