Chapter 82: The Village Chief's Savage Wife 4

Fan Wan looked at Wang Fugui again, and her face was already red at this time.

Wang Fugui has a shy personality and a thin skin.

But Fan Wan is not like this, after hearing the news that Xiao Liu went out again, she grabbed Wang Fugui's hand.

"Blushing? Shy? ”

Wang Fugui hurriedly pulled out his hand again and cleared his throat.

"It's nothing, you go back first, I'll go back early when I'm done dealing with things in the afternoon."

"Oh, okay, since you have something to do, I won't bother you."

Fan Wan was about to leave with her food box, but when she was about to leave, as if she had thought of something, she turned her head to look at Wang Fugui.

"I was on the way here just now, I heard that Liu Village next door, it seems that I am visiting the temple fair today, if you come back early, let's go and have a look together, and by the way, I will add you two new clothes."

After Fan Wan said this, she left with her food box.

Wang Fugui was absent-minded and went to continue his afternoon work, but when the meeting was held in the afternoon, Wang Fugui seemed to be out of state.

In his mind, Fan Wan said to him just now that he was going to go to the temple fair together.

You must know that since the two of them got married, they rarely went out together to do the kind of things that a sweet little couple does, go to the temple fair, go up the mountain or anything is very rare.

This time, Fan Wan took the initiative to invite him, and when he was working in the afternoon, his mind was full of the sweet appearance of him and his daughter-in-law going to the temple fair together.

He bought his daughter-in-law a sugar gourd that she loved to eat, and she fed him one sweetly.

How sweet it was, he had already sketched it out in his mind.

Just thinking about it like this, Wang Fugui felt a little embarrassed, and his ears quietly turned red.

Xiao Liu, who saw the clue next to him, came over.

"Village Chief, aren't you feeling well today? I don't think you're in shape, and your ears are still so red, are you sick? ”

When the other people heard Xiao Liu's words, they also came over to watch.

"yes, I think this ear is so red."

"Today, when the village chief is in office, he is indeed not as energetic as before, it shouldn't be a fever and cold."

“………”

Wang Fugui didn't get sick because of anything, he just thought about what kind of sweet things would happen if he went to the temple fair with his daughter-in-law, so his ears were red.

However, this kind of thing is really difficult for him to say as a big man, it is better to pretend that he is sick, so that he can get off work early, go to his daughter-in-law early, and accompany her to the temple fair.

Wang Fugui, who used to be impartial and selfless, was also a rare lazy time this time, and still used such a little skill.

Wang Fugui touched his forehead with his hand.

"It seems that today is indeed a little uncomfortable, why don't today's meeting end here, I want to go home and rest, otherwise, if I am really sick, it will affect tomorrow's work."

Since Wang Fugui said so, the people next to him naturally didn't dare to say anything more, and everyone was happy to get off work early.

So they all said goodbye and disbanded one after another, and went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

After Wang Fugui said goodbye to everyone seriously, he quickly found his bicycle and pedaled back to his home.

Fan Wan was at home at this time to bring out the green plants in the house to bask in the sun and water them.

As a result, while I was still watering, I suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle outside.

Who will come to their house at this time, it is not when Wang Fugui gets off work, according to the character of the original owner, she does not have any good friends.

Fan Wan had the feeling of meeting a bad person, and she ran out with the pot she had watered.

As soon as she opened the door, she crashed into a wide embrace.

Wang Fugui?

Fan Wan looked up, and sure enough, Wang Fugui was back.

"How did you get back? Did you leave work early today? ”

"Hmm." Wang Fugui responded lightly, he wouldn't tell Fan Wan that he was deliberately pretending to be sick, just to accompany her to the temple fair.

"That's great." After Fan Wan heard it, she quickly put the watering kettle on the ground and wiped her hands with her apron.

"You will definitely go to the temple fair when you come back now, and it is still too late, not only can we buy clothes later, but we can also have dinner over there, and then go to see the lights at night."

After Fan Wan finished speaking, she ran back to the house and began to pour her clothes upside down.

Anyway, she also went to the temple fair, and of course she had to dress decently and beautifully, as the wife of a village chief.

But......

Forehead...

What kind of aesthetic is the original owner?

Why is this dress all flowery, and it is also printed with all kinds of vulgar and cheesy flowers of this and that kind of flowers.

This kind of dress is so fancy and lively, just like the matchmaker in the village.

It's such a waste of this unusually beautiful face.

Fan Wan searched for a long time before finding a few relatively quiet ones and putting them on her body.

It seems that her decision to go shopping for clothes was really done very correctly.

The original owner's clothes were really miserable, and she didn't want to wear them out again anyway.

Fan Wan was changing clothes over there, and Wang Fugui couldn't close her mouth in surprise after entering the house.

You must know that when he left angrily this morning, the house was obviously a mess, and this family has been such a mess since he got married, and he is used to it.

He didn't expect it to be so clean and tidy today, he couldn't believe that this was his home, so clean, so spacious, so bright.

He is not at home today, these housework are definitely not done by him, and it is impossible for him to arrange things so neatly as a big man.

It must be Fan Wan who does these things.

When she thought of coming in just now, Fan Wan was watering the green plants in the yard.

Wang Fugui is more sure of this change in his daughter-in-law.

You must know that when he quarreled yesterday, he even had a little thought of wanting to divorce, but after all, in their remote mountain village, it is not as developed as outside, if it is really divorced.

It is estimated that there will be a lot of people in the village who will talk about them, and they are fine, but they have suffered Fan Wan, and it is very likely that they will never be able to marry again, and they will be infamous.

Therefore, for the sake of Fan Wan, he didn't really dare to propose a divorce.

Now he was glad he hadn't done it so hastily.

How happy she is now, she really has a beautiful and virtuous wife.

Fan Wan's appearance is a flower in ten miles and eight towns, I don't know how many men love and pursue, and even now when she walks on the street, sometimes there are men who whistle at her.

And now, he also found that his daughter-in-law's cooking skills are not inferior to others, and even the skills of those chefs he has eaten in the city are also on par.

Her daughter-in-law has become so diligent and tidy up the house so much.

The same is true of the woman, and the same is true of the husband.

Just when Wang Fugui was still in a daze here, Fan Wan had already packed up, she changed into a set of relatively plain clothes, and stepped on a small satchel.

"Let's go, let's go, if it's later, those vendors who sell clothes will close their stalls, only the night show at night, the night show at night will only be a performance, only those who sell food, not those who sell clothes."

Fan Wan urged Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui didn't hesitate anymore, he got on his bicycle, carrying Fan Wan behind, and the two of them headed towards the neighboring village.

As soon as the two of them went out on the street like this, the women passing by in the village were stunned.

Who in this village doesn't know that the relationship between the village chief and the village chief's wife is not good, and they quarrel every day, basically a small quarrel for three days and a big quarrel for five days, and they villagers have become accustomed to it.

I don't even know who I heard that the village chief and the village chief's wife are about to divorce.

However, if it is really the same as what those people say, how can the scene in front of you be explained?

The village chief took his village chief's wife to ride the car slowly, for fear of turning the village chief's wife upside down, and the village chief's wife sat in the back seat and gently hugged the village chief's waist.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and they were laughing unusually happily.

No matter how you look at it, these two people don't look like they've been arguing all day, but they're newlyweds who have just gotten married and are unusually sweet.

Xiao Liu, who happened to see the appearance of these two people, sighed again, the words of those mothers-in-law in the village can't be believed casually.

How can you still fabricate the relationship between the village chief and the village chief's wife? And say that people want to divorce.

Look at how good the relationship is, everything that is obviously good is like a person's.

The village chief's wife is such a good person, it is estimated that some people are jealous, so they will be made up like that.

Alas, the rumors are not credible, the rumors are not credible.

When will he find a daughter-in-law like the village chief's wife, who is both beautiful, virtuous and polite!

Thinking of this, Xiao Liu shook his head and sighed.

He continued to ride his cart towards the neighboring village.

Fortunately, he got off work early today, and ended his work early, and he still had time to go to the neighboring village to see the temple fair.

I really thank the village chief.

Well?

That's not right.

Xiao Liu, who was riding a bicycle, suddenly had a thrill.

You know, it's because the village chief is sick that they end their work early.

But just now he saw the sweet appearance of the village chief and the village chief's wife, and the appearance of the village chief riding a bicycle, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a sick person.