Chapter 522: Old Ancestor's Sick and Weak Husband (9)

Xiao Wu, who instantly understood what his prince meant: .........

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Putting the rattle aside, Fuyue drank saliva and rinsed the sweetness of the gargle, then picked up the rattle again to check.

She lifted her hand slightly, and the eyes that had been buried gradually revealed.

She gestured to the size of her eyes, and just as she was about to put the rattle down, there was a knock on the door.

Two clear coughs followed.

Looking at the direction of the door, she thought about getting up, and as the eyes disappeared, Fuyue had already gotten up and went to open the door.

looked at the weak Rong Jian in white in front of the door.

Fuyue wrinkled Qiong's nose and was about to speak, when a smell of meat came from her nose.

As soon as the words that had reached her mouth changed, her eyes lit up and she looked at him.

"You brought me supper?"

Looking at the doll that was no more than his thighs, Rong Jian bowed slightly.

"Yes, do you want to eat it now?"

Fuyue's mouth was almost grinning behind her ears, and she responded crisply: "Yes!" ”

Rong Jane's expression softened, and she handed her the thing.

After taking the things, Fuyue prepared to go back to the house, but the man in front of her didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

Strange asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

Rong Jian shook his head, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and said, "If you have anything to look for me, or find Xiao Wu." ”

Fuyue thought and nodded, Rong Jian looked at her tender face, a little moved, bent over and pinched it, and then turned to leave.

Touching her pinched face, Fuyue stood at the door in a daze for a long time and reacted to her senses.

pursed his lips and muttered something strange.

Turning back to the house, he couldn't wait to unwrap the oilcloth.

The smell of barbecue came to my nose for a while.

She couldn't help but swallow the liquid and couldn't wait to enjoy it.

However, she still had some conscience, so she left a duck butt for Xiao Wu and a duck leg for Rong Jian, so she ran to find someone with her things.

There was a knock on the door.

Rong Jian, who was about to sleep in wide clothes, paused, looked at the door, and went to open the door after closing the loose clothes.

The petite person caught her eyes, Rong Jian's gaze swept over her greasy little face, fell on her clear eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fuyue looked up at him and handed him the oil paper in his hand.

"Do you want to eat what you left for you?" Her eyes were full of reluctance.

Rong Jian wanted to open his mouth to say something that he didn't eat, but after it turned around in his mouth, he nodded and took it.

Wen Sheng said: "Okay." ”

There was a hint of loss in Fuyue's eyes, but she quickly recovered and waved at him.

"I'll go back first, and remember to wear more clothes when I go out in the future, so as not to take advantage of others."

Rong Jian was lightly stunned, lowered his eyes and swept over his clothes, looking at the looming chest and crying and laughing.

But he was negligent.

After eating and drinking.

It's easy to get sleepy.

Fuyue wiped her face and washed her hands, lay on her back on the bed with a bulging belly, and fell asleep in a daze.

Completely forget about what you want to look at.

It's just that she didn't sleep well this night, and in the middle of the night, she woke up with a stomachache.

Listening to her rumbling belly, she frowned and hugged her belly and went down to find a thatched house.

I finally solved it, and I was awake when I was blown by the cool breeze.

Rubbing her messy hair, she was about to walk back when she unexpectedly saw a long black figure under the porch.

After being stunned, she had extremely strong night vision, and soon discovered that this black shadow was Rong Jian.

Seeing that he was thinly dressed, Fuyue ran over and attracted the attention of the man.