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Chapter 268 If You Don’t Come, I’ll Kill You (1)
Just as he was thinking, Ming Cui, the little flatterer, turned his head and glared at him, "I'm talking about you, why don't you buy it yet."

Yongrong was surprised, "I'm going to buy it?"

At this moment, Wei Zhizhi turned his head leisurely, looking at him with a smile on his face, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the money I brought out is spent, gone."

Yong Rong was speechless.

Fortunately, after buying the vegetarian cake, Wei Zhizhi didn't make things difficult for him, and left the temple obediently, got into the carriage, and he hurried back.Speaking of the errand in Duwei's Mansion, he really felt like he was walking on eggshells. He always felt that Miss Wei Zhizhi was getting more and more dangerous, so dangerous that he was always worried that his life would be ruined in her hands.

Just as she was about to cross the stone arch bridge, Ming Cui suddenly poked her head out and shouted, "Stop."

She continued, "Miss said, go under the bridge. She is going to eat cakes in the woods."

Yongrong couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and said, "You can also eat in the car."

Wei Zhizhi's voice came slowly, "It's cooler in the woods."

Yongrong endured a mouthful of old blood and drove the carriage to the bridge.Your ancestor, there is no one in this world who is more serious than you, Wei Zhizhi.

People who come here burn incense and pray to Buddha. This small forest is not unusual, and it is under the bridge, so few people come and go. It is mid-afternoon at this time, and the forest is very quiet.

After Wei Zhizhi got off the carriage, Ming Cui hurriedly took out a handkerchief and spread it on the rocks under a tree.

Sitting down, Wei Zhizhi began to rummage through the cakes in the yellow paper bag, turning them over and over, and said, "Hey, why do they all look the same? Which cake is filled with roses?"

Yongrong parked the carriage, came down and swallowed his anger and said, "Miss, don't you want sweet-scented osmanthus and rose stuffing?"

Wei Zhizhi didn't raise his head, he kept fiddled with the round cakes in the paper bag, "I only eat rose fillings."

Yongrong took a deep breath, "Then you let me buy two kinds of stuffing?"

Wei Zhizhi still didn't look up, "I'm afraid you didn't spend any money when you came out today, and you're not used to it."

Yongrong spurted out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, grabbed the paper bag in her hand, squatted beside her and began to break the cake, broke off a piece and sniffed it, and said, "Osmanthus fragrans."

Then throw it in a paper bag.

Breaking off another piece, Xixiu, "Osmanthus fragrans."

Go ahead and throw it in the paper bag.

Break off another piece of Xixiu, "of roses."

Then throw it into Wei Zhizhi's arms unceremoniously.

Wei Zhizhi's chest heaved and he pursed his lips and stared at him.

Ming Cui stood aside and watched with relish. In fact, it is quite interesting to watch the young lady molesting this stupid goose. The young lady is good at torturing him slowly, and the stupid goose is good at counterattacking. Even if the goose counterattacks, it is dying.

Sure enough, Wei Zhizhi didn't say a word at first, and let him throw the cake that had been broken into two halves into his arms. When he got to the last cake, she said calmly, "Wait, guess what kind of stuffing this is? Guess what?" By the way, I will remember to bring money when I go out in the future."

Yongrong was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the intact round cake in his hand, "Rose's?"

Ming Cui was very happy, waiting to see Yongrong's tragic death with great interest.

She didn't want Yongrong to die tragically, but she was shocked.

Wei Zhizhi smiled meaningfully, without further ado, bent his head and took a bite of the cake in his hand, then pursed his lips and said, "Osmanthus fragrans."

After speaking, he grabbed the cake in his hand and threw it into the river.Then she looked at him with a rare gentle smile and repeated, "Osmanthus."

Shocked, Yongrong stammered, "You...playing tricks..."

Wei Zhizhi smiled brightly, "Then what should I do? I still have some scum in my mouth, why don't you try it?"

Yong Rong's face turned red.Female, rascal, rascal.

Wei Zhizhi suddenly realized that there was ambiguity in his words, and blushed to defend, "I mean... I spit it out, you taste it..."

Ming Cui is powerless to look at the sky, Miss, please don't smear her more and more.

Yongrong's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head.If he can't comprehend this situation, he will really be a goose.

After thinking about it, she got up and said in a low voice, "Miss, it's time to go home."

Wei Zhizhi stood up with a blushing face, lowered his head and got into the carriage, but he didn't notice that a carriage stopped on the stone arch bridge, the curtains were opened, and a son looked over, and someone next to him said, "Eh, sir, it seems to be Wei Zhizhi." Miss Home."

After Little Putao's full moon wine, Huo An was sent out by Wei Xian again in a few days, this time to Beijing, to escort ten serious offenders.

After Su Huan asked clearly this time, he was relieved to let him go.

After the little grape is full-term, its appetite gradually expands. Once it is carried into Su Huan's arms, it turns into a little tiger. It really uses all its strength to suckle. It has round arms and legs, pink and tender. Like a snow-white dough, Feiyan likes to pinch her so much, she often goes to secretly pinch her white and soft bun feet while she is sleeping.

But for Putao, the biggest thing in life right now is sleeping. Occasionally, Feiyan pinches her hard enough to wake her up, and she unceremoniously opens her throat to howl, and then Feiyan is inevitably crushed by Su. In exchange for scolding, Aunt Qin scolded her.

After doing this a few times, Feiyan changed her strategy, took advantage of the short waking time after she was full of milk, and happily ran to pinch her feet.I have to say that when Xiao Putao is awake, she is very generous, and she can afford to let Feiyan do everything without crying, but it is Feiyan's special hobby that makes Su Huan puzzled, "Feiyan, Why do you like pinching grapes' feet?"

Feiyan said, "This kind of feeling of ravaging a child is very enjoyable."

Su Huan's face darkened.

Living a peaceful life like this, Su Huan felt that, with Aunt Tan helping her at home, she really had a lot of peace of mind, and Xiao Putao was a good leader. She slept when she was full, cried when she was hungry, and urinated. Making some messes to torture her mother, Su Huan decided to make cakes at home and asked Feiyan to sell them in Guifangzhai. Anyway, he only made two or three drawers a day. Find something to do.

No way, this little heroine is just like her, she can't sit still. Nothing is suitable for her.When Huo An was in a good mood, he taught the little girl two sets of simple boxing. The little girl was very happy to practice every morning, and she was ambitious and said that if she practiced well, she would beat crickets all over the ground.

On this day, Su Huan took the time to make some jujube cakes while Xiao Putao was asleep, and asked Feiyan to send them to Wei Zhizhi.

Feiyan soon came back from the Captain's Mansion, and brought back a hot little gossip, "Fourth sister, let me tell you, Miss Wei absolutely has an affair with Brother Yongrong."

Su Huan scolded her seriously, "Feiyan, don't talk so nonsense in the future, don't damage Miss Wei's reputation."

Feiyan said aggrievedly, "Why don't I just talk at home. I know the seriousness."

Su Huan hurriedly slowed down his tone, gossiping, "Did you see something with the eye of a needle again?"

Feiyan glanced at her contemptuously, and gossiped enthusiastically, "Today I went to Duwei's mansion, and the guards took me in after the notification. When passing by the backyard, I heard the servants in their mansion gossip, saying that Wei Miss these two days, go on a hunger strike."

(End of this chapter)