Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"It doesn't matter. We can squeeze." Of course, it's the bodyguards who can squeeze. The four young masters and ladies can't squeeze with them.

"Then you can sit in the front room. My daughter-in-law will come back to help you clean up the house." The old man counted the money in his hand twice and returned half of it to the bodyguard. "We don't need so much money. There is nothing delicious in our family. We have to make do with the food."

The old man put down his half basket and went into the house to find out what he could eat in the evening.

In front of the room, there is a big square table in front of it. There is a big square table in front of the room.

Bodyguards into the room instinct will quickly sweep around, quietly check every corner, to ensure that there is no security risks.

When the old man came out of the inner room, he saw a group of tall men standing upright. Only the two men and women with the most prominent features were sitting. He looked at them strangely, but he didn't ask much.

Experience is a precious treasure. Even if you don't understand it and you are curious, you won't talk nonsense. Sometimes curiosity is not a good thing.

"We live here tonight. What about the back?" Ask Fu Sihan in the evening and feel that he must have plans.

"Wait for someone." The fundus of Fu Si Han was cool.

Later, after a little thinking, he understood what he meant - waiting for others, or waiting for their own people to pick up, or waiting for mobile phone users to attack again.

Misiko was very interested in the bamboo basket. She did not dare to move other people's things at will. She stood under the eaves and leaned over to look at it. She asked Chen Rui what the principle of this thing was for.

"Which of you? At the door of my house An aunt came back with a raincoat and a bamboo hat. She spoke a more remote dialect and looked at a man and a woman at her door strangely, "Hey, this is still a foreigner!"

"Stay overnight!" The old man came out of the kitchen.

Aunt "Oh" sound, no wonder, anyway, every year will encounter a stay here for tourism.

The aunt looked at Michelle in surprise and said with a smile, "she looks so beautiful, like a doll in the mall!"

Missy didn't understand her dialect, but she was very happy when she understood "good-looking".

The aunt took off the hat and coir raincoat and went into the kitchen to help the uncle and cook together.

The house is not soundproof, and the conversation is faintly heard from the kitchen:

"they have many people, and they get a lot of money, but we have nothing to eat. I took out all the remaining bacon, and I went to kill the chicken and duck. Anyway, they were all for money."

"You go and scatter." The aunt said, "it's strange today. Cui Erwa also came to stay at the head of the house."

There's bed and lodging

Fu Sihan made a look at one of the bodyguards.

Two bodyguards went to the kitchen: "uncle, auntie, let's help you!"

"Oh, yes, there are so many of you. I can't win cooking with the old lady." I'm not polite at all.

At night, he lowered his voice in surprise and asked Fu Sihan, "can your bodyguard cook?"

"It's just a show." Fu Si Han Dao.

One is to watch in case someone prescribes medicine, the other is to ask for information.

After a while, the bodyguard came back and reported to Fu Sihan in a low voice: "Sir, there is a family who has arrived at three men who have stayed for half an hour before us. Do you want to go and inquire?"

"Not for the time being."

If you go rashly, you will disturb the other party.

The dinner was very simple indeed. Although the old couple had tried their best to bring out the best food, their cooking skills were not very good. Fu Sihan did not move his chopsticks after eating two mouthfuls.

"Young man, you Don't you think it's not delicious? " I'm sorry to ask Fu Sihan.

"He has a unique taste. Don't worry about it, auntie. Don't you think other people eat well." "If it's convenient for me, can I use your kitchen? I'll cook noodles or stir fry rice for him

Fu Sihan raised his eyelids and glanced at his eyes late.

The bodyguards looked at each other. They used to eat the worst food when they were training. For them, some of them were good. They had no choice.

Ah, my wife is so used to Sir!

The aunt said with a smile, "that little girl, you can help your brother cook. I also know that our country people's craft is not very suitable for your city people's taste."

Brother

People see Fu Si Han is originally just a cold expression, with the naked eye speed black down.

"That aunt, I am his sister, she is his wife." Missy could not understand and explained to his poor cousin out of kindness.

Although talking about ex-wife, ah!

"Ah?" The aunt was surprised, "aren't you a foreigner? How could it be the young man's sister? The little girl lied to me

Missy's face is innocent.

Yan Chen Rui laughs beside and shakes his shoulder.My aunt also wanted to say that Yan wanwan was too young to be a student. Like a student, she didn't seem to be married. She was stopped in time by my knowledgeable uncle.

The old lady went to the kitchen and turned on the gas tank. "The little girls in your city can't burn a fire. Fortunately, the gas tanks my son bought back were still used up during the Chinese New Year. There are not many dishes left. You can use whatever you like Oh, here are some eggs

After thanking her in the evening, let her go to dinner by herself.

There are steamed rice in the kitchen. There are still a dustpan of peas, some corn kernels and half of them. In the evening, I took two eggs and mixed them with a little water and salt, seasoned and stir fried.

There was a footstep behind him.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sihan came over and his eyes fell on the old iron pot in front of Yan wanwan.

She is copying peas, green beans rolling in the iron pot, looking very cute.

Fu Sihan Si was not aware of her double label. She saw the same pea on the table just now. At that time, she thought that she was so ugly that she had no appetite.

"Fried rice."

In the evening, put diced *, boiled corn kernels and fried eggs into the pot, add rice, stir fry for a minute, and then seasoning.

The strong aroma spreads out and makes people move.

"The food cooked by this family is a little greasy, but southwest really has a strong taste." Say it later.

Fu Si Han subconsciously wants to lean against the wall, the rest of the light swept, the kitchen wall is black lampblack, and he stood up straight.

"Afraid I'll lose my temper?"

"That's not the case. I'm afraid the lady will think too much."

Later or later, I still know Fu Sihan. Although he has a bad temper, he is not a man without education. Just like at the dinner table, although he disliked the dishes, he would not eat them himself, nor would he give face to his master's family, nor would he complain.