If it were anyone else, who would dare to attack him directly like this
He walked to a couch not far away and sat down, then picked up a business booklet from the small couch table: "Then I sit here and read the booklet, is that ok?"
"Whatever you want, just don't talk."
Su Qiao didn't have much time, and she didn't want to run here every day to make clothes for him, so she decided to cut and sew as quickly as possible.
Sewing is actually quite simple, but the embroidery at the back is what takes time.
Although Su Qiao was fast and skilled at sewing clothes, it took her three and a half hours to finish the work by noon.
It is also necessary to embroider relatively dense cloud patterns on the cuffs and neckline, and flowing auspicious patterns on the chest and hem.
Feng Han looked towards the window for the twentieth time, and as always, he did not get any "response".
Maybe in her eyes, I am just like the tables and chairs in this room, just a decoration!
He put down the official book in his hand and sighed.
He never thought that one day he would meet a little girl like this, who seemed to be born to jinx him.
After getting off the couch, he walked over slowly: "Take a rest, it's time for dinner."
Su Qiao didn't even raise his head: "Don't rush, there are still a few last stitches."
"No need to rush, you can do a little bit a day, I'm not in a hurry to wear it." If it's done in one day, then wouldn't it be...
After finishing the last few stitches, Su Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stretched: "You are not in a hurry, but I am. I have a lot of things waiting for me."
The family recently bought ten acres of paddy fields and two acres of wasteland to use as a vegetable garden.
Second uncle is planting seedlings these days, and will be watering and plowing the fields in a few days, but she hasn't even started working on the windmill yet.
"Then, how many people should I send to you?"
Su Qiao rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you send yourself to me and go to the fields with me to plant rice?"
Isn't this nonsense
How could it be possible for a country girl like her to be followed by palace maids and eunuchs
Feng Han said calmly: "It's not like I haven't done farm work before."
"I'm not the pampered kid you think I am."
Su Qiao was a little surprised: "It seems that I underestimated you."
It turns out that this guy is not just a rich second generation or a powerful second generation, but a self-made man.
Feng Han waved at Xiao Guizi who was peeking out the door, and then said with a smile: "I'm not looking down on you, I just don't know enough about you."
Su Qiao understood what he meant this time: "You mean, we should spend more time together so that we can understand each other?"
"You think it's wrong?" How can he make her familiar with and accustomed to his life without spending more time together
Su Qiao glanced at him and didn't say anything in response.
She roughly understood what he ultimately wanted to express, but she was somewhat reluctant.
To her, life in the imperial palace in the capital was like a pile of mud. In comparison, she preferred her current farm life.
Fulfilled, calm and down-to-earth.
Feng Han did not go into further details.
She needed time to get familiar with it, get used to it and think about it, and he also needed time to solve some problems.
Xiao Guizi came in with a group of eunuchs, put the meal on the table, arranged it one by one, and handed a wet towel to the master.
After Feng Han took it, he handed it to Su Qiao and took another piece from the plate to wipe his hands.
Faced with a table full of exquisite delicacies, Su Qiao did not eat as wildly as before. Instead, he ate slowly and elegantly.
This did surprise the eunuchs serving nearby, but they didn't dare to meow or say much.