C17 It Doesn't Matter When the Gossips Are(1)

The next day, Feng Tingting arrived at the Freight House again. This time Uncle Yuan didn't say anything as he opened the door to let her in.

However, this feeling was completely forgotten after seeing those paintings and calligraphy.

"Cui Runn, you're too awesome!" Feng Tingting was really going to wake up from her sleep laughing.

The content of the painting was very simple. It was the scene of the village by the pond, with two or three names of the village being carried by the surrounding mountains.

Although it looked like a painting, it was actually a painting of mountains and rivers. The inscriptions were simple, and the bold and forceful handwriting was filled with a wild wind. The owner of the words was an uninhibited individual.

"Are you satisfied?" Cui Runn was still holding onto a brush and a plum blossom painting in front of him. The ink had not dried, but it was clearly much better than her previous one.

"When Cui Runn comes out, one will beat the other two!"

Cui Runn smiled bashfully as he organized the paintings that Feng Tingting had put down on the table.

"If you are satisfied with it, send it to Uncle. After a few days, go to town and sell it."

"Fine, I'll leave this matter to you. When the time comes, you can draw 50% of it and give me the rest of the silver."

After that, Feng Tingting passed the painting to Uncle Yuan, and had him bring along a few slightly better items before leaving.

However, when Uncle Yuan received the painting, he immediately saw that it was the same as when he first saw it, he remembered that the two of them were whispering to each other yesterday, and understood what was going on, he turned and entered the house, and saw that Cui Runn was nourishing the cold plum blossom.

"You've been toyed with by her like this. Do you want some benefits from it?" The Uncle Yuan said as he knocked on the door. The drawing skills were indeed outstanding, but they were lacking in color.

Feng Tingting's forehead was proud cold plum blossom, and although Cui Runn's painting was good, with so many of these kinds of plum blossoms, there were many famous ones, so it was not selling for a high price.

Cui Runn did not speak, he pursed his lips and continued with the painting in his hand.

"You fool, you must have been struck dumb by that little fox's actions. Perhaps it was the promise of half of it. "But think about it, this painting was drawn by you. She didn't do anything but wanted half of your silver taels."

Cui Runn paused for a moment, as if he finally understood what was wrong.

Looking at Cui Runn's expression, Uncle Yuan shook his head: "He really is a fool."

Cui Runn felt that what Uncle Yuan said was right, his brain had been caught by the door, thus he fell for that damned brat Feng Tingting's trick.

The more he thought, the more he felt that something was amiss. He stood up, grabbed his cape and walked out, the Uncle Yuan could not stop him, and not long after, Cui Runn was standing in front of Feng Tingting's door.

But now he was at a loss.

No matter how young Feng Tingting was, she was still a woman, how could a man like him care about a little girl?

Next time, he must make it clear to his face.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door opened. The three of them were stunned.

"Aiyo, isn't this Seller Old Yuan's nephew? He's really handsome." Big Sis Hua sized Cui Runn up and nodded in satisfaction.

Zhou Chunmei frowned, she had a deep impression of what happened previously, so her impression of Cui Runn was not very good.

"Did Old Yuan let you come?"

Cui Runn was startled for a moment. Being stared at by Big Sis Hua made her blush, and she said softly: "I'm here to look for Tingting."

"Tingting?" Big Sis Hua also stared with wide eyes, "You sure it's the Girl Ting, she's just a wild girl, I think the one you're looking for is Girl Lan right?"

Cui Runn bit his lips and said: "I came to find Feng Tingting, she …"

Before he even finished speaking, Cui Runn saw Feng Tingting with his sharp eyes, and when Feng Tingting saw the alarm bell in Cui Runn's heart, she immediately rushed out to pull her away.

But Cui Runn was still a man, he did not move, and Feng Tingting could not pull either.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Tingting shouted anxiously.

"I'm not willing to help you, so I don't want that fifty percent either!"

Feng Tingting glared at him: How can you go back on your words?

"I just don't want to!" Cui Runn was very persistent, but Feng Tingting was not willing to miss out on this free labour.

Thus, the way the two of them dragged it all entered into the eyes of Big Sis Hua and Zhou Chunmei.

Big Sis Hua had a smile on her face, as if she was watching a good show. On the other hand, Zhou Chunmei's expression changed slightly as she hurriedly sent Big Sis Hua away.

"Feng Tingting, go back!"

When Zhou Chunmei roared, Feng Tingting released her hand and stared at Cui Runn: "You just wait for me!"

Cui Runn knew that Feng Tingting was angry, but she wasn't wrong, so he didn't mind.

But after a day, he heard some gossip that seemed to be related to Feng Tingting.

Cui Runn's heart tensed up, he immediately went to the counter in front of him to see what Big Sis Hua and the Uncle Yuan were talking about.

"Speak of the devil and you'll be there." When Big Sister Hua saw Cui Runn coming over, her red lips parted like a demon's, making Cui Runn feel extremely repulsed.

Uncle Yuan merely smiled and continued to smoke: "Big Sister Hua, my nephew is still young, he's just a child. How would he understand the relationship between a man and a woman?

Big Sis Hua did not accept Uncle Yuan's explanation. Instead, she covered her mouth and laughed, "Old Yuan, as the saying goes, starting a family and making a business is first, then starting a family. Although Girl Ting is small, but she's already twelve.

Uncle Yuan also did not say anything, but looked at Cui Runn, and when Cui Runn heard about this, his face became thinner, and just as he was about to say something, he forgot about it, and anxiously turned back.

However, his appearance only made people misunderstand. It was originally just some gossip, but now with Big Sis Hua's confirmation, this matter was settled.

Anyone that saw Feng Huilan or Zhou Chunmei, would make fun of them and make Zhou Chunmei lose face, let alone the arrogant Feng Guangzong.

So when Feng Guangzong got angry, he confined Feng Tingting's legs. Although he did not need to wash his clothes in the middle of the winter, Feng Huilan was obviously more troublesome to deal with than those long-tongued women.

Today, after Feng Huilan finished washing her clothes, she took a glance at the tightly shut door of the study. Coincidentally, Feng Tingting pushed the door and came out, allowing Feng Huilan to grab the chance.

Before Feng Tingting could react, she was pushed back.

"Feng Tingting, explain to me clearly what is going on? Did you and Cui Runn really protect the love token? Uncle Yuan has also tacitly agreed to let you two handle this matter? "

Feng Huilan immediately asked, to the point that Feng Tingting was dumbfounded.

"Don't pretend that you don't know anything. With Big Sis Hua's voice, even if you don't want to go out, you still have to know what's going on outside!"

Feng Tingting pursed her lips: "Good elder sister, if you have anything to say, let's take it slowly. Don't make a move, it's better if you're a girl."

"Pfft!" Feng Huilan spat, "If you don't clarify it today, I won't teach you about sisterhood!"

Feng Tingting carefully moved the hammer away and laughed: "If I say that all of this is fake, would you believe me?"

Feng Huilan's eyes flashed, thinking about how Feng Tingting Zhiqiang had helped her, the trust in her heart grew by an entire fold.

"Tell me about it."

Feng Tingting heaved a long sigh of relief. Since Feng Huilan trusted her somewhat, and wanted to solve the situation that was disadvantageous to him, Feng Tingting could only let him down and use that method!