Don't call me wife

Fu Suiyan has always been very favored.

In front of Fu Xuan, he can do whatever he wants, and he has never been restricted or constrained.

But since Qu Ning came, Fu Suiyan found that he had less and less sense of existence in front of his father, and he didn't care about it, even if he didn't care.

He fell out of favor!

Fu Suiyan walked up to Qu Ning and stretched out his hand to her: "Give it to me, I'll come." ”

Qu Ning had already chosen a location, ready to start mowing the grass from the side of the door, and was ready to start, Fu Suiyan actually came over and took the initiative to ask for help.

Qu Ning laughed and said, "You mean you come to mow the grass?" ”

Fu Suiyan nodded: "Yes." ”

Qu Ning asked, "Do you want to share it with me?" ”

Fu Suiyan nodded again: "I want to share it with you." ”

Say so reluctantly!

Qu Ning raised his hand and pushed the brim of his hat, and said to Fu Suiyan with his other hand crossed his waist: "If you are three years older, I may hand you the sickle, but you are too young, I am afraid that the sickle will cut you, and when the time comes, I will make a wound, and I will not be able to explain it to your father." ”

Fu Suiyan, who is only four years old, is indeed not suitable for mowing grass with a sickle.

Cuts are no small matter.

Even if Qu Ning wants to be rotten, he can't joke about Fu Suiyan's safety.

Fu Suiyan looked at Qu Ning blankly: "Are you afraid that I will be injured?" ”

Qu Ning hurriedly took the time to reply: "Nonsense." ”

Fu Suiyan: "Then I won't help?" ”

Qu Ning bent down to mow the grass without raising his head: "Go in." ”

"That's what you said." Fu Suiyan's depressed mood soon improved again.

He went in and moved a stool on the steps, and sat there leisurely watching Qu Ling mow the grass.

In the house, Fu Xuan stood in front of the dilapidated window, quietly looking out of the courtyard.

The sun was very strong, directly shining on Qu Ning's body, she was wearing sun-protective clothing, a straw hat on her head, ultraviolet rays were covered, but it was very hot and hot.

After a while, a layer of sweat appeared on Qu Ning's body.

Fu Xuan picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Yan Lin.

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Outside the hospital.

With Qu Ning's unremitting efforts, she cut one-fifth of the fluffy grass, and at first glance there was a large patch. Sweating too much, the water in her body turned into sweat and flowed out, and she planned to go in and drink saliva and then come out to continue cutting.

At this moment, a young man dressed as a farmer walked in outside the door.

The young man had a scythe in his hand, and he looked inside and asked, "Are you mowing the grass?" ”

Qu Ning was stunned: ?

The man said, "I just passed by and was about to go home, and I saw you mowing the grass inside, do you need help?" ”

To help?

Arranged by the program team?

If this is arranged by the program team, it is too conscientious!

Qu Ning nodded and said that he wanted to mow the grass, so the man came in to help without saying a word, and he only worked the whole time, without a word of, so that Qu Ning didn't know how to cut into the topic if he wanted to talk to him twice.

Fu Suiyan, who was sitting on the steps, felt that the uncle in the courtyard looked familiar, so he got up and walked over to the uncle and looked down at his face.

The man turned his face to the other side without a trace, and Fu Suiyan went around to the other side to look.

This has been repeated several times, but Fu Suiyan has not been able to see what the man looks like.

"Fu Suiyan." Qu Ning shouted.

Fu Suiyan turned his head to look at Qu Ning: "Huh? ”

Qu Ning asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Suiyan pointed to the man who was working hard to mow the grass and said, "He looks like Uncle Yan." ”

Qu Ning walked over and asked, "What Uncle Yan?" ”

Fu Suiyan: "It's Dad's ......"

Hearing Fu Suiyan mention the word father, Qu Ning reacted very quickly: "Oh, oh, it looks a little similar, but your Uncle Yan is in the capital." ”

As for who this Uncle Yan is, Qu Ning is not clear.

However, she guessed that it should be someone around Fu Xuan, and Fu Suiyan often saw it, so she would feel like it.

She misunderstood, it seems that this man was not arranged by the program team, but by Fu Xuan.

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The other side.

Fu Bingyang earned thirty yuan by sparse flowers, Shen Yu didn't sparse enough for three hours, and the uncle who guarded the orchard still made up enough for her thirty yuan.

"The national sister-in-law is good, she can brush her face everywhere." Fu Bingyang teased in a joking tone.

Shen Yu smiled slightly: "Uncle should have seen me come first, so he gave me enough thirty to make up." ”

It doesn't sound like it has any meaning.

But Fu Bingyang was just not happy.

When I arrived at the place where I exchanged supplies, I heard the village chief say that Qu Ning had earned more than 100 yuan this morning, which made Fu Bingyang, who was already in a bad mood, look even worse.

Only Shen Yu was really happy for Qu Ning, and asked the village chief: "How did she earn so much?" ”

Xu Guanqi couldn't cry or laugh when he mentioned this: "There is a family in the village that does a funeral, Qu Ning went to cry for people, because she cried very sincerely, and they directly gave a big red envelope." ”

It was the first time Shen Yu heard such a 'shocking' way of making money: "It's worthy of her!" That's amazing! ”

Fu Bingyang showed a look of disgust: "She dares to earn money from dead people." ”

The smile on Xu Guanqi's face froze.

Shen Yu is also stagnant.

No one knows why Fu Bingyang's anger is so big, like a cannon barrel, pointing to whom.

"Xiaochen!" Fu Bingyang shouted.

Meng Xiaochen, who was squatting next to the fish tank to watch the fish, immediately raised his head and said, "Mom, there are fish here, can I buy fish to eat at noon?" ”

Fu Bingyang had a cold face: "You come here." ”

Meng Xiaochen felt that her mother was angry, and hurriedly came over: "What's wrong with Mom?" ”

Fu Bingyang handed the thirty yuan in his hand to Meng Xiaochen: "I only earned thirty yuan today, you can just look at the flowers yourself, and my mother will go out." ”

Meng Xiaochen took the thirty yuan and asked, "Mom, where are you going?" ”

Fu Bingyang, who turned around and went out, said, "Toilet." ”

Shen Yu and the village chief glanced at each other after retracting their gaze, and both of them tacitly did not discuss anything.

[Who messed with Xiaochen's mother? ] Why does she look so angry? 】

[Do you remember, when you were in the orchard, there seemed to be a staff member who looked for Fu Bingyang alone, could it be that something happened to Fu Bingyang's family? 】

[Wen Yue is not in a good mood today, I don't know what happened to them. 】

[In this issue, the two mothers are not in a state, and Qu Ning is still tamping and mowing the grass next door, laughing at me. 】

Fu Bingyang went outside and completely detached from the camera.

Lin Qin, the choreographer of their group, walked over quickly and handed the mobile phone to Fu Bingyang: "Mr. Su, he has made more than a dozen calls. ”

Fu Bingyang took the phone with a cold face and called Su Xianlin back.

Su Xianlin was already waiting in a hurry, and when he received a call from Fu Bingyang, he was as excited as if he was something: "Wife! Wife! You've finally called me back. ”

Fu Bingyang's face turned into coldness and anger: "Don't call me wife!" ”

Su Xianlin was about to cry: "Wife, I am really wronged in this matter, and it is the first time I have dealt with Tang Yusheng, I don't know that he is such a person, and he is really unseemly." ”