In fact, when she came out, she had already greeted the old man. Even if she didn't dig any herbs or wild vegetables back, the old man wouldn't say anything.
What's more, she had already planned to go to the bamboo forest and take back the bamboo shoots that she had not picked last time.
Feng Han smiled and stretched out his hand: "Get in the car."
"No need for help, I can get in by myself." Su Qiao got into the carriage in two quick steps and sat down at the table as if he was familiar with the place.
Someone had already prepared tea and snacks on the table.
Feng Han shook his head helplessly, flicked the hem of his robe, and walked up slowly.
Outside, Xiao Guizi quickly directed people to move the round stool away, then he jumped onto the carriage and started driving down the mountain. Yuan Wu and Yuan Liu flew on their horses and followed.
Inside the carriage, Su Qiao did not have any snacks as he had just finished his meal. Instead, he leaned comfortably against the window, opened the small curtain, and admired the scenery outside.
Seeing this, Feng Han took out a small square pillow from the secret cabinet at the back and handed it to her: "I heard that there is a little girl in your village who got engaged at the age of fourteen?"
"It seems like I have, what happened?"
Su Qiao took the pillow and placed it behind his waist so that he could lean on it more comfortably.
Feng Han's eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly, "Fourteen is too young to get engaged. Many of the concubines who entered the palace at the age of thirteen or fourteen died during childbirth."
"It's such a pity that she died just when her life began."
Su Qiao was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly said such a thing.
She stroked her chin and looked at him suspiciously: "I didn't realize that you are quite sympathetic to women."
Could this guy be having an affair with some imperial concubine
Feng Han was rarely embarrassed and awkward: "Ahem, I just remembered it for a moment and felt a little emotional."
"It's not like you to be sad about the passing of time." Su Qiao became more and more suspicious of what this guy had done behind her back.
Feng Han felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, so he picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of tea: "Try this tea and see how it tastes."
If there really is something, the fox's tail will be exposed.
Su Qiao snorted in his heart, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then suddenly looked up: "Did you change the water?"
The smile in Feng Han's eyes deepened a little.
He is indeed a tea connoisseur.
Most people wouldn't be so sensitive that they could even taste if the water for making tea had changed.
"Yes, someone brought it over from Yuquan Peak."
"You are quite particular."
The people in the palace were very particular about the food they ate. Many concubines would often ask their maids to go to the garden before dawn to pick dewdrops from the flower petals to make tea.
Su Qiao just said it casually and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Feng Han looked at her innocently: "Didn't you complain about the water for making tea last time?"
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "I just said it casually. I don't care about these things."
It's obviously me who is particular, why are you pushing the responsibility onto her
Feng Han gently turned the teacup in his hand: "So what do you like?"
"I like silver."
What she lacks now is money.
"I still like it."
It would be a good thing for Zhuang to marry someone with more land. Maybe she can become a landlord's wife.
"I gave you money last time and you didn't want it, so what about giving you land next time?"
Su Qiao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and slowly put it down. Then he looked at him calmly and said, "I like the money I earn myself, and I use my own money to buy land."
She can't even earn a little money, and yet she still needs a man to pay her, so isn't she really a loser
Doesn't she have any face