Chapter 062: I Miss You So Much
The rental house, which has just been deserted for three days, has become a little more lively than before because of Biyun, the arrival of Gou Yu and Sanmao.
When he first entered the door, Chen Sanmao, a hairy child who had probably never seen anything in the world, stared wide-eyed, curiously looking at the house where the decoration and style were excellent, and Guo Jiajia cleaned up the house, which looked a little bourgeois.
Chen Gouyu is much more restrained than Chen Sanmao, although it is the first time he has entered Chen Fuyun's rental house, which is not much different from the houses in the city, although there are some waves in his heart, his face at least looks calm.
Thinking that Chen Fuyun, a calf, could rent such a place in the city to settle down, and it was considered a little promising, so as not to make his sister Biyun suffer hardships, Chen Gouyu was still quite satisfied.
Chen Sanmao's dark eyes glanced around, looked at Chen Fuyun with some excitement, and said, "Uncle Fuyun, I live in this room with Brother Gouyu, you and Sister Biyun live together, in the future, we will live here, do you think it's okay?" ”
Chen Fuyun glanced at him, and just wanted to say that Biyun was still an innocent girl, how could she live with her casually, but she saw that Chen Gouyu had already stretched out his hand to Chen Sanmao to make a move to fight, and then pretended to be a villain, and said a little seriously: "That room is for Biyun, Fuyun is the one who wants to do things, where should you sleep or where to sleep, Sanmao, you sleep in the living room with me, don't be wronged?" ”
Chen Sanmao pursed his lips, and looked at Chen Fuyun as if asking for help.
Chen Gouyu grinned, his eyes staring directly at Chen Fuyun.
Chen Fuyun was a little embarrassed.
The calf is actually as old as Chen Sanmao, and he has to call Chen Fuyun uncle, but he entered the old man's eyes earlier than Chen Fuyun, and he is full of fists and feet, I don't know how much higher Chen Fuyun is, Chen Fuyun has to call him senior brother.
Although the old man has only been optimistic about Chen Fuyun alone in his life, Chen Fuyun knows that Gou Yu is the one who really has the old man's ability, which can be seen from the fact that he has been leaning against the mountain with the eight poles for 20 years. This time he went out of the village, but I was afraid that the city wall had already been destroyed by him, and he must have achieved a lot of success.
Chen Fuyun and Gou Yu's calf are iron brothers who come to the 'mud' in the wind, and they fight a lot, most of them are Chen Fuyun who is beaten up to obedience, so none of these two have ever blushed.
Chen Gouyu is a shrewd person who must be compared, and he is a barbarian who can get started without saying a word. Chen Fuyun has never been afraid of anyone when he is a child, but he is still a little jealous of Gouyu, a calf who is a generation younger than himself and has to honestly call himself uncle but has never called a word.
Biyun frowned slightly and pulled Chen Gou's remaining clothes. Chen Fuyun glanced at her, and immediately put on a warm smile, and smiled at Chen Fuyun: "Sanmao and I are both wild people in the mountains, there is nothing to be pretentious, just have a place to sleep, my old sister Biyun is weak, you have to let her sleep in the room, as for you, you are the owner of this room, there is no reason to sleep in the living room." Just do what you just said, how about it? ”
Chen Fuyun smiled and squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Sanmao, which means that your dog can sleep in the living room, but if you kid is willing, you can sleep in the room with your uncle, anyway, the bed is spacious enough, Chen Sanmao is clever when he is young, looking at Uncle Fuyun squeezing his eyebrows, how can he not know what he means.
Chen Fuyun saw that he understood his intentions, so he smiled and said to Chen Gouyu, "Listen to you." However, what I want to say is that when you come to me, don't treat yourself as an outsider, we will be a family in the future. ”
When he said this, his eyes deliberately looked at Biyun, and the little girl also happened to set her eyes on Chen Fuyun, and her eyes met, and the girl who had just been hugged by Chen Fuyun very tightly on the road for a long time and had not been shy suddenly had a trace of blush on her face, and lowered her head submergedly, with a shy demeanor like a small jasper, which was very cute.
Chen Sanmao saw Chen Fuyun staring at Sister Biyun for a long time, touched his stomach that was a little deflated, looked at Chen Fuyun and said, "Uncle Fuyun, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”
Chen Fuyun retracted his gaze and said with a sneer: "Yes, there is a lot of food in the refrigerator." Hehe, it's rare for you to come, today I will cook myself and cook delicious food for you! With that, he turned and walked towards the refrigerator.
When I opened the refrigerator door, there was food that Sister Jia personally purchased for Chen Fuyun before leaving, fresh milk and fruits, a dazzling array of fresh products, neatly stacked on the upper, middle and lower floors.
Chen Fuyun took the frozen meat, frozen shrimp, eggs and various vegetables into the kitchen, and was about to show off his skills, when Biyun, who didn't know where to find the pink apron, came to him with a smile, she pointed to the combination stove, and then pointed to the pool, the meaning is self-evident.
Chen Fuyun gloriously became a little guy who worked for Biyun.
Biyun obviously has not used this relatively advanced kitchen utensils in the city, but this does not seem to affect her skilled and exquisite stir-fry skills, Chen Fuyun just looked at her flowing water-like stir-frying, stir-frying, seasoning, and felt that this little girl really had some potential to be a chef, and she was a chef who looked extremely pleasing to the eye.
Chen Fuyun admired her stir-frying posture with his spare eyes, but under his hand he was not ambiguous at all, and cut the potato in his hand into shredded potatoes as thick as toothpicks.
About forty minutes later, six delicate home-style stir-fried dishes with a rich aroma were put on the table, already salivating, Chen Sanmao, who was so anxious that he had no patience to wait at all, shouted that it was fragrant, and he didn't care about washing his hands, so he directly raised the chopsticks in his hand and leaned into the plate of the farmer's small fried meat, picked up a piece of meat wrapped in delicate red peppers, threw it into his mouth, swallowed it like a jujube, and then before he felt the deliciousness of the fried meat, his already spicy throat smoked, his face turned red, haha.
Chen Sanmao looked at Chen Fuyun, who was amused by his monkey anxious appearance, and grinned: "Uncle Fuyun, the girls in this city are better looking than those in our village, I put up with it, but this pepper is still spicier than the one in our village!" That's not authentic, isn't it? ”
Chen Fuyun smiled and said: "This is the Chaotian pepper in Sichuan, just used to adjust the spicy taste, I am not used to eating spicy, my tongue is stained with a little, it feels very hot, like you swallow it like this, you should cry out for a stomachache for a while." ”
"Sanmao, take a bite of this, it won't be spicy to keep!" Chen Gou Yu was happy with Chen Sanmao, and pushed the second pot head of Niulanshan that was full of bowls in his hand.
Chen Sanmao didn't know what to do, he raised his neck and drank three sips, and when he grinned again, his little face turned red, and he screamed in a daze, and it tasted so good, and then added a few mouthfuls of food indiscriminately, and buried his head in the rice.
Chen Fuyun and Chen Gouyu looked at the little guy with a wicked smile, and then touched the big bowl in their hands heavily, everything was in the wine.
Dry!
This time, Chen Fuyun was drunk.
Chen Fuyun, who was in a daze, was brought back to the room by Biyun. Drunk, he squinted, separated by less than ten centimeters, looking at her fair-skinned, moist cheeks like jade, and shallowly smelling the unique natural body fragrance of Biyun's body, and his face was intoxicated.
Biyun, in the past five years, Brother Fuyun has missed you very much. Chen Fuyun sighed and muttered. Biyun's face was calm, and he listened quietly until he lay on his shoulder, snorting and falling asleep.
She hugged him gently.
Holding him, it seems that there is a heavy sense of security.