farmer's wife

Chapter 98
Since Fu Yan became pregnant, Xiao Lie had also considered the issue of taking over the stocking of the shop in the future.

He also wanted to take on the burden himself.

But I don't know if he was born unable to light up this talent.

Even if he imitated and baked it step by step with Fu Yan, the pastries made by Xiao Lie always lacked the taste.

Naturally, Fu Yan would not let him smash his own signboard.

Xiao Lie also noticed Fu Yan's entanglement.

But Fu Yan's physical condition should not be too anxious now.

Xiao Lie hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly along her back: "We are not in a hurry to find someone to take over, we will look for it slowly. If it is not possible, let's do less and sell less, or just shut it down." The shop rests for a while. Your body is the most important thing."

rest?How does the family spend their flowers?Do you want to sit and eat?

Xiao Lie held down her body that was about to get up.

"The shop is our own, so we don't have to worry about closing the door and throwing money out. What's more, I can still hunt and support the family." Xiao Lie caressed her brow, "We lived in the village in the past, didn't we? It doesn't make sense to live now Well, I’m even more worried about not being able to survive.”

Fu Yan listened to his words and took them into her heart.

"Brother Alie, I'm the one who got impatient." Fu Yan hugged Xiao Lie's broad and stable back again, and buried her head in his arms.

"No, it's us, A Yan, who have always wanted to make everyone's lives better."

Fu Yan muffled: "Stop comforting me, I'm the one who got into a dead end."

"What should I do in the shop in the future, still get angry?" Xiao Lie teased her.

"The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. Take a step and see."

**
It was a beautiful day.

Xiao Lie moved Fu Yan a recliner under the jujube tree in the middle of the yard.

The dappled sunlight fell on Fu Yan's body through the layers of leaves, making people feel lazy.

Today the master is busy in the private school, so Xiao Jian rests at home.

Since he knew that his sister-in-law had a baby in her womb, he became more well-behaved and sensible than before.

Fu Yan thought that the little guy was worried that there would be more children in the family, and their concern for him would be divided.

For this reason, Fu Yan specially found a time to have a good chat with Xiao Jian.

The main purpose is to express their love and expectation for him, and more babies will have more people who like him.

Fu Yan's sincere confession made Xiao Jian blush shyly.

He only said softly "Got it" and ran back to his room.

He is not competing with his little nephew and niece.

Xiao Jian was ridiculed by Cui Xinghua and other people in the village and the children who didn't play with him before.

He also knew that his mother was gone when he was born.

Now that his sister-in-law is pregnant, he always feels uneasy when he thinks of his mother.

The better Fu Yan treats him, the more reluctant he is for his sister-in-law to suffer.

The family members are taking good care of Fu Yan. Although Xiao Jian is young, she is doing what she can, and deeply buries this worry in her heart.

It's windy outside.

Xiao Lie found a small blanket and planned to send it to Fu Yan to cover it.

Xiao Jian saw it and jumped off the desk: "Brother! I'll do it!"

Xiao Lie raised his eyebrows, lightly rubbed his head and handed him the blanket: "Go."

Fu Yan closed her eyes, put one hand on her forehead to block the light, and covered her belly with the other.

Xiao Jian came over with light steps, covered her with a blanket, and tidied up the corners.

Fu Yan didn't sleep, but closed her eyes to rest.

No matter how light Xiao Jian's movements were, she still felt it and opened her eyes.

"Sister-in-law? Did I wake you up?" Xiao Jian was annoyed.

"Nothing, thank you Jane for bringing me the blanket."

"My brother brought it, so I'll run an errand."

"Then thank you, Jane. I'm fine here. Go read."

"Hey, sister-in-law, keep basking in the sun."

Xiao Jian went back to the big study at the back, while Fu Yan shrank into the blanket.

She was just thinking about something.

Another two months passed, and Fu Yan didn't wait for Zhao Yunyan's letter this time, whether it was in the village or the city.

I clearly said that I will write again when I settle down.

Fu Yan was a little worried about them.

With her pregnancy behind her, Fu Yan always wanted to write to Zhao Yunyan and Nanny Li to tell them the good news.

But Zhao Yunyan didn't write to tell her the address, the capital is so big, where should she send the letter...

Let your thoughts fly away.

In the evening, when everyone had finished dinner and packed up their homes to go back to their rooms, Shi Yang stopped Xiao Lie and Fu Yan without saying a word.

Granny Shi looked at her little grandson suspiciously: "What are you doing? Is there anything I can't talk about tomorrow, madam needs to rest early."

Shi Yang let out a sigh of relief, bowed his head and moved away.

Fu Yan held him back with a smile: "It's okay, it's still early, A Yang can just say whatever he wants."

Madam spoke, Granny Shi didn't say any more.

Xiao Lie walked to the big study on the side, lit a candle: "Come and talk."

Fu Yan and Shi Yang followed in.

In the past few days, Fu Yan gradually reduced the daily pastry making, and even made fewer cake reservations.

The guests were dissatisfied.

The pastries in Fufu Dessert are already limited to purchase, so you have to queue up to grab them.

Now that the daily quantity is less, they are harder to buy.

Both Xiao Lie and Shi Yang explained to the customers in the shop: "The master is inconvenient, so he can only make so many pastries."

Although the customers complained, there was nothing they could do if the store didn't sell them.

Who made this Shizhou city the only one.

The daily shop is sold out and closed early.

Shi Yang saw all these things at home.

After thinking about it for a while, he mustered up the courage to take the initiative to find the old lady.

Xiao Lie helped Fu Yan sit down, and looked at Shi Yang who was sitting opposite them.

When the matter came to an end, Shi Yang became a little nervous again.He gripped the chair under him with tightly pursed lips, slightly sweating on his forehead.

As long as the child left the front shop, he always returned to his original nature and didn't talk much in front of those close to his family.

Fu Yan looked at him and asked softly, "Ah Yang can just say what he wants to say, we are all one family."

"I...I want to learn how to make pastries. Madame teach me."

After Shi Yang said that, he quickly lowered his head.

Fu Yan and Xiao Lie looked at each other.

Xiao Lie shook his head.He didn't know Shi Yang's idea.

Fu Yan asked softly: "Why do you want to learn pastry? Isn't it good to manage the shop?"

Fu Yan and Xiao Lie originally thought that Shi Yang was fifteen, so he was considered a young man.Sun Shisheng is only one year older than him, and he is already ready to marry a wife.

Fu Yan discussed with Xiao Lie, to support him first, slowly train him, and then let him be the shopkeeper of the shop.

In this way, Fu Yan can let go and concentrate on preparing and researching pastries.

But the child has other ideas, and they respect them, and want to hear what Shi Yang thinks.

Shi Yang raised his eyes and looked at the master and wife in front of him. They were all waiting for him quietly, and they were not angry to blame him for coveting the craftsmanship of the master's family.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly spoke his mind.

(End of this chapter)