Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

"How did the chef reply?"

In fact, it's not necessary for song he to say that Chen Fuyue also knows chef Zhang's answer.

"He didn't want to."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Chen Fuyue comes out of the back kitchen and goes back to Yajian. At this time, shopkeeper Yue is inside.

This time has passed the peak meal, we are not very busy.

"Shopkeeper Yue, are you coming with us? Or alone? "

Chen Fuyue asked about the arrangements for going to the capital.

Shopkeeper Yue replied, "I'm just going to tell you that I'm going to go there by bus tomorrow."

"That's fine." Chen Fuyue nodded, "by the way, you'd better not go to chef Zhang in the future."

"What's the matter?"

Chen Fuyue said: "Chef Zhang's heart knot is not yet open. Let's not disturb him at this time. If you go to Tianju building, it won't give chef Zhang a good face. "

Shopkeeper Yue understands. If tianjulou knows, he must think he's here to dig the wall. On the contrary, chef Zhang doesn't stay there well.

"Well, I see."

After chatting with manager Yue, Chen Fuyue and Luo Yixiao go back to the mansion.

The next day, Chen Fuyue went to greet sang.

Zeng Xianer came later than her this day.

Sang's mouth is smiling, "xian'er is here. Did you sleep well last night?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone who had gone through the incident understood the meaning of her words.

Sure enough, Zeng xian'er blushed and lowered his head. His voice was like a thin mosquito saying, "it's OK."

Sangshi said to Chen Fuyue, "I didn't urge you. Now linger's stomach has begun to swell. You two should work harder."

Tut, again.

Chen Fuyue gathered her mind and replied very cleverly, "yes."

Sang's pretended to whine her one eye, "you wench, don't patronize to bluff me. Now it's almost a year since your family came to Luofu. "

Chen Fuyue calculated the time. In fact, there are still several months to come. It seems that older people like to talk about the time.

Seeing that Chen Fuyue didn't reply, sang continued: "I know you've been hurt before, but if you do more conditioning, you'll get better."

When Zeng xian'er heard this, he quietly looked at Chen Fuyue.

It turned out that she was ill. No wonder she didn't make a sound for such a long time.

Before Chen Fuyue, it was said that her body had sequelae, so they all thought that she had never been pregnant.

Anyway, she was just trying to avoid the birth of the baby. It was the same whether she explained it or not.

"Thank you for thinking about it. It's my sister-in-law. She seems to be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Luo family."

Sang patted the armrest gently, "and you, alas, forget it. But xian'er, it's time for you to hold on. "

Zeng xian'er didn't know how to turn the topic to himself, so he respectfully replied to sang: "xian'er knows."

Chen Fuyue rubbed her forehead. "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night. Now I have a headache. Fuyue left first."

Sang waved, "go."

As soon as she left, Zeng Xianer asked Sangshi, "are you really ill?"

Sang sipped his tea. "She said it herself. At first, I was suspicious, but I haven't heard of it since I married so long. I'm afraid it's true."

Zeng xian'er wrote down these words and told sang to quit.

Back in the yard, Luo Yizheng is dealing with the account books.

She knocked on the door with the soup she had cooked in the morning.

"Who?"

"Husband, it's me."

"Come in."