On the day of the divorce, he was carried home by the rough man's son-in-law

"Of course!"

Gu Chuxiao's voice faltered in an instant. He never wanted to hide these things from Lu Fuer.

But I always feel that I have done something disgraceful, and I don't want her to know, what if she finds out that she feels bad about herself?
Although he is not a good person in the strict sense, he has been pretending for so long, and he doesn't want to break his merits now.

For the first time, I felt that Lu Fuer had a talent for interrogation.

She pinched Gu Chuxiao's sleeve and tugged: "Just tell me what it's about, it's fine if the content is rough."

"I want to mess up Jiang Lei's marriage!"

Gu Chuxiao thought over and over again, but still said the words.

It's not good to always hide it from Lu Fuer. Telling it can relieve some psychological pressure.

Hearing this, Lu Fuer burst out laughing when she learned the truth: "I didn't expect you to be burdened by being an idol. Is this a secret?"

"Even if you told me from the beginning, nothing will happen."

"I don't care about these things at all. If you want to mess up, mess it up. The marriage of Jiang Lei and a villain like Shang Quan is considered a marriage, right? If the two of them hook up, will the people in the village still have peace?"

Lu Fuer also didn't want people like him to gain more power: "Such an official who is as big as a sesame mung bean can act like a bully and bully others. If he really wants to get close to Director Jiang, he might make trouble."

"But what do you want to do?"

"I think Li Changnian will definitely not tell Director Jiang about the imprisoning of Jiang Lei, so I plan to expose this matter."

"Alright, I just saw that you were holding a leather-colored bag. Have you written it and ready to mail it?"

"Yes, I practiced and scrapped a lot of paper, thinking about the whistleblower letter, the handwriting can't be ugly, so I kept practicing handwriting, and I rewrote it if I made a typo. Fortunately, I finally wrote it out."

He originally thought that Lu Fuer wanted to read the content, but unexpectedly, Lu Fuer didn't want to read it at all.

He suddenly ran away to the kitchen, and when Gu Chuxiao didn't know why, he saw Lu Fuer come back again, holding something in his hand.

"Close your eyes."

Lu Fuer's panting voice came, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

He noticed that Lu Fuer's eyes were fixed on his face, probably checking whether his eyes were closed tightly.

He quickly closed his eyes even harder.

Lu Fuer took his hand, and put a cool stick in his hand: "Guess what this is?"

Gu Chuxiao was stunned, how could she fail to guess such an obvious thing.

Just as he was hesitating whether to pretend to be stupid and play a few games with Lu Fuer, his mouth moved a step faster: "pen."

"Wow, you are so smart, you can guess it all at once!"

Lu Fuer's loud praise made him at a loss, and a few red clouds flashed across his cheeks.

"It's okay, I often use pens recently, so practice makes perfect."

He was a little embarrassed to be praised. Lu Fuer was always a person who was not stingy with praise, and often praised him.

This method made Gu Chuxiao more confident.

In the past, he was very unconfident, no matter what person or thing he was, he always felt unworthy.

Because of this, he and Lu Fuer missed a few years.

Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't.

Lu Fuer is so good, if they were together earlier, the two of them would have lived happily ever after, maybe they would have children.

"Fu'er, it's hard to find craftsmen. In the past two days, I went to two villages and only brought in [-] craftsmen. I guess I'll have to go over to the supervisor to help this fall. It's not necessarily possible to build this."

He was deeply sorry for this, and Lu Fuer got nothing from marrying him. Although he did not reject being a door-to-door son-in-law, being a door-to-door son-in-law did not mean that he would not support his family.

So he was really ashamed of Lu Fuer and his father-in-law and mother-in-law. I'm really sorry.

Seeing his sudden silence, Lu Fuer thought he didn't like this pen: "Don't you like it? When I bought it, I thought this pen is thick and suitable for you to write. If you don't like it, I will."

"like."

"Huh?" Why are you not happy if you like it?
Before she could ask, Gu Chuxiao hugged her into his arms: "I like pens, but I like you even more."

"what?"

Why did you suddenly confess?
Lu Fuer blushed and was embraced by him, until the sound of footsteps at the door and the sound of Lu Weiguo and Zhou Yulan talking, they separated as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Seeing that her hair was a little messy, Gu Chuxiao helped her fix it before giving up.

"What are you two doing standing in the doorway? Greeting me and your dad?"

Zhou Yulan took off her hat and coat when she entered the door, it was really hot outside.

But if you don't wear the sun and directly expose yourself to the face, it will be particularly painful.

She had no choice but to wear clothes to cover the fierce sun: "It's really hot today, and if it doesn't rain this autumn, I'm afraid the wheat will have to water the ground again."

"Hey, water it if you can, and the next year's harvest will be good after watering."

Lu Weiguo didn't care about watering the field, anyway, the harvest was good, and even if it rained in autumn in previous years, he would water it again, even in the spring of next year.

After all, it needs to be poured once, and it is impossible for people to be idle.

I'm afraid that the words are not good, but it is true and not false.

Gu Chuxiao listened to their chat without making a sound, and winked at Lu Fuer, and the two of them went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables for today's dinner.

"Boil some porridge at night and stir-fry two dishes at will."

Seeing the white radish seedlings growing so well, Gu Chuxiao suddenly thought of his two vats of sauerkraut, and it still hurts to think of it now.

It was turned into a mess by those bad educated youths.

"This white radish grows really well, why don't we get some kimchi?"

Lu Fuer nodded: "Yes!"

She has seen many methods of pickling kimchi. If the white radish is fast, it can be eaten the next day. Then soak the cucumber and cowpea together, and the steamed bun will definitely be more colorful.

"You go and pull some white radishes, I'll pickle them later, and I can eat them the day after tomorrow."

Lu Fuer is an actionist, since she has this idea, she must implement it as soon as possible.

After he answered, he found a small shovel and went to dig the white radish.

Lu Fu'er picked some tender cucumbers and cowpeas, put them in the vegetable basket, and pinched two more hot peppers.

Ready to make a hot and sour kimchi.

The wild vegetable resources in the north are not as rich as those in the south. It would be great if there are bamboo shoots in the mountains, and the fried bamboo shoots are also very delicious.

"Bamboo shoots? We have lettuce! Lettuce salad is super delicious."

Gu Chuxiao pointed to the lettuce on the side: "It's not fully cooked yet. When it is fully cooked, pull it out and cut it into shreds. It's very beautiful when you splash it with hot oil."

"I almost forgot there was lettuce."

She has eaten it before, and lettuce leaves can also be eaten with steamed vegetables.

Suddenly thinking that leeks, coriander, and potatoes can be eaten with steamed vegetables, her gluttonous worms were completely hooked out, she really wanted to eat it!