Chunxi's hand that had just put the lychee behind was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew it as if nothing had happened.

She didn't seem to notice his gaze, and said to Fu's mother on the side: "Mom, I'll wash my hands." ”

I peeled a lychee, and my hands were sticky.

Fu Mu glanced at her and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Chunxi got up and walked around her.

When I came back, there happened to be someone outside, and Chunxi was close, so I went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it seemed to suddenly brighten up in front of him - in fact, the light in the room was bright enough, but the other party's appearance was too good that Chunxi had that feeling.

Standing at the door was a young man, who looked about the same age as Fu Shiyou.

Chunxi recognized the other party, this is Fu Si, Fu Shiyou's fourth uncle - Fu Nanxing.

Chunxi remembered that she had read the other party's information, and he was actually thirty-two years old, a few years older than Fu Shiyou.

Fu Nanxing had participated in that low-key wedding, and he was stunned for a moment, and then recognized Chunxi.

shook the sunglasses in his hand, "Are you...... Spring Creek?"

Chunxi nodded, "Fourth uncle." ”

"You came back so early?" Fu Nanxing curled his lips and smiled, his tone was relaxed and natural, without a little strangeness and detachment.

"The fourth uncle is not too late to come back. ”

"Fourth Uncle is back?" As soon as the two said a few words, Fu Jie's happy voice sounded.

She ran over directly, with a coquettish meaning: "Fourth uncle, why did you come back?

Fu Nanxing smiled and said, "I encountered a little accident and delayed for a while." ”

"Come on in, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the living room, seeing Fu Nanxing, the old lady's smile was much more restrained, but the old man only showed a little obvious smile at this time, and asked a few words in a gentle tone.

Fu Jie was very measured, returned to the old lady, shook her arm and coquettishly with her, and after a while, she laughed again.

Fu Nanxing is the illegitimate son of the old man, his biological mother has died a long time ago, and he has never entered the door of the Fu family from beginning to end, but the old lady still treats him very badly, because the existence of Fu Nanxing is proof that her husband betrayed her.

In this family, only Fu Jie has the ability to maneuver between Fu Nanxing and the old lady, and she gets along so well with both of them.

Chunxi couldn't help but look at Fu Jie more.

The family sat and chatted for a while, and then it was time for dinner.

The Fu family has a rule of not saying anything about food, and the atmosphere at the dinner table seems a little dull.

Chunxi sat beside Fu Shiyou.

She was wearing a long-sleeved dress today, the sleeves were a little wide, and it was a little inconvenient for her to pick up the vegetables, and she was always worried that it would fall into the bowl, but she could pull it up, but it was really unsightly, and the fabric was too slippery, and her hand would fall back when she leaned forward.

So she could only hold a few dishes in front of her, but she was not very lucky, and the few dishes were either something she didn't like or she couldn't eat, and she could barely lift the chopsticks.

I can't stop eating, so I can only grind and order food to make a show.

She maintained it well on the surface, but inadvertently she couldn't help frowning slightly, but Fu Shiyou, who was so close to her, didn't notice it at all.

It's not that he's not careful, inconsiderate, or gentle, it's just that these are given to another person.

Fu Jie sat on the other side of him, occasionally stabbing him quietly, there was really a tacit understanding between them, without saying anything, Fu Shiyou knew what she wanted, she only needed a look, and Fu Shiyou would personally get the dishes she wanted into her bowl.

Then Fu Jie would bend her lips and smile quietly at him.

Chunxi poked the chopsticks of the rice in the bowl, unconsciously slower and slower, slower and slower, her lips slowly tightened, but she didn't notice it herself.

"Does Chunxi want this butterfly shrimp?" The sudden sound woke Chunxi up and attracted the attention of everyone at the table.

It was Fu Nanxing who spoke.

Before Chunxi could react, a fried golden butterfly shrimp was placed on a small plate next to her bowl.

She was stunned for a moment.

She did take a few more glances at the butterfly shrimp just now, she didn't expect Fu Nanxing to notice it and help her clip it.

Neither did anyone else.

The old man glanced at his son and said, "Eat your meal well, what do you say, what do you want in Chunxi, doesn't she sometimes swim on her side? ”

Fu Nanxing put down the chopsticks in his hand, smiled, and said, "Didn't I see that Shi You was busy taking care of Xiaojie and didn't notice Chunxi?"

Fu Jie was immediately a little embarrassed.

Aunt Fu said with a smile: "Xiaojie is a big person, why do you need to take care of Shi You, Shi You take care of Xia Chunxi." ”

Fu Nanxing said: "Yes, it is not very convenient for Chunxi to pick vegetables in his sleeves." ”

He smiled at Chunxi and said, "You can tell me what you want, it's all a family, don't feel embarrassed." ”

Chunxi lowered his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Fourth Uncle." ”

Fu Shiyou said: "This doesn't have to bother the fourth uncle." ”

His face was cold, and his voice was vaguely cold, and he didn't know if it was Chunxi's illusion.

He glanced at Chunxi, "What do you want?"