Everyone Wants to Pamper the Peasant Girl

I added a lot of salt to it, and I originally wanted to add chili powder, but the taste was too strong for fear of being noticed.

After finishing it, she stirred it, and then scooped another layer of no-addition on top to cover it.

It looks like normal rice.

"Stinky boy, dare to punish me! You will feel better later."

"Eat! Eat!"

The Fu Daxing brothers only came back for dinner at night, as did the Fu Xiaolongs, so as not to waste too much time commuting back and forth between the town and the village.

Now there are only a few of them left in the family, Fu Xing'er put the bowl of rice with extra ingredients in front of Yan Jue's table.

Laughing like a thief.

"Ah Jue, stop chopping firewood, come and eat quickly."

"Fubao is so capable today, he can help your sister-in-law scoop up rice."

Just now he was throwing a temper tantrum, but the anger disappeared so quickly.

"necessary."

If she doesn't get back with revenge, she will not be happy anywhere.

"Okay." Yan Jue came over after washing his hands, and sat down.

Fu Xing'er looked at him with a smile, and kept staring at the bowl of rice.

It won't work if people don't pay attention.

Thinking of the way he broke the water tank to drink water, I just thought of the snicker that Fu Xing'er couldn't hide from the corner of his eyes.

That was almost half a bowl of salt.

It's his fault if he doesn't die from salt.

Yan Jue looked at the fan in front of him, and felt that she was a little abnormally calm.

There are weird!

This girl will take revenge, so what happened just now will definitely not be left alone.

Looking at the rice in other bowls, it was loose and swollen, but his bowl was pressed tightly.

I think there is too much material in it.

With a flick of his finger, the firewood piled up in the yard fell down with a loud noise.

"what happened?"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the movement in the yard, and while no one was paying attention, Yan Jue quickly switched meals with Fu Xing'er.

A silent gunpowder was going on silently.

"It's okay, the firewood is just down, and I have to move into the firewood room later." Fu Er Er looked over and walked over, "Okay, let's eat!"

Yan Jue picked up the bowl, and Fu Xing'er's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Eat quickly! Eat quickly!

He just watched the play and didn't notice the abnormality in his bowl.

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Jue's lips, and he ate the rice slowly.

"No, Fu Bao, why do you keep watching Ah Jue eating, you should eat quickly." Mrs. Fu picked up food for her, and found that she didn't take a bite of the meal, just staring at him.

But yes, Ah Jue eats slowly, giving people a kind of visual enjoyment.

"Oh, mother, I eat and I eat." Fu Xing'er licked it into his mouth, but he didn't know what to expect.

Yan Jue was puzzled, could it be that he misunderstood?

Otherwise, why didn't she respond at all?

"Eat, why are you looking at me?" Fu Xing'er also found that he was staring at her, and lowered her head.

Could it be that he saw something?

impossible?

Yan Jue took the time to pick up the rice, and even finished half a bowl, Fu Xing'er frowned even more.

Can't help blurting out: "That's not right."

Why is there nothing wrong with him?

Could it be that I took the wrong meal?

Impossible, impossible, she did it for him by herself, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

"What's wrong? You're such a naughty girl, hurry up and eat." Seeing how swollen her face is, she really has a big heart.

If it were any other girl, she would have cried a long time ago.

Which girl does not love beauty.

It's as if their Jiafubao didn't take it seriously.

Fu Xing'er picked up the rice, his eyes wandered to Yan Jue from time to time.

Seeing that he was still eating like a normal person, Fu Xing'er once wanted to grab his rice and try it.

Is this kid too good at acting?

"Eat more, it looks so chubby when I was young."

Fu Xing'er took a big bite, and his complexion changed suddenly.

"Bah!" she spat out.

The swollen mouth was so stimulated by the salt that tears streamed down his face instantly.

"No, Fu Bao, what's the matter with you?" Fu Xing'er felt salty and hurt, and rushed to the kitchen, wishing she could jump into the water tank.

Seeing her running so fast, Yan Jue ate in a good mood.

Although I don't know what ingredients she put into the rice, but her reaction should be quite a lot.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

"Sister-in-law may have a sore mouth."

Fu Xing'er came out, looked at the culprit, ate there happily, and chatted with their family members, feeling panicked.

"Ah Jue, your grandma and I went to the town early in the morning, and I bought you two clothes, but I don't know if the color suits you or not. I'll put them in your room and you can try them on later."

"Thank you, auntie, thank you grandma." The coldness in Yan Jue's eyes cracked slightly, and warmth flowed into his heart.

"Don't be so polite, tell your uncle what you need."

The boy has some silver on him, and Mrs. Fu plans to ask Fu's second son to give him a tael of silver later.

Hearing from the village head that this child is promising, he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was hired as a musician in the village.

You have to dress nicely anyway.

He can earn money at a young age, and Fu Bao is with him, hoping to learn to be more serious.

"Mom, what about mine?"

"I bought it, I bought it, you have everything to eat and drink, and put it in your house."

This time I took Mrs. Fu out for shopping, prepared a dowry for Fu Bao, and prepared a dowry for my grandchildren to marry their wives in the future.

No one was left behind.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you eat it, I'll make you some bone porridge later, it will be easier to eat."

Otherwise, if she wants to eat meat and chew it too much, it will hurt.

Fu Xing'er stared at Yan Jue fiercely as she saw that the table was full of good dishes and couldn't eat anything.

It's all the boy's fault.

Lost in his hands again.

It's so irritating.

She didn't believe it anymore, and she couldn't fix him.

Fu Xing'er became more and more courageous with frustration.

While eating, there was a sound of cursing outside the door.

"Mrs. Fu, come out for me." It was Fatty Li's voice, and she brought Li Yanyan over to ask for an explanation.

"What's the matter? What is Fatty Li planning to do again?"

After giving birth to Li Yanyan, the tendency of preparing to quarrel with others in the past two years was stopped by the village chief.

For fear that he would affect the village's year-end awards, their village has won the first place in the Excellence Award for seven consecutive years.

It can't be her fault.

Hearing Fatty Li's voice, Fu Xing'er was secretly speechless, how quickly he came to the door.

This Li Yanyan is also true, like a child who hasn't given up breastfeeding, she always complains about trivial matters, and she can't play with her at all.

"Fubao, what are you doing?"

I could vaguely hear Li Yanyan crying at the door. This girl has been able to cry since she was a child, and her tears almost flooded their village.

"I didn't do anything. Who told her to make fun of me and pulled me away, let me see my jokes, so I beat her up."

Fu Xing'er didn't think she had done anything wrong, "I warned her beforehand, she just deserves a beating."

"You girl! Can't you bear it?" Now Fatty Li had to make trouble again, and Mrs. Fu felt a dull pain in her temple.

"I can't bear it."