Chapter 20: No Distinction Between Each Other
Fu Zhenxing did not step forward immediately, this courtyard has many trees and shrubs, and it is easy for Tibetans to hide themselves.
What's more, at night, as long as he doesn't make a sound, they shouldn't be able to detect him.
Lin Wanbai rubbed his forehead, took the initiative to pull his hand away, took a step back, and said, "Have you practiced your muscles?"
"Isn't that possible?"
"Okay. Talking about a girlfriend?"
"No, I just want to practice and look better in clothes. ”
She glanced at him and sneered, "Yes, you can give you a hundred points for this reason." ”
As she spoke, she began to dust off her body, mud from her fingernails. She has a slight cleanliness fetish, and her hands are so dirty, it's a little unbearable.
Fu Yanchuan said: "I remember that there is a faucet over there, go over and wash it." ”
"Hmm. ”
She nodded, furrowed her eyebrows, and followed him.
Lin Wan Baizai carefully washed his hands, Fu Yanchuan stood by and watched, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes unconsciously swept from the top of her hair to the tips of her feet.
"Really keep a man?"
She didn't stop moving in her hands, her expression was calm, and she didn't panic at all, "It has nothing to do with you." ”
"There are a lot of people who are saying that if it's true, you should keep a low profile. ”
She slowly washed her hands, stood up straight, and wiped Fu Yanchuan directly, he immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Don't, I have a handkerchief here." ”
He shoved the handkerchief he had prepared into her hand.
Lin Wanbai gave up, unfolded the handkerchief and wiped it carefully, "Big brother, are you going to preach, or are you unwilling?"
She knows his thoughts, and she also knows that according to his character, she naturally will not think too much about her as a married woman, and even if she has, she will not show half of it.
Fu Yanchuan smiled lightly and said lightly, "Didn't you say you liked it very much?"
"It was then, and now it is now. Who stipulates that if you like it, you have to live for a lifetime? No one can guarantee that you can like someone for a lifetime, right? Otherwise, how can there be such a thing as cheating and divorce and finding a mistress. ”
"When you get married, you should have a sense of responsibility and self-restraint. ”
"Do you have this spare time to take care of me, or take care of yourself, and marry a daughter-in-law as soon as possible, lest people still think that your old love is unforgettable, and they will scold me again. She wiped her hands clean and shoved the handkerchief back into his bag.
As she spoke, she saw a shadow flickering not far away.
Fu Yanchuan was about to speak, but she covered his mouth.
The palm of his hand was cold, and there was a faint smell of perfume on his hand, and he was a little flustered, so he didn't pull it open for a while.
Lin Wanbai looked intently in that direction, and after a while, he quickly rushed over.
She moved quickly, ran to that position in a few steps, and then saw Fu Jixing standing behind the cypress tree.
Fu Zhenxing didn't react much, nor did he have any panicked emotions, he just smiled at her indifferently and didn't say a word.
Fu Yanchuan quickly followed, and when he saw Fu Jixing standing here, he was a little surprised, "When did you come over?" ”
Lin Wanbai smiled, "He may have been afraid of disturbing us, so he secretly hid." ”
Fu Yanchuan originally wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, Fu Zhenxing may have been standing here for a long time, and between him and Lin Wanbai, there is actually nothing.
Fu Zhenxing walked out of the flower bed and said, "No, I'm just picking up something." ”
Lin Wanbai didn't poke at him.
Pick up a fart.
Fu Yanchuan sensed that there seemed to be some problems between the two, so he made an excuse at random and left first.
Lin Wanbai hugged his arms and asked, "What are you picking up?"
"Pick things up. ”
"What's that?" she asked, ready to break the casserole.
But Fu Zhenxing didn't answer her, but changed the subject, "Xiao Jing said that you got lost, so I came to look for it, I'm afraid you will be afraid." The dishes haven't been washed yet, so I'm going back, so you can go with me. They are elders after all, and they should not be neglected like this. ”
"Don't you have a servant at home? Why do you want to wash the dishes, are you crazy?"
He smiled and didn't say anything, not the slightest bit angry. Of course he could resist, but after so many years in this family, he knew that the best way was not to rebel with a mad fit of anger.
After a while, he took her hand and coaxed her, "Are you hungry?" I asked the maid to cook your favorite dish alone, and it is still hot when I go back to eat." ”
Lin Wanbai exhaled and nodded.
The two of them walked back together, and he kept holding her hand, and there was a thick layer of calluses in the palm of his palm, which was a little rough, all of which were made by work.
Her fingers touched the layer of cocoon, a little distressed, wrinkled her eyebrows to look at him, and said, "You are not a servant in this family, you don't have to do those things, you can resist." You are now my Lin Wanbai's husband, why did she Jiang Shuzhi instruct you?"
He squeezed her hand, "You can't just call the elders by their names. ”
"She doesn't have what her elders should be, so don't expect anyone to respect her. ”
"Xiaobai. ”
Lin Wanbai snorted, "Anyway, don't expect me to respect her in my heart!"
Back at the main house, Lin Wanbai first went to the hall to say hello to a few elders, and then went to the kitchen to eat.
When she entered the kitchen, she found that there was a large pile of dishes, and she had only washed half of them.
Fu Jixing put on his apron again and continued to wash, but there was no one to help, and the servants didn't know what to do.
She glanced back into the hall, and those people were giggling and laughing, and they were really a harmonious family.
She was so angry that she wanted to pour the sewage from the sink on their faces. But she endured it, took another apron, walked up to him, took the bowl in his hand, rinsed it with clean water, dried it with a towel, and put it aside.
She is unruly, Jiang Shuzhi can't do anything to her, but she can use this to make Fu Shixing angry.
Fu Jixing looked at her and stopped her movements, "Don't make trouble." ”
"Who made a fuss. We are husband and wife, and of course you do it and I have to do it, regardless of each other. Besides, if you want me to go out and sit with them and talk with them now, you might as well have me feel free to wash the dishes here. ”
She pulled his hand away, but luckily switched places with him, allowing him to stand next to him and fight.