As the saying goes, money can make a fool of itself. In this era where money was the most important thing, silver was everything.

Although there was a way for a man to take advantage of wealth, Cui Runn was not a gentleman.

The next day, Cui Runn dressed up specially according to Feng Tingting's request. With his green robe and hair band, and his elegant facial features, Cui Runn attracted the attention of his wife from his hometown.

His footsteps moved like the wind, and very quickly, he arrived at the Feng Family gate. Thinking of the misunderstanding that day, he carried the bundle in his hands in his bosom and knocked on the door.

As expected, when Zhou Chunmei opened the door, she subconsciously wanted to close it when she saw that it was Cui Runn.

"Aunt, uncle asked me to send you the fabric." Cui Runn quickly stopped them and passed the bundle in his hands over.

Zhou Chunmei was startled. She took the bundle and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was made by him at Freight House.

But since Old Yuan went to town, it would take him two to three days to come back.

"This was requested by my uncle to be brought back in advance by the Fourth Uncle Feng. I know that my aunt is in urgent need, didn't I come last night? I'll bring it over to you this morning."

"Fine, just wait. I'll give you the money." With that, Zhou Chunmei went into the house.

Feng Tingting had heard Cui Runn's voice from afar, and seeing that Zhou Chunmei had rushed over as soon as she had left, she started to size him up.

"Not bad, this dressing up really makes one look like a dog."

Cui Runn flicked his sleeves, and laughed: "Of course, aren't you the smart one here?"

Feng Tingting frowned, why did it feel like she was scolding her, but she did not think much about it.

"Don't forget your mission today, or else I'll have to think of a way to get that two silver."

"I know how to deal with disasters by taking money from people. Don't worry, I promise I will complete the mission."

While the two of them were talking, Feng Tingting caught a glimpse of Zhou Chunmei's clothes from the corner of her eye and hastily went into Feng Huilan's house, causing him to stumble over her clothes.

"Aiyo, why are you so careless!" Feng Huilan stared at Feng Tingting with her red forehead as she held onto the door.

Feng Tingting also did not expect Feng Huilan to peek from behind the door, and could not help but smile.

"This wound came just in time. Perhaps it can make this stupid kid feel sorry for you."

Once Cui Runn was mentioned, Feng Huilan immediately remembered what she had seen just now.

Looking at Feng Huilan's lustful look, she was extremely happy.

Although Cui Runn did not like Feng Huilan, but with this handsome man's looks, after a long time, she had fallen for him, and the two taels of silver that she gave were not for nothing.

So when Feng Tingting saw that the sky was almost bright, she pulled Feng Huilan and ran towards the edge of the farmland at the side of the village where they had agreed to meet.

It was now winter, and the farmland was empty. The bamboo forest beside it was the best place for a reunion.

Without saying anything, Feng Tingting dragged Feng Tingting over, and saw that she had been waiting for a long time.

"Oh, this is just the right time." With that, Feng Tingting pushed Feng Huilan to the side.

Feng Huilan was trembling in embarrassment, she was so nervous that she couldn't say a word.

"Miss Lan, I'm really sorry to have called you out." Cui Runn said softly as he took out a box of rouge from his bosom. "This is the rouge that I bought for Uncle Cui Mo.

As Feng Huilan looked at the exquisite rouge box, she knew that it was definitely not cheap.

In that instant of hesitation, Cui Runn shoved the item into Feng Huilan's hands, and naturally did not touch the rough little hands.

His brain unconsciously thought back to that day when Feng Tingting's hands were even smaller and softer than Girl Ting's.

"Elder brother Run …" "Hands …" Feng Huilan's cat like voice suddenly sounded out.

Cui Runn quickly let go of his hands as he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart.

"This thing is originally meant for young lady, if young lady takes it, then it would be a waste of your money."

Feng Huilan lowered her head, tightly pinching the rouge, she honestly did not dare to raise her head and look.

The two of them did not speak for a moment, making Feng Tingting, who was outside, speechless.

Cui Runn sighed and took a step back towards Feng Huilan, scaring him so much that she retreated a step backwards. In the end, she lost her balance and leaned forward immediately to hug Feng Huilan.

Feng Huilan subconsciously struggled, but Cui Runn hugged even tighter.

"Miss Lan, actually, I am … This humble one has always admired the young lady, and I hope that the young lady can … "I can …"

Feng Huilan raised her head in shock, looked at Cui Runn's pair of starry eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Actually, I also …" Just like you. "

"If that's the case, I hope you can convince Scholar Feng so that my uncle can propose to you."

Feng Huilan's heart was extremely sweet, and did not care if Feng Guangzong would agree to this matter.

The two of them became silent again. Feng Tingting was really unable to continue watching, and was just about to throw the stone when she saw Feng Huilan walking out, her face flushed red.

"Sis?"

Without saying a word, Feng Huilan dragged Feng Tingting home, and coincidentally met Feng Guangzong, shocking him, but she did not know where this courage came from to actually bring up that day's rumors.

Feng Guangzong did not say anything, he only looked at Feng Huilan lightly, and continued to walk home.

This time, the two sisters were puzzled. What exactly did Feng Guangzong mean?

The next day, Feng Guangzong did not react at all.

Worried, the two of them went to meet up at the Bamboo Forest at the same time.

After coming and going, Feng Huilan had gotten used to it after getting nervous from the start. She did not try to find fault with Cui Runn, but she did not feel awkward anymore.

Furthermore, their relationship was even closer. From time to time, he would hold a small hand or lean on a shoulder to increase their relationship.

These days, the two of them separated a little later than usual. When Cui Runn returned home, he saw that the Uncle Yuan was still not involved with the shop, and his expression was a little strange.

"So you've been out to meet up these past few days. No wonder you were sneaking around." Uncle Yuan was still smoking, "Then what benefits did Girl Ting give you?"

Cui Runn smirked: "Two silver."

"What!" However, thinking about it, it is true. If Girl Lan is together with you, then only her Girl Ting will be able to marry into the Hee Family. "

Cui Runn frowned: "Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

Uncle Yuan smiled but did not speak.

But Cui Runn felt that he had lost.

He knew very well what kind of place the Hee Family Village was, if Feng Tingting were to really marry into the Hee Family, would she still need two taels of silver?

The more he thought about it, the more Cui Runn felt that he suffered a huge loss.

The next day, Feng Huilan finally walked out of her house but she did not see Cui Runn.

He originally thought that something had delayed him, but it had been three days in a row.

When she finally took Zhou Chunmei's eyes off of her body, she closed the door.

Feng Huilan took a detour and looked inside the house while stepping on a boulder. Seeing Cui Runn writing in the courtyard, just as he was about to call his, he saw his own sister who had told him to go wash clothes walking out from the house!