Chapter 220: What a Goblin

Qin Chai'er stood outside and looked in from the window. Fang Dasong was squatting on the edge of the stove to feed Fang Fang, a bowl of leftover rice was poured into the dog bowl, looking at the sweetness of Fang Fang's food, he also laughed.

"Look at your master, who raised you like a little fat pig."

Speaking of this, Fang Dasong suddenly sighed again: "The village where your master went is flooded, and now I don't know what the situation is, it's useless for me to be in a hurry, what do you say I should do?" ”

As if he understood Da Da Song's words, Fang Fang raised his head and called a few times, then lowered his head to eat again.

"You're telling me that your master is okay and will come back safely, right? I think so, she is blessed with a great life, and she will be fine. ”

Fang Dasong's voice was very soft, but even Qin Chai'er, who sighed, could hear it, she stood there, looking at Fang Dasong's somewhat rickety figure, but her heart was extremely warm.

This father-in-law with a strict wife, although he is not good at expressing himself, Qin Chai'er has always felt that he sincerely accepts himself and truly regards himself as a member of the family.

She walked over, stood at the threshold, and said softly, "Dad, I'm back." ”

Fang Dasong listened to the voice, hurriedly turned his head, and saw that Qin Chai'er was really standing there, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

As if relieved, he walked out again and again, silently.

Qin Chai'er is hungry and sleepy now, she boiled hot water in the pot, and by the way, she dropped two eggs and boiled them, planning to cope with eating a little casually, and taking a hot bath to sleep first.

She squatted on the stove and was busy with firewood, and when she got up to go to the house to get her clothes, she saw a bowl of hot noodles on the table.

You don't have to think about it to guess that it was cooked by Fang Dasong.

Qin Chai'er sat down with chopsticks and ate, turned his head and shouted loudly outside: "Thank you, Dad!" ”

Fang Dasong was smoking in the hall, listening to her shouting, he lowered his head and smiled with satisfaction.

This kid respects him so much on weekdays, he doesn't say thank you, why not worry about a bowl of noodles cooked casually.

Qin Chai'er ate very much, took a comfortable hot bath and returned to the house, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

I was tired and didn't care about my thoughts, and I fell asleep very deeply as soon as my eyes were closed.

From three o'clock in the afternoon, I slept until dark.

After Fang Zhongkai came back from Maotou Village to take a bath, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time, pinching her nose and pinching her ears, she turned over and continued to sleep.

He wanted to wake her up for dinner, but seeing that she was sleeping so deeply, he lifted the quilt and lay down.

After lying on the bed steadily, I found that my whole body was sore, especially at the waist pole, which was hot and sweltering.

When crossing the river with a cable on his back, he was strangled and injured. When he took a bath, he could clearly see a circle of red marks.

Fang Zhongkai didn't sleep while lying on the bed, bent over and face to face with Qin Chai'er, and when he got closer, he found that his little daughter-in-law was really good-looking, her skin was white and transparent, her small mouth was pink, and her eyelashes were not long, but they were very thick.

Qin Chai'er was half asleep, and when she opened her misty eyes, she saw Fang Zhongkai's familiar eyes in front of her, and thought she was dreaming, so she smiled and fell asleep again.

This smile melted Fang Zhongkai's heart with laughter,

"What a goblin." He couldn't help but pinch her cheek again. leaned over to kiss her little mouth, and Sun Guilan's voice came from outside the door: "Zhongkai, Zhongkai, bravely look for you." ”

Fang Zhongkai turned over and fell to the ground in displeasure. Liu Fenyong actually had the courage to look for him?! Look for death!