Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

After discussing with manager Yue, Chen Fuyue came out of the restaurant and exclaimed, "Oh, sure enough, work can sober people up."

Luo river didn't understand.

Chen Fuyue was in a good mood. "Well, go back. I want to go back and design it well."

Luohe knew that Chen Fuyue was going to do something new, so he helped her into the carriage.

After going back, Chen Fuyue shut himself up in his study and let Luohe wait beside him.

"Well, no way."

Luohe looked at a thick layer of paper stacked on the table, which was a draft that Chen Fuyue began to draw after she came back. As a result, up to now, she has never been satisfied with one.

"What kind of stove do you want

From Luohe's point of view, her paintings are all stoves.

Chen Fuyue shook her head and said, "it's not a stove, it's a table."

"Yes? Table? "

Luohe picked up one of the manuscripts and looked at it carefully. "It's obviously a stove."

Chen Fuyue didn't plan to explain. In fact, she designed it according to the modern hot pot table. As a result, she realized that there was no gas stove at this time.

So she was puzzled about how to design the hot pot to keep boiling?

"Well... Eh, it seems to have."

Chen Fuyue immediately began to write and draw on the paper. When she finally got it done, it was already dark.

"Oh, I'm so hungry. Let's pass on the meal."

Luo river reminds a way beside: "three young granny, did you forget? Before, you said you don't need the kitchen to provide food, so you have to decide what we eat. "

Chen Fuyue patted her brain, "yes, look at me. I'm finished. Alas, it's getting late now. I don't want to move any more. Go to the restaurant and ask shopkeeper Yue to arrange some dishes for us at will. "

"Yes, I will go now."

The meals are all ready-made, and it's the rush hour of passenger flow at this moment, so it's natural for Luohe to wait for some time.

Chen Fuyue was bored and hungry. She could only walk around the house and kept saying, "come and have dinner."

Luo Dan stood by her side and said, "don't worry. If you're hungry, why don't you go to the kitchen and write something to eat?"

Chen Fuyue waved, "forget about the skill of the chef. I'm still used to eating my own food. Just wait for the third young master to come back. By the way, let's do it tomorrow. You go to the market and buy some food. I'll make it myself. "

"What will you buy tomorrow?"

"Whatever you have to buy, remember, the ingredients are up to you."

After that sentence, Lotan immediately understood.

"Yes, I know."

Chen Fuyue sat on the chair and looked at the sky outside. It was already a little dark, and the courtyard had already turned on the light.

Chen Fuyue sighed, "I don't know if the sky in the capital is the same as here? Or is it a little faster than the Longjiang river

Luodan stood beside her and whispered, "I heard that the capital is in the north, and we Longjiang River is in the southwest. I think it's similar."

Chen Fuyue nodded, "Luodan, how long have you been in the mansion?"

Anyway, Chen Fuyue chatted with her when she was idle.

"It's been fifteen years since the maid came to the mansion."

"Fifteen years? How old are you? "

"When I was four years old, I went to the mansion."

"Four years old? So small? "

"The slave's family was poor, and there were many children in the family, so my father sold me the youngest to others."