Crown Princess, you have been dug up again

Chapter 287 I Didn't Steal Your Food

Chapter 287 I Didn't Steal Your Food

The entire Shangxian Town and the nearby towns where Feng Tianche collects grain are known. Fortunately, he moved quickly, and has collected most of the merchants, and is now counting and loading them.

After a tiring day, Feng Tianche didn't even have time to eat dinner, so he went straight to Su Man's house and discussed with her how to deliver it.

As a result, when they arrived at Suman's house, there was no one there, and there was only a letter on the table.

"Damn girl, where did you go again? The young master has been working so hard all day, but she's gone. Damn it." Feng Tianche complained, picking up the letter to read.

Seeing that it was written in the letter that Su Man went to find Ye Tianhan, and then told him that the delivery would be in two days' time, Su Man had arranged everything, and all he had to do was let Feng Tianche's people watch over it.

"Heh heh heh, the guy who values ​​sex over friends, knows about Ye Tianhan, the young master is going to be exhausted because of Ye Tianhan, even if you have a little conscience, you know how to arrange the transportation."

Feng Tianche was so angry that he caught a glimpse of the basket on the cabinet next to him.

There is also a note on it: I know you have worked hard, so I leave these meals to you, don't scold me for being heartless.

Feng Tianche lost half of his anger at this moment: "Damn girl, you sent me away just because you wanted something to eat, it's really hateful."

Feng Tianche said so, quickly reached out to see what was delicious inside, took a piece of beef jerky and started to eat.

"Hey, this is too hard, the dead girl is not deliberately plotting against the young master, don't say it, this taste is not bad, and this instant noodles --- for the sake of deliciousness, the young master will temporarily forgive is you."

Feng Tianche went back directly with the basket, he was exhausted from the day.

As soon as he walked to the yard, he saw Yang Cuiliu walking in holding Susan's hand. Feng Tianche was still biting half of the beef jerky, which was embarrassing.

Yang Cuiliu and Susan came here this afternoon. The mother and daughter cleaned up the yard of the house. Some of the vegetables in the yard were old, so Yang Cuiliu took Susan to a shop not far away to buy jars.

At this time, the mother and daughter came back with a jar and prepared to make pickles. After thinking about it, it was only a dozen meters away, so Yang Cuiliu didn't lock the door, but closed it.

Seeing that Feng Tianche was eating with a basket in his hand, Yang Cuiliu was also stunned.

"Brother, you are here. My mother and I went out to buy jars." Susan spoke first.

Feng Tianche smiled awkwardly, quickly put down the basket in his hand, and came over to help Yang Cuiliu and Susan hug the jar: "I came to find the dead girl, I didn't steal your food, it was left by your sister."

"I know, my sister wrote the note." Susan replied.

"Little girl, do you know how to read?" Feng Tianche asked.

As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Tianche remembered that every time he went to see Su Man, he would see Su Shan practicing calligraphy in the yard. It was an idiot for him to ask such a question.

"Yes, my sister taught me. Brother, you can just put the jar next to the water tank. This jar must be cleaned first." Susan replied.

"How about I wash it out for you?" Feng Tianche asked.

Where did he do this job before, but he took away a basket of food while he wasn't around, and happened to be bumped into him face to face, so he had to show it anyway.

"You don't need Master Feng, we can do these tasks by ourselves, go get busy." Yang Cuiliu said quickly.

"Okay, then if you need any help, you can go to Fengfu in the town to find me, or Renhetang to find shopkeeper Cao, and he will tell me." Feng Tianche said grandly.

"to make."

(End of this chapter)

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