I want to live a "good life"02

When Fu Wei woke up, it was already dawn, and the man behind her tightly held her in his arms, and the warm air exhaled hit her ears, and her itchy heart was a little uncomfortable.

As soon as he moved with the pain, a man's voice came from his ears.

"Awake? No more sleep? ”

Last night they tossed until the early hours of the morning, Fu Wei was so tired that she didn't take a shower and fell asleep, and then Long Xiao went to fetch water to wipe her body clean.

"No... Don't sleep anymore. ”

Looking at the pink earlobes of the woman in his arms, Long Xiao felt a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before, his heart was full, as if he had the whole world, reassuring and warm.

Long Xiao didn't care about the struggle of the woman in his arms, and his slightly numb arms tightened a little, thinking about how he would live with Fu Wei in the future, as well as their children.

By the time the two of them got up from bed, it was already past eleven o'clock.

The rural meal has always been very late, when Fu Tao was full of food and drink and lazily lying on the rocking chair, the farm work outside had just been finished, and a few aunts passed by the door and did not forget to joke with Fu Tao, the new daughter-in-law.

"The new daughter-in-law got up so early today?"

"That's it, why don't you sleep more."

“…”

Fu Wei smiled shyly, embarrassed to answer.

I'd like to sleep more, but my stomach won't allow it.

Looking at Long Xiao's figure preparing pig food in front of the stove, the corners of Fu Hao's mouth couldn't help but rise.

The life of the executor is not very bad, it is much better than when he was in the Star Alliance.

[Looks like the executor is adapting well.] System 1973 appeared suddenly.

After a day of observation, 1973 felt that its host was still very good, not at all like the poor work ability said by its superiors, at least this adaptability was much better than the other rookie performers it had seen.

"Huh? It's fine. ”

Perhaps because of the fusion of the client's memory, she has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the world, completely without the restraint and helplessness of last night, and is comfortable with others.

[Come on, the executor, complete the client's obsession as soon as possible.] ]

The client wants to live a good life.

"By the way, 1973, what is your standard for judging the completion of this mission?"

Knowing the judging criteria, she has a goal, which is much better than a confused rambling into it.

[It's the happiness index and the money index.] ]

1973 quickly called up the corresponding data on the panel.

[Happiness: 61%]

[Gold: 45%]

The happiness index has already filled half of the progress bar, while the money index is only half small, and the gap is obvious.

At the scene, the village was lively early.

The day here is 258, and their marriage happened to be the 8th, and now that it is the day of the day, Fu Wei is still a little curious and wants to go to the town to see.

"Are we going to the market?"

"Go ahead, there is no meat at home, just go buy some and come back." Long Xiao looked at Fu Wei's messy hair, and couldn't help but rub it.

Although the leftover dishes they have eaten in the past few days taste good, after so many days, even if they are not rancid, they are not good for their health, and they can only be poured out and fed to the pigs if they are not finished.

Changqi Village is very close to the town, and when they arrive at the entrance of the market, it is only past nine o'clock, which is the time when the market is crowded.

Looking at the muddy street at the entrance of the market because of the killing of fish, the crowded crowd, and then looking at the new leather shoes on his feet, Fu Sheng may have a habit of cleanliness and retreated.

Curiosity counts, cleanliness is the most important thing.

Long Xiao on the side was also a little hesitant, and discussed with Fu Hao: "You go and wait for me in the restaurant opposite, there are too many people and it's crowded, huh?" ”

Fu Wei, who didn't know how to speak, suddenly became overjoyed: "Okay!" ”

Looking at Long Xiao's back crowded in the crowd, Fu Wei couldn't help but sigh, although he is a little poor, but he is really good, he does all the dirty work at home, and even the foot washing water at night is he picks him up

"Yo, Li Xiaojuan, you are also here, I heard that you are married? Where's your husband? ”

Fu Wei raised her eyes to look at the woman sitting in front of her, her red coat was wavy, her face was powdered, and the nails on her hands were painted bright red.

The delicate atmosphere exuded from all over the body is incompatible with this town.

"I'm going to buy groceries," Fu replied.

"Oh, is your husband good to you? Let me tell you, when you get married, you must keep the family's money in your own hands, otherwise a man will become bad if he has a little money. ”

said as if women would not become bad, Fu Wei secretly complained in his heart.

Xu saw that Fu Mo didn't react much, and the woman in red sighed, and talked about it again as if she hated that iron could not become steel, and this time she also brought in her own personal experience.

"Really, I'm all here, can I lie to you? My man just went out to do it when he had money, relying on his own money to earn money, and now he doesn't even go home, alas..."

A faint sadness crept between the eyebrows of the woman in red, Fu Wei wanted to comfort her, but before she could speak, the woman in red spoke to herself.

Red Coat is a talkative woman, even if Fu Wei is just expressionless and perfunctory, she can maintain her passion from her family to their youth to her difficulty in making money, and by the way, she can also complain about her dissatisfaction with today's society.

"1973, who is this person?"

Why do you talk so much at the beginning, the client doesn't have such a familiar friend.

[This is the client's junior high school classmate.] ]

1973 retrieved the relevant information directly from the database.

The red coat is called He Yaoyao, and the client is a junior high school classmate, both of them have bad grades but are good-looking, and they are often pulled together in the class for comparison, but they are much worse than the original owner's family background, and they were pressed hard by the original owner in terms of dress.

After graduating from junior high school, the two didn't intersect, I heard that he and Yaoyao went out to work before graduating from high school, married a rich man two years ago, and became the focus of discussion among classmates at the last class reunion, and they were all envious of her marrying a good man.

Here and Yaoyao are still talking about the grievances she received when she works outside, and Long Xiao has already come over with a basket full of things.

Long Xiao put the basket at his feet, drank a few big sips of water from Fu Wei's cup, and said to Fu Tao while drinking: "Fortunately, you didn't go, there are too many people, squeeze people to death, are you in a hurry here?" ”

Long Xiao sighed and continued: "Next time we come back in the afternoon, there will be fewer people in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, it's all up to you," she didn't want to go shopping when there were too many people, so she might as well play at home until the afternoon before going out.

The two chatted as if no one was around, and left He Yaoyao aside.

"Ahem," He Yaoyao's face was a little unpleasant, "Li Xiaojuan, is this your husband?" Don't introduce it? ”

"Aren't you leaving?" Fu Wei turned her gaze to He Yaoyao, a little surprised.

As soon as Long Xiao came and Yaoyao's voice stopped, she didn't pay attention to her when she patronized Long Xiao, and thought she was gone.

As soon as he heard this, Yaoyao's face was even worse, the two beautifully painted thin eyebrows wrinkled together, and his tone was not good: "Li Xiaojuan, what do you mean, you annoy me?" ”

Fu Xuan, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, was a little self-reproachful, and said, "I didn't..."

He Yaoyao snorted coldly.

"Xiaojuan, who is this?" Long Xiao opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere.

He actually didn't want to speak, and Yaoyao's dresser was too flamboyant, and his attitude towards Fu Wei was not good, he really didn't like it.

He Yaoyao changed his posture, his brows were already spreading, and he raised his chin slightly and looked at Fu Wei, waiting for Fu Mo to introduce himself.

Fortunately, Fu Wei reacted this time and gave him Yaoyao enough face, "This is my junior high school classmate, and Yaoyao," after thinking about it, he added, "Super powerful, strong woman." ”

The title of strong woman made He Yaoyao very happy, the corners of her mouth rose a good-looking arc, and her tone was very proud, "I won the award, where am I so good." ”

As soon as the voice ended, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

When she went out to answer the phone and came back, her face was pale and her steps were a little unsteady.

The whole person doesn't look very good. It's like a different person. A few minutes ago, He Yaoyao was arrogant, proud and confident, but now she is decadent and tired.

Don't you fall into evil? But there are no supernatural elements in this world.

"Are you alright?"

The relationship between the client and Yaoyao is not very good, and Fu Hao's impression of her is not very good, but seeing her looking lost and depressed, out of humanitarianism, Fu Mo still cares and asks.

I thought that He Yaoyao would babble and complain like just now, but Fu Wei was ready to listen to her.

Unexpectedly, he and Yaoyao talked against the previous eloquence, pulled the corners of Fu Hui's mouth, and barely pulled out an ugly and somewhat funny smile.

"We'll talk about it next time," he said and left in a hurry.

The two who were left in place looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

The two went straight home, and the New Year was going to be celebrated in a few days, listening to Long Xiao talk about the customs of the New Year, Fu Wei quickly forgot about He Yaoyao.