Chapter 2 Little Ancestors
She was imprisoned in her arms by Fu Siqing and couldn't move, she had nothing to do, so she was bored enough to go to see Fu Siqing.
To be honest, this face is really perfect, with handsome and thick eyebrows, deep inky eyes, long eyelashes that are so thick that women are jealous, a firm high nose bridge, thin and cool lip flaps, and a perfect face shape like a sculpture.
Fu Muhibiscus bit his fingers, looked at Fu Siqing blankly, and thought seriously, how could such a perfect face match such a vicious heart?
She felt lonely and went to the welfare home to bring her back as a child daughter-in-law, she would rather starve to death in the welfare home than be tortured to death by the demon Fu Siqing.
A fifteen-year-old boy who doesn't write her homework knows to discipline her every day, she is not allowed to fall behind in her piano and violin painting studies, and she doesn't know how many times she escaped when she was a child and was caught and scolded, God knows how miserable her childhood was, although she is just as miserable now......
forced her to get married, forced her to have a relationship, forced her to pay back the money he owed him for raising her for so many years, and added any mental damages, and forced her to belong to him alone......
A staggering and powerful possessiveness......
If you want to count Fu Siqing's shortcomings, Fu Muhibiscus can count a lot......
For example, restricting her freedom all day long......
For example, he routines her every day and takes her to the pit~
For example......
Maybe Fu Mujian's gaze was too hot, Fu Siqing woke up, looked at each other, the corners of Fu Siqing's lips hooked a curvature, and his hand gently pinched Fu Mujian's cheek, and his tone was full of pride, "Love me so much?" Seeing so fascinated? ”
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Fu Mujin smiled at Fu Siqing, but couldn't help but curse in his heart: It should be replaced by her hating him so much......
"Hungry?" Fu Siqing pulled Fu Muhibiscus closer to her, her big palm wandering on her smooth back and lit a fire, and her deep voice was dyed with a layer of laziness because she had just woken up.
"Hmm." Fu Mujin nodded obediently and looked at Fu Siqing's gaze.
The physical exertion is so great, it's no wonder that you don't get hungry.
Fu Siqing chuckled, rubbed Fu Mujian's hair, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said, "Coincidentally, so am I." Get up and cook noodles for me to eat. ”
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Fu Mujin was speechless, what kind of logic is this?
She hurts when she moves now, and he actually asked her to get up and cook noodles for him?
"I'm so tired I can't get up." Fu Mujian's tone became low and cold,
Understand that everyone should accept it when they see it.
But Fu Siqing is a very persistent person, and he can always find all kinds of perfect solutions, such as:
"I'll hold you."
"I can't move."
"I'll give you a hand."
"Can't you cook it yourself? I want to sleep. Fu Mujin wrapped his arms around Fu Siqing's neck and muttered in an aggrieved tone.
In fact, she had already secretly slandered in her heart: It's just a noodle cooking, and he just throws things into it and cooks it in a pot. Why two people to cook noodles?! Figure lively?!
"You should exercise more." Fu Siqing said solemnly, gently rubbing Fu Mujian's little head, and the soft hair made him very satisfied.
“……”
Fu Mujin was very helpless, and he started his strict father education again......
I didn't do well in the exam, I didn't have consolation, and my homework was doubled.
Poor physique, no rest, training doubled.
If the same thing is wrong twice, there is no understanding, and the punishment is doubled.
Just like now, "exercise" is tired, does not sleep, and continues to exercise.
thought that in this way her physical strength would be strengthened......
But he forgot that she was not called Fu Siqing, nor was she a robot, she was just an ordinary girl, a girl who longed for a normal life......
"I'm tired ......"
Fu Mujin wrapped his hands around Fu Siqing's waist, found a comfortable position in his arms and rubbed it, and said weakly.
"What do you want to eat?" Fu Siqing rubbed her head with satisfaction, and the smile on the corner of her lips was even worse.
She is always too stubborn, she has used countless means to make her understand that as long as she relies on him, he can give her all the truth, but unfortunately she has not understood, it is not easy to hear her coquettishness.
"Dumplings." Fu Muhibiscus buried his head and thought for a long time, and finally gave an answer that would not change for 10,000 years, and his tone was tired, like waking up from a dream.
"Do you want to pack with me?" Fu Siqing suggested that making dumplings was too time-consuming, and it was too difficult to endure without her.
"Don't." Fu Mujin refused bluntly, and his tone was undeniable.
No one can pull her out of bed! Otherwise, she will meet gods and kill gods, and kill ghosts when she encounters ghosts!
"Huh!" Fu Siqing chuckled helplessly, pressed the inner line next to the bed, and a cold voice sounded from above Fu Mujian's head,
"Make two servings of corn, mushroom and vegetable dumplings in half an hour."
"Hmm...... I'll sleep a little longer. ”
The food had landed, Fu Mujian squinted her eyes with satisfaction like a cat, sighed softly, and buried her head in Fu Siqing's arms, she was very tired, and fell asleep after a while.
Fu Siqing rubbed her little head, her deep eyes were not as cold and solemn as in the past, but were so strong that they were about to overflow with tenderness and doting, I don't know how long she looked at it, the smile on the corner of Fu Siqing's mouth did not subside, and her eyes were reluctant to leave the woman in her arms for a long time.
She is the whole world in his eyes, how can she be willing to leave?
Even if he was woken up in the middle of the night, the chef of the Fu family still maintained his usual rigorous efficiency, and two bowls of hot dumplings were sent in by the maid in less than half an hour, Fu Siqing was worried that Fu Mujian's stomach would hurt, and planned to indulge her to sleep for another ten minutes and then wake her up, but Fu Mujian woke up with the fragrance by himself, which saved Fu Siqing a lot of trouble.
This little ancestor is not easy to wake up.
Fu Muhibi was very happy to see the dumplings, even if he was extremely hungry, Fu Muhibiscus's every move still carried the kind of nobility that seemed to be innate, even if this kind of nobility was brought about by Fu Siqing's strict education since childhood, but in the end it still worked.
Fu Mujin picked up a dumpling and ate it slowly and methodically, looking focused, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
Fu Mujin stayed in the welfare home for eight years, the conditions of the welfare home are not good, only during the Chinese New Year, each child can rarely receive two dumplings full of vegetables and no meat, so dumplings This kind of food has always been very precious in the memory of Fu Muhibiscus when he was a child, and Fu Muhibiscus has always liked to eat corn and mushroom vegetable dumplings when he grew up.
Fu Siqing watched Fu Mujian eat satisfied, and he was also very satisfied, rubbing Fu Mujian's little head, with a faint doting smile on the corner of his mouth.
Such a day is good, he is not alone, the person he loves deeply is his wife, they will have many children in the future, and he will not be lonely in the second half of his life.
Fu Siqing didn't eat much of the two bowls of dumplings, all of them went into Fu Mujian's stomach, this is not counting, Fu Mujian still felt hungry, her beautiful eyes looked straight at Fu Siqing, revealing strong hope, and her tone softened a lot, "Brother Siqing, I want to eat tomato and egg noodles." ”
When Fu Mujin is in a good mood or has something to ask for, he will call Brother Siqing softly and glutinously like now, and he is not even happy to roar with his name and surname when he is angry, and he has to add modifiers like "old fox" and "big bad wolf" to be counted.
"Come down with me." Fu Siqing's heart bloomed, but his face was awkward to maintain an indifferent atmosphere, his tone was light, not a discussion, but a touch of toughness.
There's no such thing as a free dinner, well, or a late-night snack.
Fu Mujian blinked his eyes, bit the chopsticks in his mouth, stared straight at Fu Siqing for a long time, and seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Fu Mujin sighed lightly, put down the chopsticks, wrapped his arms around Fu Siqing's neck, and said very naturally, "I can't walk." ”
The implication is to ask Fu Siqing to carry her down.
Fu Siqing chuckled, took her into his arms, and carried her down according to her wishes.
The woman in his arms is not heavy, but every time he hugs her, it gives him a heavy feeling, this is the second half of his life.
Fu Siqing was happy, the main villa did not live with the maids, and the villa became empty at night, leaving only Fu Siqing and Fu Mujian.
said that he was accompanied, but Fu Siqing brought a chair for Fu Muhibi to watch from the side, washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves to prepare to cook noodles.
To tell the truth, Fu Siqing is really a perfect person, even the action of rolling up his sleeves is like a slow motion, with innate nobility and elegance, and a home suit makes him a lot warmer on weekdays. Fu Mujin was a little stupid, biting her fingers for a long time without blinking her eyes, in all fairness, Fu Siqing may be the most perfect husband in her life, and the next one will definitely not be as good as him.
Or the same sentence, how can such a good-looking face match such a vicious heart?
I like to torture her all day long, and torture her in different ways......
"You ate a lot of eggs today, and I only put one egg in the noodles, do you want an omelette or an egg drop?" Fu Siqing cut the tomatoes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked the woman behind him.
The broth in the pot was churning, the heat was rising, Fu Muhiscus didn't like to eat meat since she was a child, and there was no nutrition if she didn't eat meat, so Fu Siqing had to boil the lean meat that had been fishy in the past into the soup base to increase her nutrition.
Fu Mujin likes tomatoes and egg noodles must put two eggs, one fried egg and one to make egg drops.
What Fu Muhibiscus likes, what Fu Muhibiscus hates, is Fu Siqing's rule of doing things.
Fu Mujin looked at Fu Siqing stupidly, and his soul didn't know where he flew, and he didn't hear Fu Siqing's words.
After not seeing a reply for a long time, Fu Siqing turned around, saw the woman's stunned gaze and couldn't help but chuckle, stepped forward and patted her little face, "Hibiscus, hibiscus?" ”
"Huh?"
Fu Mujin suddenly came back to his senses, his body trembled, and he looked at Fu Siqing with a puzzled expression.
"Omelette or egg drop?"
Even if he loves him very much, he should know restraint, and it is better for a girl to be reserved, although her current reaction makes him very satisfied, and he likes to see only his cute appearance in her eyes.
"Huh?" Fu Mujin looked at Fu Siqing puzzled, his eyes were puzzled, and he let out a tone of voice.
What to omelette or egg drop?
Of course, it's both!
Tomato egg noodles are not tomato egg noodles if there are no egg flowers in them, and they are not noodles without an omelette on top of them......
Fu Siqing thought that Fu Mujin was stupid and he didn't understand what he meant, so she rubbed her head dotingly, with a teasing smile on the corner of her mouth, and said a little proudly, "Although your husband is very handsome, don't look at it for so long, your eyes will be tired." ”
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