The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 23 Master Ji Fujun

In the evening, Fu Duoxi had already found a way to get along with the idiot. As long as he didn't mention sending him home, the idiot would be very good. He would work when he was asked to work, and eat when he was asked to eat. There was no expression on his face, his eyes He focused on the three feet below his eyes, stared at the hoe when he had a hoe in his hand, stared at the rice bowl when he had a rice bowl, and stared at the two hands when he had nothing in his hand, and kept silent if he didn't talk to him.

In front of the idiot, the little fox demon refrained from speaking, a pair of fox eyes always rolled around the idiot, as if trying to see the idiot from the inside out.

"Sister, you should give Brother Jun a name too. It would be ugly to call him a fool."

"..."

Fu Duoxi didn't want to let the idiot stay longer at all, and if he couldn't send the idiot away for the time being, the idiot's family would definitely find him.Putting down the water ladle in his hand, he looked out the window at the fool who was waving a hoe to open up wasteland, and pondered.

It is indeed disrespectful to call someone a fool, and this person is not really stupid... At this moment, Aunt Huang's door was called from outside the courtyard.

"Duo Xi, you take care of this small courtyard really well!"

The flower-seeded climbing vines planted by the fence had already climbed up the fence and were full of flowers. There were bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, and bamboo couches in the yard, and the smell of meat was coming from the oven in the corner.

"Aunt Huang came just in time. I just roasted beef jerky. You can take it back and give Rong Niang a taste."

"That's a good relationship, Rong Niang and I really have a good time!"

Fu Duoxi picked up the food basket and filled it with beef jerky. Aunt Huang leaned forward and lowered her voice, "Duoxi, Niang Xiaolian asked someone to go to Cui's house to say goodbye, and wanted to marry Xiaolian to Cui Silang..."

Fu Duoxi quickly loaded the food basket, then turned around and handed the food basket to Aunt Huang.Aunt Huang thought Fu Duoxi didn't understand what she said, so she said it again.

In Aunt Huang's mind, Cui Silang is the best marriage that Fu Duoxi can find in Nanping Village.

Aunt Huang once asked her husband if she could tell Fu Duoxi about a marriage in the county government. Mr. Huang shook his head again and again, not to mention that Fu Duoxi was an orphan, even if the family was rich, the students in the county government did not Will marry a country girl.

Seeing Aunt Huang's anxious expression, Fu Duoxi smiled faintly, "Congratulations, Xiaolian, Xiaolian has always wanted to find a talented husband."

"You girl is really anxious!"

"Thank you, Aunt Huang, for your kindness. I'm not in a hurry to get married yet."

Hearing that Xiao Lianniang was looking for a matchmaker to go to Cui's house to propose marriage, Aunt Huang immediately ran to report to Fu Duoxi, but the emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, so he could only stare blankly.

At this time, Aunt Huang saw the figure digging wasteland outside the back window, and the perfect silhouette in the setting sun made Aunt Huang catch her breath, and swallowed, not sure if what she saw was a phantom.

"Well, that's it... Is there someone? Who is it?"

Fu Duoxi couldn't answer Aunt Huang's words for a while, but suddenly felt something stung her thigh, and looked down to see the little fox demon stretching out her chubby claws to signal her thigh.

"It's me...a distant relative who came here to help with farming..."

Fu Duoxi pulled away the claws of the little fox demon, tilted his head and stared at it.I don't know that the thigh is the most sensitive, so I grabbed the fox's paw on the thigh.

The little fox demon grinned to accompany the smile, then turned around and ran out in three steps and two jumps.

Aunt Huang's gaze seemed to be fixed on that figure, and it was the first time in her life that she was captivated by a man's figure.He murmured twice, then suddenly realized his gaffe, turned around and smiled awkwardly, his face full of suspicion when he realized it.

"Where's your distant relative, Uncle Yao? Are they from the same family?"

"Ah, no, they don't know each other... I just found out that there is such a relative..."

When asked the names of his relatives, Fu Duoxi's head was in a mess. Seeing Aunt Huang eagerly waiting for the answer, he said casually: "His name is Fu Jun, he should just be of the same clan and surname. I have never heard my mother mention this family name." Relatives, since they came to recognize their relatives, I can't drive them away."

Aunt Huang smiled.Carrying the food basket and walking outside the fenced courtyard, he kept laughing, and finally took a last look at Fu Duoxi, leaving a meaningful look in his eyes.

"Yeah, Brother Jun's name is Fu Junhao. He shares the same surname as my sister. They are real relatives..."

"What's so good? With him, you can't even eat at the dinner table, and you can't open your mouth to talk. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"I don't think so, I feel happy when I look at Brother Jun..."

"I didn't realize that you are a foodie or a face control!"

Fu Duoxi patted the little fox demon's head, and finally shattered the pink bubbles in the little fox demon's eyes.

Fu Duoxi secretly observed Fu Jun, and found that he was not disgusted with the new name, he would respond quickly when asked, and whenever the little fox demon blinked at him, he would also stroke the little fox demon's thick and soft fur.

Hearing the satisfied humming sound from the little fox demon's mouth, he would pat the little fox demon's head, and then continue to stare at his empty hands for a long time.

He would sit in the yard until late at night before going into the house to sleep.It looked like he was trying to find his own memory.

Although Fu Duoxi told the little fox demon that Fu Jun was a fool, he knew in his heart that he just lost his memory. There is a difference between a fool and a person with amnesia, especially when the eyes of a person with amnesia reveal emotions...

There was an extra person in the family for no reason, how could Fu Duoxi sleep peacefully, the little fox demon stretched out a chubby leg in the air, and it just pressed on Fu Duoxi's chest.Fu Duoxi's drowsiness disappeared immediately, moved the little fox demon's chubby legs, vaguely heard the movement next door, hurriedly got up and walked quietly outside the bedroom door.

The door next door was ajar, and Fujun's voice was intermittent: "Qianqian, Qianqian... Hurry up..."

Fu Duoxi finally heard Fu Jun's words clearly, and seemed to think of something, and his complexion turned bad immediately.

He grabbed his sleeves tightly and returned to his own bed to lie down, staring at the boundless night outside the window, watching the sky gradually turn white.

"Yeah, it smells so good, what's my sister doing delicious today?"

Fu Duoxi ignored the little fox demon, and kept circling Fu Jun's words in his mind, no, that person's name is not Fu Jun, he is Master Blindfold, Ji Yunshen, the young minister of Dali Temple...

The memory of that day in the illusion was replayed repeatedly with incomparable clarity, Fu Duoxi subconsciously looked at Fu Jun's face, hoping to find evidence that the other party was not Blindfold-sama.But the more he looked at that face carefully, the more certain he was that it was Ji Yunshen.

But Mr. Ji is so skilled, how could he fall off the cliff?Could it be that he was hunted down by his enemies?If the Shaoqing of Dali Temple disappeared, the government should send someone to look for it, but why has there been no movement for two days?

Fu Duoxi wondered whether to help Ji Yunshen retrieve his memory, but after a second thought, he denied his own idea.Ji Yunshen is cold, arrogant and unreasonable, so suffering this time should be his doom.One day he will remember his identity, now he should temper Master Ji's temper.

After Fu Duoxi thought it over, he called Fu Jun more affectionately every day, and the workload arranged for Mr. Ji doubled.

Fu Duoxi lay on the back window and watched Mr. Ji waving a hoe, and question marks kept popping up in his mind, Mr. Ji is so good-looking, why is he wearing a blindfold?The appearance without the blindfold does not look aloof and arrogant, and there is a sense of popularity with the audience.

(End of this chapter)