Fu Mujin paused, turned back in disbelief, and asked, "Really?" Dad, you are really willing to let me marry Brother Yan. ”

"Eh, just thinking about it." Fu Xing said.

"Over there..."

"Okay, don't get too late, come over and eat." Fu Xing said noncommittally.

I saw his son rushing out of the door with excitement on his face, and said as he ran: "I don't have time to eat, I have to find Brother Yan quickly and tell her the good news, and my father is finally willing to withdraw from the marriage." ”

"What? My father hasn't agreed to divorce yet! ”

The shocked Fu Xing saw his son's figure disappear in front of him again.

"Master, the things you ordered have been done, just now Yidao heard that Gongzi is back, do you need to help you heat up the dishes before eating?"

The stupid rice that came back from the kitchen suddenly became a bull's-eye.

"Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat all day long, you eat all the dishes on this table, I have no appetite."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Xing's stomach let out a strange scream that shook the sky, he frowned, and whispered: "I'll make a few bowls of porridge and side dishes and bring them into my room, I want to eat something light today." ”

Yidao tried to hold back a smile, nodded, and replied loudly: "Yes, Yidao immediately ate the table, no, eat the dishes on this table, and then go to cook porridge." ”

"Not serious." Fu Xing covered his stomach and turned around and entered the room.

Fu Mujian, who rushed out, suddenly stopped in front of the door of the medicine house, and he had looked for it within a radius of ten miles, so it stands to reason that his brother should not be able to walk far by walking.

Brother Yan has strange thinking, his thoughts are extraordinary, and he is elusive, if she wants to hide, where can he find her?

Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered a most unexpected place.

Fu Gongzi suddenly turned around and walked tightly to the carriage, the closer he got closer, the more faintly he felt that the person he was looking for was inside.

Pulling away the silk cloth, Shun Huaguo was squatting in the carriage, burying his head in his knees.

He shouted in surprise, "Brother Yan." ”

But the moment she looked up, she was stunned, only to see her eyes slightly red and tears on her face.

He hugged her with pity, hugged the woman tightly into his arms, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she choked up: "I have thought for a long time, whether I want to leave in a carriage, but I am reluctant to let you go." ”

With tears in her eyes, she pressed deeply against his shoulders, and tears fell on his body one by one and flowed into his heart.

He hugged her back emotionally and said with pity: "Brother Yan, you don't have to leave, and you can't leave, if you want to leave me here by yourself, then don't think about going anywhere." ”

She leaned her head slightly on his shoulder and muttered, "Master Fu, when did you become so domineering..."

Before the words were finished, someone took the opportunity to take a sip, and the woman's eyes widened and her tears stopped.

"How can you be so frivolous and get down to business."

Fu Gongzi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said sheepishly: "Fu is also doing the right thing. ”

"Crooked." The woman who was convinced smiled coquettishly, stretched out her hand around his neck, and he was about to bow his head to approach, when a face that was not a ghost but a ghost suddenly appeared in the middle of the two, startling the two of them.

"Ahh

After Shunhua screamed, he realized that the person in front of him turned out to be an old man carrying a lantern.

The other party approached the lantern and cursed loudly: "At night, I thought that the female ghost was crying, but it turned out to be two small mouths." ”

“......”

"It's nothing to go home early, and chirping at the door disturbs people's dreams." With that, the old man walked back to his house with a cane and a lantern.

The two people who were stunned looked at each other and sneered.

"Hahaha... His face was so scary, I thought he was hell. Shunhua, who couldn't laugh, said with a little crying.

"Don't hide it, brother, Fu was also taken aback." He put away his smiling face, stretched out his index finger and hooked Shunhua's finger, and said, "Brother Yan, still don't you want to go home with Fu?" ”

The teased fingertips trembled, and Shun Hua looked away with a shy face, "No, haven't we been recognized by the elders yet?" If I go to your house again, it will only make everyone unhappy. ”

"No, Brother Yan, you know what? My dad agreed, he promised to get out of the marriage, and agreed to our marriage. ”

"Really?" The overjoyed Shunhua was only happy for a moment, then put away his smiling face, puffed out his cheeks and said: "Brother Fu is a 'habitual offender', too good at coaxing people, too good at bait, I don't believe it, I have to hear my uncle's words with my own ears to count." ”

"Then let's go home."

Hearing this, Fu Mujian, who was smiling, picked up Shunhua with one hand, walked back to the medicine house, and just entered the house, and the rice gnawing on the sauce bone, their eyes were like.

The little scholar, who was full of oil, asked in a daze:

"Childe... You and the little fat man..."

Shunhua, who was blushing with shame, buried his face between Fu Mujian's neck, not daring to move.

"Where's Daddy?" The happy Fu Mujin asked disappreciatively.

"Ah, the old man sulked and locked himself in the room, saying that he had no appetite, and that he would send some porridge in for him to eat."

"Oh, go ahead and eat yours."

After that, Yidao watched Fu Mujian go straight back to the room with Shunhua in his arms, and the two of them didn't come out after entering the room.

Frightened, he hurriedly took the sauce big bone and lay outside the door of the son's room to eavesdrop.

"Brother Fu, let me down quickly, I can go by myself." She said coquettishly.

"Okay." He smiled sweetly.

Fu Mujin came to the side of the bed with Shunhua in his arms, turned around, and gently placed her on the stool.

He lit the candlestick tightly, his breathing was slightly heavy, and the swaying fire on the wick was like two hearts in the room.

"This is your old room?"

Shunhua looked around and found some wood carvings, birds, flowers, and some dolls, the carving was a little rough, but it could be seen that the carver was very attentive.

He replied softly, yes.

"When I was a child, my father would occasionally take me here to live here for a while, and these wood carvings were taught to me by an elder, and when I was a child, my palms were too small to hold steadily, so the carvings were a little ugly."

"It's not ugly, it's not ugly at all."

Shunhua stepped forward and played with a small puppet in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

She noticed that the little puppet was carved by a girl, so she casually asked, "Who is this puppet carved?" ”

It won't be his childhood sweetheart, which little girl made his spring heart sprout, right?

Well, can she care so much?

There is a beautiful sister on the front foot, and there is a Fang Xiaoyun on the back foot, what about Miss Fang, can she care about coming over?

Just listen, this unsuspecting fairy boy said without thinking:

"I don't know, it's been too long, I forgot, maybe it's a fairy boy under a certain Fulu birthday picture."

"Uh... Fairy, fairychild? Fulu Shou Hetu?! She turned her eyes in surprise to see that there was really an old picture of Fu Lu Shou hanging on the wall, and she held up the puppet and compared it, and the carving was quite vivid.

Suddenly, he sat down on the stool and said leisurely:

"It should be, why is Brother Yan so nervous, don't you think that Fu's puppet is carved according to a certain woman?"

In someone's words, Shun Hua said forcefully: "I just like this little puppet, and I see that it is exquisitely carved, so I deliberately care about its origin, and I don't think about it." ”

The woman turned around and put down the puppet and muttered, "Absolutely... Not jealousy. ”

"What did you say?" He asked deliberately in a loud voice.

"I'm hungry." Shunhua touched his stomach and turned around pitifully, "Master Ben is crying... Master Ben has been hungry for a day, and his legs and feet are out of strength, so it's better to get something to eat. ”

"Okay, Fu will do it right away."

"You do?" Shunhua was so shocked that her voice was about to split, she coughed slightly: "Ahem, let's come, Master Ben hasn't shown his cooking skills for too long, and his hands are itchy, so let's make some porridge." ”

"Porridge? Brother Yan, aren't you hungry? ”

I saw that the woman leaned over mysteriously and whispered in his ear: "Doesn't the future master want to drink porridge?" Don't take the opportunity to buy, buy? ”

Hearing this, the roots of his ears were hot and red, and he raised the corners of his mouth sweetly, and stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms and keep her warm.

With a snap, the door opened, and a gust of wind blew.

Yidao's whole person crashed in, and he fell under the feet of two people, Fu Mujian, whose hands were frozen in mid-air, frowned slightly, turned his head mechanically, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his deep black eyes, making the scalp of the people on the ground numb for a while.

The tone was even more cold as ice.

"Yidao, what are you doing? It can't be eavesdropping, right? ”

"Hahaha... Childe laughed, how could a righteous gentleman like Yidao eavesdrop, Yidao wants to ask you if you eat sauce bones? ”

After that, the little scholar picked up the sauce bone on the ground and handed it over, and he tried to turn his face away in a cold sweat, so as not to meet the eyes of the son who wanted to 'kill and kill his mouth'.

"Then I'm going to cook porridge." Shunhua looked at the two suspiciously, bit her lower lip slightly, and went out shyly.

Fu Mujin slowly squatted down, gently pulled up a rice lying on the ground, and then lowered his head and whispered: "When you get married, I will leave you and serve my father all the time, so that you don't always disturb me and Brother Yan." ”

After speaking, Fu Mujin caught up with Shunhua and introduced her to the kitchen of his house diligently, turning a deaf ear to Yidao who called him behind him.

"Alas, alas, no, Yidao still wants to marry a daughter-in-law, son, you can't leave me alone."

About half an hour later, Shunhua made a fuss in the kitchen, Fu Mujin was like a piece of gummy, Shunhua cut green onions, he wanted to take a look, Shunhua washed rice, he also wanted to take a look, for fear that if he missed his eyes, his brother Yan would disappear in front of him again.

"Okay, you can bring it to your uncle."

Shunhua scooped a bowl of fragrant, freshly scalding ginkgo porridge, put it on a tray, and handed it to Fu Mujian.

"I'm going?" Fu Mujin deliberately laughed: "Isn't it that Brother Yan wants to buy the future master?" ”

"You're still kidding, your father is sulking not because of the two of us, if you don't coax him, he may not be my future master." She muttered softly.

"That's okay, Fu Mou go and come back quickly."

The woman sneered, little fool, coaxed her father, how could she go and talk back quickly.

*

Fu Xing, who was sulking, sat at the desk, lowered his head and drew a portrait of Fu Mujian's mother, muttering non-stop.

"Yun Tilt, hibiscus has grown up, he has his own ideas, he doesn't listen to your father-in-law anymore, and he doesn't even want to eat well, if you can hear it, remember to come back and talk about him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black bird flew to the sky by the window.

There were two gentle knocks on the door in his ears, Fu Xing rolled up the picture scroll, and said, "Is it a rice?" Bring in the porridge. ”

Fu Mujin gently pushed the door open and said, "It's me, Dad." ”