Chapter 53: Well, I don't hate you for having dirty hands
"Mother, Xiaoman." Fu Quan looked at Wu's embarrassed appearance, his eyes couldn't bear it, in the end, he was still his wife, but he couldn't deliver the words, so he had to look at Fu Xiaoman helplessly.
Yi Liunian saw the movement, shook his head slightly, and raised his hand slightly, "That's it, this official still has to go and see Fu Xiaofeng." First, he saved the official this time, and the official wanted him to be a scholar after he recovered from his injuries and help the official deal with the affairs of the government, but I don't know if Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu San are willing? ”
"Second, this time, I invited Old Master Yang to come over on purpose, also to inform him that after Fu Xiaofeng recovers from his injury, Qingshan Academy is willing to give him another chance to take the entrance exam."
"Really?" Fu Xiaoman looked up in surprise, this time he smiled from the bottom of his heart, looked at Old Master Yang, lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Old Master Yang, I thought you wouldn't forgive us anymore." That's great! If my eldest brother can be taught by you, he will be very happy. ”
"Humph!" Old Master Yang snorted arrogantly, but the expression on his face was also joyful.
At this time, everyone who heard the conversation outside the courtyard was also embarrassed, this Fu family three rooms are really shit, and the blessing of misfortune is relied on! is the county master's godsister, a scholar, and a student of Qingshan Academy, it seems that this Fu family is going to soar in the future.
Fu Lao Er, who was hiding in the crowd, scratched his stomach with one hand, picked his teeth with the other, and his eyes turned, and he fell on Yi Liunian, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard, laughed twice, and quickly ran home.
The sun is turning positive, the family is happy and the family is sad, Zhou glanced at Fuquan, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but smile, and slowly walked to Fu Xiaoman's side with his belly, "Man'er, do you want to keep food?" Just this stove? ”
Fu Xiaoman sighed and didn't speak, but Su Mochen took over, "Auntie, go to my house, don't be busy cleaning up at noon today." ”
"How good is this, your mother has helped us on weekdays." Zhou was a little reluctant to go.
"Mother, with Brother Su, we don't need to be polite." Fu Xiaoman smiled slightly, and glanced at Su Mochen, she is now in debt and is not afraid of being pressed. The two rooms were already dilapidated, and they were sprinkled by the Wu family, and it is estimated that they will have to wait for them to clean up, and they will starve to death in Yi Liunian.
Now, too, is not the time for hypocrisy.
"Well, you're welcome." Su Mochen glanced at Fu Xiaoman with slanted eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was in a good mood.
There are still some screws left in the family last time Fu Xiaoman touched, and after spitting out water for a few days, Fu Xiaoman clamped the screw butt and planned to make a spicy fried screw, although there is no wine, but with some chilled mulberry juice, it is also a delicacy.
The oil was boiling hot, the spicy seeds were put into the pot, and the spicy smell suddenly floated all over the house, Fu Xiaoman was small, she was choked, and she was coughing, and suddenly she felt that someone had entered the house and helped her cover her mouth from behind.
Turning around, Fu Xiaoman was in tears and looked at Su Mochen.
"Ahem, ahem, Brother Su, why did you come in? Get out of here, this house is too choked. Fu Xiaoman waved his hand and wanted Su Mochen to go out.
"It's okay, I'm hungry." Su Mochen looked at the pot, then at Fu Xiaoman, and blinked, "Can you eat it?" ”
"Huh? Uh, can you give it a try and see if you can suck it out? "Someone is willing to help try the dishes, and Fu Xiaoman is happy. It's just that he is still a little depressed in his heart, is he Su Mochen a person who ran to the kitchen to steal food because he was hungry?
Su Mochen was obedient, raised his eyebrows, and motioned to Fu Xiaoman to clip one for him, but Fu Xiaoman looked for chopsticks for a long time, but he didn't find a shadow.
"You take it with your hands, I don't dislike you for having dirty hands." Su Mochen had a straight face, and said as if Fu Xiaoman really had something in his hands.