Fujihiko heard about Sullivan and heard that the patrol had found coriander, so he put down everything he was doing and rushed back home in advance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that the coriander was not a big deal, but the old lady of the family was slumped as if she had been hit hard, he couldn't help but feel strange, so he asked the coriander: "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"I'm afraid it's a heart disease."

Grandma's heart disease......

I'm afraid no one knows better than Fujihiko what the old lady's heart disease is.

The death of his parents.

-- This is also his heart disease.

Under Fuji Yantang's solemn face, Coriander told him about Su Liwen's disappearance and Yan Song's coming to Baiyuemen to find her, but kept the two things that Su Liwen sent to Baifeng to send her a message and Yan Song was nervous about the jade seed silver chain she was wearing.

She wanted to investigate the matter first and see the situation.

Fuji Yantang also hid something from the coriander - he didn't tell the coriander Fuji family about the Yan family, and naturally he didn't say anything about Yan Song's relationship with him.

That night, Coriander didn't feel too sleepy, and woke up in the middle of the night to see that there was no one around her.

The lights were on in the study, but there was no one.

Coriander put on a coat and walked around the house, only to find Fujihiko in the basement.

The underground dark room of the Fuji family was originally intended for Fujihikodo, and every time he had a manic attack, he was locked up here. The walls of the darkroom were scarred, and the marks were the work of his violence.

But now, a line has been pulled in the darkroom, a light bulb has been installed, and a sandbag has been hung.

In the dim light, a muscular man in single pants and a vest sweated bare-chested, accompanied by a "poof" sound, and every punch he threw would smash a mark on the sandbag.

Sweat drips from his wheat-colored skin, leaving wet marks on his white vest, and his sweaty hair jumps with each of his attacks, and the whole picture is full of male hormones that make women's hearts flutter.

Coriander leaned against the door of the dark room, leaning against the rough wall with one shoulder, the projection of the light on the ground at her feet, and watched Fujihiko Do's continuous punches beat the sandbag like an uncontrollable leaf in the autumn wind, and suddenly there was an urge to become that sandbag.

I really want to be attacked and ravaged by him!

This is her man. He was considerate and gentle, and showed her strong love with all his actions, but he never said "love" to her.

"Eh......" Cilantro let out a contented and empty sigh.

Sensing her presence, Fujihiko stopped punching, held the wobbly sandbag steady, and looked sideways at Cilantro.

Coriander's hair was slightly messy, her eyes were a little lazy and charming, the whole person seemed to have not woken up yet, her coat was loosely draped over her, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and she was bare on her left shoulder.

For Fujihikodo, this woman herself has an attraction beyond his imagination, and it is difficult to fill the emptiness in his body every day when he tastes her lightly, and at this moment, seeing such a fragrant picture, the energy he has just vented is instantly full again.

Coriander yawned lightly, shrunk her neck, and used her strong mental power to resist the chill of the night - pretending to be forced has to pay the price.

"Boxing again, in a bad mood?" The sound of coriander rustles beautifully, like being surrounded by smoke.

Fujihikodo's phoenix eyes were bright, the corners of his lips were raised, and he was full of pleasure, "No, I'm in a good mood right now." ”

"Okay now? And what about just now? Why was you in a bad mood just now? ”

"You weren't here just now."

Coriander was not in a beautiful mood, and instantly became like a high-spirited red-crowned green-tailed rooster, "Fujihikodo, don't you think your words are full of loopholes?" I've been in my room all the time, and if I can put you in a good mood, why would you run out to punch at night? Are you making yourself uncomfortable? ”

Fujihiko smiled bitterly, "I'm a man, you're my woman, my woman is lying next to me, but I can't touch you as much as I want, I don't come out to punch, so what kind of way do you think I should vent?" ”

The two were together, and their bodies also had intimate contact, but they didn't make it to the end. Sometimes the love is deep, and the coriander naturally wants to continue to do it deeply, but at that critical juncture, Fujihiko Tang brakes.

It's not that she didn't feel his patience, and there were times or two when she sent him a silent invitation, but this man seemed to be very puzzled, and after withdrawing, it was like bringing a basin of cold water, which instantly extinguished the enthusiasm of the two of them.

Sometimes Coriander wonders if this man has his own "fire extinguisher".

Coriander pouted and muttered: "Who can blame this, it's not that you don't make it to the end every time." ”

Fujihiko approached her, took off his gloves, and threw them away.

A sweaty and warm breath approached, and the coriander seemed to be impacted by an invisible but solid force, and in a short moment of distraction, she experienced a strong sense of weightlessness, her feet were weak and weak, and her body was almost out of balance.

The big hand that suddenly grabbed her back gave her a support. Half of her cheek was wrapped in a warm palm, and Cilantro came back to her senses to find someone close at hand, so close that she could look up and see the almost crazy burning and almost turbulent agitation in his eyes.

Fujihiko seemed to be trying to endure something, a gentle and painful look appeared on his face, and there was a trace of struggle in his burning eyes, as if two extreme personalities in his body were fighting for dominance of the body.

Eventually, his sanity prevailed.

His gaze grew deep and clear. But there was still a hint of the aftermath of the fierceness in his hoarse voice, "Silly girl, I can't let myself lose my mind by your side, otherwise, I don't know what I'll do out of the ordinary." Even now, I can control myself, but I can still hear that voice in my heart......"

He lowered his head and landed a kiss on the bare shoulder of the coriander, and in a thick gasp that was stronger than a burst, the light kiss like a dragonfly turned into a beast's bite.

Coriander screamed in pain, but her hands involuntarily tightened the neck of the man who was hurting her.

On her shoulder, the man left traces that could not be erased for a while, and she was red, but fortunately, there was no blood.

Coriander whispered, "My dear, I will use my gentleness to melt all the anger in you." ”

Fujihiko Tang chuckled, his mood was even happier than Fang Cai's, "Do you know what you lack the most? It's gentle......"

Coriander was speechless for a while, and said unconvinced: "Why am I not gentle!" I'll let you know how gentle and virtuous my daughter-in-law is! You wait, I'll boil you bathwater!" ”

She did what she said, wrapped her coat tightly, and rushed out of the dark room to the kitchen.

He was left alone in the darkroom. Looking at his frustrated embrace, Fujihiko suddenly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, he should have hugged him a little tighter, at least he shouldn't let her run away from him so easily.

It turns out that pretending to be forced really comes at a price.

Coriander bared his shoulders in the middle of the night to hook / lead Fujihikoto, and he was sick that night, and he burned all night, and Fujihiko took care of it himself, and the fever went down, but he still caught a cold.

In case her condition worsened, Fujihiko did not let her go out the next day, and even forbade her to get out of bed.

The old lady also knew that the coriander was sick at dawn, so she boiled a pot of bitter medicine residue and poured a bowl for the coriander.

Holding the medicine bowl, the old lady walked to the door of Fujihikodo and Coriander's room, and was about to push the door in, when she suddenly remembered her grandson's instructions before, and the hand that fell near the doorknob was raised again, and she bent her finger and knocked on the door.

A knock is heard at the door, and Cilantro sits up from the bed.

Fuji Yantang suddenly said nervously: "Don't move, I'll open the door." ”

Fujihiko welcomed the old lady in.

Coriander saw the bowl of medicinal soup in the old lady's hand, which she knew was very bitter at a glance, and her brows were knotted.

The old lady brought the medicine to her and urged: "Drink the medicine quickly, after drinking the medicine, lie there and sweat." ”

If the old lady brought Western medicine, coriander didn't say a word, she could swallow the pill without water, she really didn't want to drink this kind of bitter medicine that made people's tongue uncomfortable when she saw it.

"Grandma," Cilantro refused, speaking in a very nasal voice, "I'll just drink more water, and I'll forget about the medicine." ”

"How can you do it without drinking medicine, you can get better quickly if you drink medicine." The old lady said, "I have already asked Ah Hua to prepare the candied fruit, you drink the medicine first, and eat some candied fruit later to slow down the taste in your mouth." ”

"Grandma," Coriander was already complaining in her heart, but it was very simple to convince the old lady, "Grandma, I can't take any medicine casually during the preparation for pregnancy, if the medicinal properties remain in the body, it will affect the health of the fetus." If it's serious, the baby is not born yet, and there will be serious defects in my body when it is in my womb! ”

Fujihikodo and the old lady's eyes widened at the same time. The former couldn't believe it, Coriander could even make up this kind of lie in order not to drink the medicine, and the latter was simply frightened by Coriander's words.

"Ouch, then let's stop drinking medicine! Grandma pours you water! ”

The old lady went out with the medicine.

Fujihikodo, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, glanced at the coriander who was obviously relieved, "During the preparation for pregnancy?" Will the properties of the drug affect the development of the fetus? ”

Fuji Yantang had a playful smile in his eyes, but Cilantro was serious, and said, "Don't believe it, what I said is based on science." You're going to smoke less and drink less – I don't want our kids to be mentally retarded. ”

Fujihiko curled the corners of his lips, smiled softly, and said softly with a doting taste: "What do you want to eat at noon?" ”

Coriander licked her mouth while thinking about it, looking like a foodie.

"I want to eat dumplings, big dumplings stuffed with leeks and eggs."

"Okay, I'll call it the kitchen." Before Fujihiko Tang went out, he didn't forget to tell coriander, "Don't move while lying down." ”

When his figure disappeared, the smile on Cilantro's face faded. When the old lady came with the medicine just now, she noticed that the foaming jade silver bracelet on the old lady's wrist was missing.

……

At the time of the meal, three visitors came to the house.

Yan Song, Su Siyuan and Su Siyu sat in the living room for a long time, and saw Fuji Yantang hurriedly going out with a small plate, and running back and forth several times upstairs in the kitchen.

The dumplings were packed too much, and the old lady left the three of them at home to eat. ：

Fujihiko came down from upstairs with the same saucer, which was filled with vinegar sauce and chili oil. Seeing that the old lady greeted the guests with dumplings, he didn't pay attention to the visitors, and only said to the old lady: "Grandma, don't add some garlic paste, the coriander doesn't taste good." ”

The old lady snatched the small plate from Fujihikodo's hand, "Don't be busy, you can eat it quickly, I'll get the garlic." ”

Fujihiko was about to go to the kitchen with the old lady when he heard the nasal voice of parsley coming from upstairs:

"Hikodo, I want to drink dumpling soup."

Fujihiko looked up and saw Coriander standing on the balcony with her on the railing. He frowned, obviously displeased, "Didn't I tell you to lie down properly!" ”

Coriander didn't give up, "I want to drink dumpling soup!" I'm going to drink dumpling soup! ”

Fuji Yantang's eyes softened, and he said helplessly: "You go back to the room and lie down first, and I'll serve you the dumpling soup later." ”

Under Fujihikodo's increasingly urgent gaze, Coriander had to obediently go back to her room and lie down.

The three uninvited guests in the living room were a little dumbfounded, the dignified second master was actually called like a servant? And you're still having fun when you're called?

It's kind of incredible.

Yan Song decided to eat a few more dumplings to slow down his mood.

But listening to the voice of coriander, Yan Song was sure that she was really sick. When the maid who received them told him about the coriander disease, he still didn't believe it, thinking that she was deliberately avoiding them because she was sick.

After the old lady prepared the seasoning that Fuji Yantang wanted, she brought two large plates of dumplings to Yan Song and them.

Yan Song found out that in the entire vine family, coriander was sick, and the old lady was the happiest.

What's going on, is it because the granddaughter-in-law is at odds with her grandmother?

Yan Song was wondering in his heart, when he saw another plate of dumplings put in front of him, he looked up to meet the cute and pleasing smiling face of the old lady, and his expression couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, thinking that this old lady of the Fuji family was probably also a great beauty when she was young.

"Old lady, what's wrong with your granddaughter-in-law?" Yan Song asked.

"Last night, I caught a cold, and it didn't get in the way, you ate yours. Enough I'll let the kitchen go down again. ”

Su Siyu didn't like Yan Song and Su Siyu to feast, he didn't seem to have much appetite, glanced upstairs, and said to the old lady: "Old lady, can you please come in and talk to Su's daughter-in-law, there are some things, we want to find out about her." ”

Su Siyu couldn't help but glance up at him, and didn't show any emotion.

The old lady stood aside, held her hand and said, "I can't be the master of this, you have to ask our family Yantang what it means." ”

Yan Song recalled Fuji Yantang's attitude towards coriander just now - it was simply pampered. He thought to himself that he would not be able to see coriander on this trip, so he could only wait until she was well before visiting.

But this trip is not a loss, at least mixed with dumplings. (To be continued.) )