Chapter 7 What Hatred and What Resentment?

Fu Qichen was stared at by her, so he had to slowly remove his palm.

"Do you say that I was wronged in this matter today? Did she say the wrong thing? Jin Cancan gasped and gritted his teeth.

"Am I the one who has been wronged? Secretary Qiao said well...... "Fu Qichen is not confident enough to redress his grievances.

"She said I was ugly and dirty? Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open? Am I also the village flower of our small stone village? Why am I ugly and dirty? Jin Cancan asked indignantly.

"Your outfit this morning is indeed not very fashionable and pretty......" Fu Qichen cautiously argued.

"I'm your son!" Jin Cancan's stubborn temper came up, and he actually pushed Fu Qichen, and then turned over and pressed him tightly under him.

Fu Qichen's first thought was that Jin Cancan was going to fight with him, and he was about to step forward and clasp Jin Cancan's wrist, but he didn't want Jin Cancan to take a step ahead of him, so he pressed his hands on the top of his head, and then in Fu Qichen's frightened gaze, Jin Cancan lowered his head and kissed Fu Qichen's thin lips.

Her lips were cold, with a hint of sweetness, just like the taste of Jiangshi's special snack sugar sticky buns.

Fu Qichen only felt that his brain was rumbling open, and the group of grass and mud horses began to run happily from his mind again.

Jin Cancan's movements are jerky, but they are extraordinarily sultry, she not only kisses him, she also puts her hands up and down, touching everywhere......

Fu Qichen's face turned red with anger, but his body reacted unhappily.

How can he say that he is also a man with strong blood, and he was insulted by a petite and delicate girl? Doesn't this get out and laugh at the dead?

He was about to turn against the guest, but Jin Cancan let go of him lightly.

Jin Cancan glanced at Fu Qichen's towering tent, took out two tissues in disgust, wiped his lips, and snorted angrily: "Say I'm not beautiful and fashionable?" What are you here? Still don't admit that you're talking nonsense with your eyes open? ”

Fu Qichen: "......" is that he lost, he lost, he didn't dare to provoke, he didn't dare to provoke!

The first confrontation between the two ended in a fiasco of Fu Qichen taking a shower for an hour!

Jin Cancan's money is still her money, but Fu Qichen's money has become all kinds of beautiful clothes on her body......

The next morning, Fu Qichen got up with the feeling that today he was a poor man with a deposit of less than one million.

Then, he smelled a strong and choking smell of fireworks! It's like the smell of burning firewood.

He lives in the heart of the city, how can it smell like this?

Fu Qichen, who was still a little sleepy, woke up instantly! Go without saying! This must be a golden ghost again! Oh my God! Where did his grandfather find this granddaughter-in-law! Let him live in fear of being killed every day!

Fu Qichen wore messy hair and pajamas, and flew down from the upstairs, followed the smell of fireworks, and found the garden all the way.

Then, he saw a scene that broke his heart!

His good fiancΓ©e, Miss Jin Cancan, actually dismantled the white brick fence by the fish pond, and then built a simple earthen stove in the garden with bricks, set up a pot, and was burning the fire!

And the raw material for the fire is the mahogany coffee table used to drink tea in the gazebo!

Fu Qichen only felt a fishy sweetness rushing to his throat, and he almost vomited blood!

"Golden Cancan! You, you scumbag! You ......" Fu Qichen rushed over, pointing to the mahogany that had been split into pieces for firewood, and his voice had already begun to tremble.

"Achen, are you up? I've made breakfast! Am I very capable? Also fry a spicy preserved egg and you can start the meal! Jin Cancan showed a big smile to Fu Qichen, while skillfully and neatly pouring the cut green and red peppers into the pot, and then kept stir-frying, using a spoon to pat the peppers flat and crush, continue to stir-fry over high heat, and then pour in the preserved eggs, mix and fry evenly, sprinkle with a little salt, and get out of the pot.

She put a pot of shiny oily and spicy preserved eggs on the table, and on top of it were steamed soft and delicious buns, as well as a few good pickles, pickled cucumbers, and well-boiled multigrain porridge......

"When I came, my grandfather told me that I must be diligent when I go to someone else's house to be a daughter-in-law, I must be able to go out of the hall, enter the kitchen, take care of breakfast in the morning, and do housework, I can do it well, right? By the way, did Grandpa and Uncle and Aunt get up? Let's have breakfast together, right? "Jin Cancan's face is quick to praise me, and he is quick to praise my appearance......

Fu Qichen: "......."

He felt that the top priority was not to settle accounts with Jin Cancan, but to stabilize his father first! If his father had known about the mahogany he had worked so hard to find, the coffee tables, tables and chairs hand-carved by the master had been cut into firewood and burned by the gold......

He couldn't have imagined the consequences!

"That, I'm ......"

"Ouch! Cancan, Achen, why did you get up so early? Is this a picnic? You young people just love to play! Dad Fu's happy voice sounded behind him.

Fu Qichen: "......"

"Wow! Dad, look! Cancan actually made firewood rice! Or your favorite spicy preserved eggs! There are also multigrain porridge and big buns! Fu's mother was also very surprised, and took a bun and began to bite it, "Well, it's cabbage filling, delicious, delicious, so delicious, I don't know how many years I haven't eaten such a bun!" ”

"Really? There is such a good thing! When Old Man Fu heard this, he also quickened his pace, looked at the table of hometown dishes on the table, and couldn't help but take a bun as well, "Well, this is fennel and leek flavor!" Positive enough! ”

He took two bites and asked casually, "Cancan, forget about your earthen stove, where did you get this firewood?" ”

"There's a rotten coffee table over there, I split it!" Jin Cancan wiped the sweat from his face and pointed in the direction of the gazebo.

Dad Fu subconsciously raised his eyes and saw that his coffee table was gone, and there were still a few scattered mahogany in front of the earthen stove under his feet......

"My mahogany coffee table!" Dad Fu screamed, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards!

"Old man! Woo woo woo ...... "When Fu's mother saw that Fu Dad fainted, she shouted in a hurry, and the bun in her mouth was stuck in her throat and whimpered violently.

Fu Qichen grabbed Fu's father and said urgently: "Call Lao Zhong quickly!" Call the old bell! ”

Old Man Fu: "......"

Jin Cancan: "......."

In the midst of the chaos, the ancestors and grandsons glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of weakness in each other's eyes.

"Grandpa, am I in trouble?" Jin Cancan asked with little confidence.

"Hahaha, it's okay, what's the matter, let's have breakfast first......" Old Man Fu touched his beard, and his tone was a little vain......