"Maybe, because it's the yard where you live......"

emmm, that's embarrassing!

"I'm going to pick vegetables, it's time to make lunch." Fudoxi took the basket on his shoulder, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Chen Yuan looked at Fu Duoxi's back and stroked the dust with a smile.

After Shenmu Fort was able to contact the outside world, Chen Yuan's vision and state of mind became different, especially after visiting the Divine Hidden Sect, which gave him a new understanding of the Immortal Daoist. When the female disciple of the Shenyin Sect cast admiring glances, Chen Yuan remembered Fu Duoxi......

Maybe you can fight for it again!

After lunch, Fu Duoxi found that Chen Yuan had been sticking to her, always bringing the topic to Taoist cultivators, and simply found an excuse to send some freshly picked apples and peaches to a friend's house.

Fu Duoxi walked out of the house with a fruit basket, turned around and found that Chen Yuan was still standing in the courtyard looking at her, waved his hand, and sped up his pace to turn up the mountain road.

The whole Nanping Village Fu Duoxi only has more contact with Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang is now busy taking care of her son who has just recovered from a serious illness, if this time passes, he will be praised as a savior by the Huang family, and he may be uncomfortable if he wants to stay for a while.

The green vines that climbed out of the wall of Huang's house drooped outside the wall, dancing with the wind and the sun. It seemed quiet and peaceful, who would have thought that there would be a sad sound in this courtyard in the morning, and the coffins were carried to the door......

Fudoki thought about it and remembered that there was another place to go.

Fu Duoxi didn't know that in the Huang family's hall at this time, Aunt Cui was talking to Aunt Huang in a whisper.

"Duoxi is a good girl, I used to have cloudy eyes, I didn't know your kindness, sister-in-law, and now I regret it?"

Aunt Cui smiled all over her face, and leaned in with Aunt Huang again.

At this time, Huang Shengcai came back from the ghost gate and needed to rest quietly, and Aunt Cui was very unaccustomed to whispering, for fear that the other party would not be able to hear it. The spitting star almost flew into Aunt Huang's face. Aunt Huang smiled and leaned straight back in the chair, thinking about how to refuse Aunt Cui to ask her to be a matchmaker for Fu Duoxi.

"It's not up to me to say if I miss or not! Old sister, don't look at what kind of people Duoxi is associated with, the few young people I've seen are either young and powerful adults, or fairy-like young Taoists, and the last time is the strangely dressed, but good-looking demon hunter...... Can your Shiro compare to others?

Besides, your Shiro only married and divorced his wife, or did the two marry and divorce together, and promised to accept two concubines before...... Tsk, I know it's your Shiro Peach Blossom Wang, but I don't know that I think Cui Shilang is a pervert, and which girl dares to marry! ”

Aunt Cui immediately changed her face when she heard this, "My Shiro is a talent, he looks good, and his temperament is good, what is worse than others."

Although our Cui family is not a high-ranking family, it is also a scholarly heirloom. My mother-in-law will not treat her daughter-in-law harshly. My family Shiro divorced his wife, that is because those two daughters-in-law are not suitable for rural life, Duoxi is a native of our village, she is lonely, and it is a blessing to be able to marry into my family. “

"Oh my God, old sister, you didn't say that, Duoxi is not lonely now, she and the daughter of the richest man in the county government are sworn sisters, and the little girl who came from the capital who looked precious also called her sister, didn't you see that there are still five carriages parked outside the courtyard of her house?

That carriage is not something that ordinary rich families can have, and my husband said that the system is at least for the official eunuchs of the third grade or above...... If you really like Fu Duoxi, ask your family Shiro to take the initiative, men and women love this matter, and it is not good for our wives and sons to participate.

It's time for my son to drink soup, and Duoxi brought me a big basket of vegetables today, she said that vegetable porridge nourishes the body, and I also learn to make it. ”

Aunt Huang showed off her intimate relationship with Fu Duoxi again.

Aunt Cui left the Huang family in a sneer, and really went home to let her son find Fu Duoxi to get close. As a result, Cui Shilang didn't raise his head when he read the book, "How you like me or not, I'm not worthy of her." ”

As soon as Fu Duoxi knocked, Mo Yingying opened the door.

"Sister Tahi!" Mo Yingying warmly took Fu Duoxi's hand, "At noon, I heard that you cured Huang Sheng of a terminal illness, and I was thinking about whether I should go to see you, and I heard that there was a god in your house, and I didn't dare to go......"

"What an immortal, a Taoist priest. It's just that everyone is rare and weird. This is a freshly picked fruit, and if you taste it, it will definitely be sweeter than other people's fruits. ”

Fu Duoxi handed the fruit basket to Mo Yingying. When I entered the house, I knew that Mo Yingying was going back to Funing County in the afternoon.

The draft girl turmoil has passed, and yesterday sisters Ping'er and Xuan'er went back to their parents' house with Cui Shilang's letter of resignation. Mo Yingying has no reason to live in Nanping Village.

"Their sisters really went back, I thought Ping'er would stay and be a real husband and wife with Cui Shilang......"

Fu Duoxi still remembers Ping'er's hearty and lively personality, which is very compatible with Cui Shilang's soft and gentle temperament, but I didn't expect it to be scattered like this, which is a pity.

But I really admire Cui Shilang for doing what he says, guarding the beautiful daughters-in-law who are married to two Ming media, and he really wants to ask to live a married life, and the sisters can't agree to it.

"I also think Cui Shiro is very good......"

Fu Duoxi didn't pay attention to the obsessive look on Mo Yingying's face when she said this, and her eyes were all on the row of cages on the ground, "You won't come back when you leave this time?" ”

"Hmm...... Maybe I'll be back, I'll miss you for sure. If you go to Funing County, you must come to my house for a few days. We are good sisters. ”

As he spoke, someone came in outside, and Mo Fu sent a carriage and a horse over.

"Duoxi, you must find a man with good character to marry, compared with character, money, power and appearance are secondary......"

Mo Yingying's every sentence depicts Cui Shilang, holding the fruit basket and getting into the car, and her eyes can't help but look in the direction of Cui's house.

Mo Yingying still couldn't let go of her identity as a young lady in the end, and didn't dare to talk to Cui Shilang directly. Cui Shilang didn't even look at her with a straight eye, so she couldn't make up her mind whether to cut off this love.

Seeing Mo Yingying waving goodbye with a lonely face, there was no trace of joy in returning to the life of a rich daughter.

Fu Duoxi sighed, Mo Yingying really loves the life of the farmhouse!

Fudo looked at his rice field with joy, and the ears of rice nodded heavily.

Seeing that the weather can be cleared, tomorrow I have to take a sickle and harvest the rice. This living blessing Duoxi has never done it before, maybe you can ask Chen Yuan to cast a spell to help?

Bah!

If you use people, you want to be close, otherwise you will want to avoid it. Haven't you become a green tea!

Fu Duoxi returned home and ran to the field to pick fruits and vegetables, this time Chen Yuan did not follow her again, and talked to the guards in the courtyard, when Fu Duoxi entered the house with a basket in one hand, Chen Yuan was washing the ten large wooden barrels.

Chen Yuangao rolled up his sleeves, and his white robe was tucked diagonally into his waist, revealing his cyan shirt. bent over and pouted his buttocks, stretched out his arms and vigorously scrubbed the dregs hanging on the walls of the barrel, how could he still look like a male god,

It turned out that Chen Yuan didn't use Taoism for everything, and he had to do it himself.

Fukudoki took the sickle and dipped it in the water, and clicked it on the grinding stone......