"Actually, they didn't do anything. I just asked my grandmother if we should prepare more raw garlic for our uncles. Because their uncles' appetite seems different from my mother and aunt, they like to eat raw garlic very much, because my aunt may have been helping them with garlic cloves all the way, so the cuffs have a strong garlic smell."

"By the way, I also reminded my grandmother that I asked her to bring her new clothes to my aunt. Because my aunt might have arrived after getting off the boat, she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she came with the smell of garlic on her sleeve."

"..." Feng Honglin was speechless. He really didn't know what he should say at this moment. It took him a long time to force himself to say, "You are strong!"

"Where, brother has won the award!" Feng Feifei gave a playful gift, her little face full of pride.

To be honest, it's really no wonder that the little girl is proud of her. Because she surrendered this lawsuit! You should know that the upper class of the Luanfeng Dynasty is a very etiquette, from every word and action, every move, from clothes and food, it's all very sensible.

Especially when you come to mourn the house, the dead are the most important, and that is even more particular. As Fang's family, even if they don't hold a fast, they always need to take a shower and change clothes in advance before coming to worship. Therefore, the ridiculous possibility of helping Feng Feifei and his uncles grow garlic on the boat, so the smell on the cuffs is simply impossible.

Now, this smell is impossible, so the possibility is only one, that is, that smell is deliberately dyed by Fang Qianru himself. The purpose is too much. If you can't cry, you can use the stimulation of raw garlic to "help" her cry! My own sister, who is also very fond of her, even she can't even shed tears when she died. She also had to use raw garlic to dye her sleeves and help her cry. How cold and weak is such a person to be so ungrateful!

After such a mess, the old lady probably has a down-to-earth impression of Fang Qianru!

"Well, can I ask a question~" Feng Honglin swallowed hard and said carefully.

"Of course, Honglinke, please ask~"

"Did your aunt really touch her cuffs with raw garlic juice?" Feng Honglin asked in a low voice.

"How is it possible! My aunt has no other skills, crying~, that's her specialty, she's not only her red lips, tears just before she can open her red lips. And she always looks like a weak and unlucky look, which makes people feel a little pity when they see it. Moreover, my aunt's crying is not only graceful, but also her physical strength is also outstanding. She cries for two hours, and she's like playing, and in the end she doesn't even have a hair mess..." Feng Feifei couldn't help but smack her lips.

"Master!" Feng Honglin couldn't help but sigh.

"That's not~" Feng Feifei also agreed. Her aunt was so perfect about this trick. If it were her, she would probably not be able to reach such a level in her two lifetimes.

"Since that's the case, your grandmother believes it too?" Feng Honglin said strange.

"Why don't you believe it? Grandma doesn't know my aunt, so let's say it, just like you said, this childish words are so rude. Compared to the innocent words of my legitimate granddaughter, who do you think my grandmother will believe?" Feng Feifei said with a smile.

Is there any need to ask this question? You can think of this answer even if you think about it with your toes~

"Girl, I'm sure you've already started a master~" Feng Honglin wiped his face, then said with a very serious expression. The girl's understanding is a hundred times stronger than he imagined?! Not only can she use it flexibly, but she can also learn from it. In the end, she mastered the slander of how to tell lies without a master: Nine points are true and one point is false. It's simply a scam that makes people die. Is it true?!

"Sister, let's have a question to ask you. According to your understanding, how did you get so miserable in your previous life?" Feng Honglin said that he could not understand at all. Is there anything there?

"In my previous life..., my aunt was my relative. Moreover, this person always only wanted to believe what she believed. Sometimes she would rather deceive herself than believe that fact..." A sadness flashed across Feng Feifei's face that was completely incompatible with her current tender face. "Besides, in my previous life, I trusted my aunt when I was ignorant. When I grew up, my aunt's methods were also developed. How could I deal with it as easy as it is now? Ah, by the way, when I talked about this, I almost forgot, Honglinke, my little sister is preparing to ask you for help."

"Seeking help?!To me?" Feng Honglin pointed to his nose, very surprised, "How else can I help you?"

It’s not that he is unwilling to help, but Feng Honglin really thinks that according to Feng Feifei’s previous performance, he can definitely be a master. He has completely led the work of the master. Next, this practice depends on the individual. And to be honest, Feng Honglin really doesn’t think that his own idea must be a good idea.

"Actually, they didn't do anything. I just asked my grandmother if we should prepare more raw garlic for our uncles. Because their uncles' appetite seems different from my mother and aunt, they like to eat raw garlic very much, because my aunt may have been helping them with garlic cloves all the way, so the cuffs have a strong garlic smell."

"By the way, I also reminded my grandmother that I asked her to bring her new clothes to my aunt. Because my aunt might have arrived after getting off the boat, she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she came with the smell of garlic on her sleeve."

"..." Feng Honglin was speechless. He really didn't know what he should say at this moment. It took him a long time to force himself to say, "You are strong!"

"Where, brother has won the award!" Feng Feifei gave a playful gift, her little face full of pride.

To be honest, it's really no wonder that the little girl is proud of her. Because she surrendered this lawsuit! You should know that the upper class of the Luanfeng Dynasty is a very etiquette, from every word and action, every move, from clothes and food, it's all very sensible.

Especially when you come to mourn the house, the dead are the most important, and that is even more particular. As Fang's family, even if they don't hold a fast, they always need to take a shower and change clothes in advance before coming to worship. Therefore, the ridiculous possibility of helping Feng Feifei and his uncles grow garlic on the boat, so the smell on the cuffs is simply impossible.

Now, this kind of smell is impossible, so there is only one possibility, that is, the smell is deliberately dyed by Fang Qianru himself.
Chapter completed!