The wealthy stepmother brought up the baby in the reverse variety show

Qu Ning felt weird, why was she suddenly in Fu Xuan's arms?
She stepped back, kept a distance from him, cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Fu, you didn't come here to cook for us, did you?"

Fu Xuan had gradually gotten used to Qu Ning's indifferent behavior, and said lightly, "You can understand it this way."

The rain got heavier.

The rushing rain washed the haystacks on the roof.

Qu Ning prayed in her heart that no rain would leak, if it did, she might not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

Fu Xuan saw her worry and comforted her: "Don't worry, the rain won't be heavy tonight."

Qu Ning was puzzled: "But the village chief said..."

Fu Xuan raised his eyes: "Do you trust the village chief or me?"

Qu Ning choked: "..." I can say that I don't believe you...

Although she didn't say the word of disbelief, the expression on her face meant it.

Sometimes it was difficult for her to hide her thoughts, and it was too easy for Fu Xuan to see them out.

The dishes were almost ready to be cooked, Fu Xuan rolled up his sleeves, poured the oil, and served the dishes, his movements were very familiar, as if he often did these things in the kitchen.

Qu Ning held her chin and wondered, "Mr. Fu, have you ever learned how to cook?"

Fu Xuan answered her while cooking: "Cooking is actually a very simple thing, as long as you do it with your heart, you will definitely do it well, and it won't be difficult."

Qu Ning said with a smile: "It's always easier said than done."

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you not convinced?"

"Nope~" Qu Ning bent down to add another firewood, "I just want to say that Mr. Fu is too versatile. He can not only earn money to support the family, but also cook and support the family. I have earned one of the top ten good husbands."

At this moment, Qu Ning's mouth is as sweet as eating honey.

Fu Xuan loved to listen to every word he said.

The corners of Fu Xuan's lips pursed into a smile: "Then will you cherish it?"

Qu Ning said without hesitation, "Of course I will~"

How could Fu Xuan fail to understand Qu Ning's implication, she was only interested in his money now, and it was necessary to please him, in fact, she didn't have any sincerity.

Although he knew it well, Fu Xuan would not say it clearly.

He won't bring up topics that make him unhappy.

The first dish was cooked, and after putting it on the plate, Fu Xuan continued to fry the second dish. He rolled up his cuffs a little loosely, and called Qu Ning in a low voice: "Come here."

Qu Ning: "Should I help?"

"En." Fu Xuan's eyes signaled, "Help me roll up my sleeves a bit."

Qu Ning's eyes fell on his cuffs, loosely, almost falling down.

To Qu Ning, this was nothing more than a trivial matter, so she stepped forward to help him.

She walked to Fu Xuan's side and reached out to help him roll up his cuffs.Fu Xuan's arms were very strong, as if they were full of strength anytime and anywhere, and the veins on the small arms were clearly visible.

She rolled up her cuffs little by little, and her fingernails lightly brushed his arm. Fu Xuan's heart moved, and he lowered his eyes to look at her who was so close.

Almost done, Fu Xuan's thin lips parted lightly: "Qu Ning."

Qu Ning didn't lift her head: "Huh?"

Fu Xuan said with emotion: "Actually, it's good for the two of us to spend our whole lives in the countryside like this."

Qu Ning had already rolled up her cuffs, she looked up at him: "Do you like life in the country very much?"

Fu Xuan: "I don't like it."

Qu Ning snorted: "Then you still..."

"But with you, I like it." His expression was rarely so serious.

"what about me?"

Fu Suiyan's voice came from behind.

Fu Suiyan came over and asked, "You two live here, what about me? Have you forgotten me?"

Qu Ning quickly put it aside, and said it was none of her business: "I didn't say this, it was your father who said it, and it has nothing to do with me."

Fu Suiyan looked at Fu Xuan: "Father?"

Fu Xuan was very calm: "I haven't considered you for the time being, sorry."

Look, how magnanimous, without any cover-up.

Qu Ning couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and gently pushed Fu Xuan: "Sui Sui is your own son, are you also so mean to your own son?!"

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows, not quite agreeing: "Is this considered mean?"

"I see." Fu Suiyan turned around, walked back to the original small bench and sat down, and continued to rest his chin on his hands: "I know that Dad must have his reason for this arrangement."

Qu Ning: "..."

Good boy, he knows how to pua himself.

After the food was ready, the family of three came to the table to eat. Fu Xuan was there. Fu Suiyan was very honest, ate in a proper manner, and didn't talk much, and only said what he asked.

The shabby room, the shabby table, and the shabby tableware, none of them fit Fu Xuan's identity.

But he was comfortable and casual, and he even added vegetables to Qu Ning: "Try this."

Qu Ning didn't refuse Fu Xuan's good intentions, ate it in front of him, and then praised him: "It's very delicious, the taste is very good, Mr. Fu, you really impress me."

Fu Xuan: "You are getting more and more proficient in flattery."

"What is flattery? I'm talking from the bottom of my heart!" Qu Ning corrected.

Fu Xuan smiled without saying a word, and continued to pick up vegetables for Qu Ning.

While picking up the white rice in the bowl, Fu Suiyan watched Fu Xuan pick up vegetables for Qu Ning resentfully, neither of them had his share.

Fu Suiyan: "The real disappointment is not the quarrel, but the endless silence."

Fu Xuan looked at him sideways: "Then are you silent?"

Fu Suiyan pointed to the fried pork dish: "Dad, I want to eat that."

Fu Xuan pinched him: "Are you still disappointed?"

Fu Suiyan grinned: "My heart is warm."

Qu Ning made a puff and almost spit out the rice!
After dinner, the sky was completely dark, and the rain outside was much less. Fortunately, the haystack held up and there was no rain leakage.

Qu Ning also sighed: "This small wooden house looks dilapidated, but I didn't expect it to withstand such a heavy rain."

Fu Xuan packed up the dishes and came out: "If we don't go to Yan Lin to repair the roof in advance, we might be busy now."

Qu Ning:?
It turned out that Fu Xuanrang had repaired it...

With Fu Xuan around tonight, Fu Suiyan seldom appeared by Qu Ning's side. After there was no thunder, he went into the house early.

Qu Ning took a nap and didn't feel sleepy at all. She set up a stool and put it at the door, and then invited Fu Xuan, "Mr. Fu, come and sit for a while?"

Fu Xuan put down his sleeves and walked over: "Want to chat with me?"

"This situation is so rare, don't you want to talk to me?" Qu Ning winked at him.

With a smile on his lips, Fu Xuan came over and sat down: "What do you want to talk about?"

Qu Ning said frankly, "I want to talk about Sui Sui's mother."

Although the rain had subsided, it continued to fall, and the bottom of the steps was wet, and the wooden house had been soaked in water for too long, giving it a rotten smell.

Qu Ning has gotten used to this smell, she turned to look at Fu Xuan: "Can we talk about her?"

Fu Xuan nodded: "Yes."

Qu Ning thought that he had to persuade Fu Xuan to agree to talk about this topic.

She asked the most curious question: "Is Sui Sui's mother still alive?"

Fu Xuan replied indifferently: "Yes."

Qu Ning immediately asked, "Then where is she?"