I am Fugui

Chapter 96 It's My Time to Carry You

The lunch meal is quite rich.

Wang's roast duck, crucian carp tofu soup, sauced beef, fried bacon with cauliflower, chicken soup with red dates, braised pork, all kinds of dishes filled the big round table.

Jiazhen holds the gold-rimmed fine porcelain bowl with her right hand, her waist is straight, and she holds the chopsticks in her right hand. When she pouts, she keeps her mouth tightly closed and does not make a sound. Although she is wearing coarse cloth, she can still feel the ladylike temperament of everyone. .

Xu Fugui is different, he has not been the young master for many years, and he has long forgotten how the young master eats.

Of course, the way he eats is not ugly, he doesn't babble, he looks like sitting and eating, but he doesn't feel as dignified as Jiazhen.

But Xu Fugui doesn't care about these things, it's the first time he's been reborn to eat such a good meal, he can't be sorry for his five internal organs temple.

The movements of the hands seemed to be unpleasant, but the chopsticks kept reaching towards the bowl.

Fengxia stood on the chair and deftly picked up vegetables with chopsticks, but Chen Liping didn't eat much and kept picking up vegetables for Fengxia.

Seeing Fengxia eating so fast, she repeatedly told her to slow down, and immediately said with distress: "My poor Fengxia, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat enough every day."

Fengxia patted her stomach, "Grandpa, Fengxia is full every day, and she also eats marinated eggs, which are delicious. Next time, I will secretly save a marinated egg for you to bring."

Chen Liping smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, I'll wait for Fengxia's marinated eggs."

Sitting next to Xu Fugui, Chen Jiaming also didn't dare to speak, lowered his head, didn't care much about the food on the table, and didn't even take a bite.

After lunch, Chen Liping asked his servants to pack the leftover ingredients and leftovers on the table, and let them take them back later.

Before leaving, Chen Liping asked his servants to bring a bag of rice, "Jiazhen, this rice is for Fengxia, please don't let Fengxia have enough to eat."

"Thank you grandpa."

Chen Liping sent them to the gate, held the door frame and shouted: "Fengxia, take my younger brother to visit grandpa again."

Fengxia waved her little hand vigorously, her voice was clear and loud, "Grandpa, Fengxia will come to see you."

The drizzle has stopped, and white clouds spread in the sky, covering the sun, and from time to time, a few unknown birds jumped by.

Come to Wang's Restaurant, find Laishun, and go home with him.

Xu Fugui handed him the leftover half of the roast duck, and asked him to fill his stomach first. Laishun took it and gnawed it, reluctant to drop any broken bones. Passers-by also looked at him intently, and his Adam's apple kept twitching.

"Jiazhen, don't frown, frowning is not pretty." Walking out of the county town, Xu Fugui said to Jiazhen with Fengxia on his back.

Jiazhen sighed, "You said Jiaming is fine, why did you go to the casino?"

Xu Fugui stretched out four fingers, "A man must not forget the four things: don't say the wrong words, don't sleep on the wrong bed, don't step on the wrong threshold, and don't touch the wrong pocket."

"Jia Ming, like me, forgot the third item."

"Go, Jiaming is much better than you. You even forgot the second one, and you forgot the first one too."

Xu Fugui muffled: "At least I haven't forgotten the last one, Fengxia, do you remember these four? You must never forget them in the future."

Fengxia's big bright eyes were full of doubts, "Father, what do these four things mean?"

Jiazhen patted his arm, Xu Fugui chuckled, "When Fengxia grows up, she will understand."

Fengxia snorted, "Father is always like this, saying that I will understand when I grow up, and I want to understand now."

"Let your mother tell you later, but father doesn't understand either."

Jiazhen rolled her coquettish eyes, and said softly, "Fengxia, my mother will tell you slowly."

The afternoon sun was a bit harsh, and Xu Fugui's forehead was slightly sweaty. After about two hours, he returned to Xujia Village.

"Wow, wang wang!"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Ping An, dressed in yellow hair, rushed over excitedly.

"Father, let me down quickly, Ping An must miss me."

Putting Feng Xia down, she immediately went to hug Ping An.

"Fugui, you are back, hurry up, go find your Uncle Gen."

Back home, Mother Xu ran over with a cane and said anxiously.

Xu Fugui supported her hand, "Mother, don't worry, what's wrong with Uncle Gen?"

"Your Uncle Gen said in the morning to go to the mountains to look for firewood, but he hasn't come back yet, and your father and I can't walk well."

Xu Fugui patted her on the back, "Mother, don't worry, I'll go to the mountains to have a look."

"Master, I'll go with you." Laishun hurriedly put down his things.

Xu Fugui said without looking back: "You eat the meal at home first, it's not a big deal, I'll just go and have a look, maybe Uncle Gen forgot the time."

He quickly left the village, walked around the bamboo forest, and came to the mountain facing the glare of the sun.

In spring, everything is flourishing and green, the grass and trees grow up rapidly, and the mountain road is occupied by weeds and becomes narrower.

"Uncle Gen, Uncle Gen"

With a sinking dantian, the thick and powerful voice resounded over and over again in the mountains, but there was no response for a long time.

Xu Fugui's heart sank slightly, and he continued to walk into the mountain, calling Uncle Gen one after another.

"Brother Fugui, are you looking for Changgen?" A voice came from the woods, and when he turned his head to look carefully, it turned out to be Hu Xingwang.

He nodded hastily.

Hu Xingwang pointed in the direction, "I saw him there this morning."

Xu Fugui hurried towards the direction of his finger, "Uncle Gen, Uncle Gen"

"Master."

A small voice suddenly came from a grove of water tung trees, Xu Fugui looked for it, and saw Chang Gen sitting on the ground weakly.

His clothes were covered with cobwebs and fallen leaves, making him look like a beggar.

Xu Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Gen, what's wrong with you?"

Chang Gen lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just didn't pay attention to stepping on the air and fell a bit. I will take it easy by myself."

Xu Fugui didn't speak, squatted down and looked at the scraped trouser leg, with distressed eyes.

Chang Gen forced a smile on his face, "Master, you go back first, I'll be back in a while."

"Uncle Gen, I'll carry you home first."

Seeing him squatting with his back to him, Chang Gen hurriedly waved his hands, "No way, no way, young master, how can you carry me on your back?"

Xu Fugui picked him up involuntarily, and walked down the mountain calmly and vigorously.

Chang Gen felt uncomfortable all over, he didn't know where to put his hands, and kept yelling to let him down.

"Uncle Gen."

Xu Fugui yelled and recalled: "Do you still remember the time when I was in a private school when I was a child? Every day after school, you bent over and waited for me."

"I jumped on your back and said fly, and you took big steps, bouncing like a sparrow on a branch."

"You carried me when you were young, but now that I'm grown up, it's my turn to carry you."

Chang Gen called young master and began to cry
(End of this chapter)