Fu Xiaozhu nodded with a smile, turned around and said:

"Then come with me, my family will live upstairs!"

Shen Jingbing nodded, followed Fu Xiaozhu to the fourth floor, and approached her door.

As soon as you enter, you will find a dining table with warm lighting.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, and the dishes are shiny, and you can smell an enticing aroma from afar.

At first, Shen Jingbing thought that she would meet Fu Xiaozhu's husband, but she didn't expect that the restaurant in front of her was empty.

Not only is her husband not there, but Ma Weiyi is also not there.

Shen Jingbing couldn't help scratching his head and asked suspiciously:

"Sister Xiaozhu, what about Weiyi? Why don't you see her? ”

Fu Xiaozhu slowly pulled the hair around his ears and said with a slight smile:

"She, I haven't seen my grandmother for too long, and I go to my grandmother's house to play as soon as she gets out of school."

"I just played a video with me, and she was really crazy to see her, and she said that she wanted to sleep with her grandmother at night, and she probably won't come back."

Shen Jingbing said with a smile:

"Children, aren't they all like this!"

Fu Xiaozhu sighed:

"Let her go, she'll be happy!"

Shen Jingbing nodded with a smile, looked at the decoration of the house, and then began to praise Fu Xiaozhu's craftsmanship:

"Sister Xiaozhu, your cooking skills are really good!"

"Big brother has a mouthful!"

When he said this, he originally just wanted to fart a rainbow, but he didn't expect Fu Xiaozhu to hear it, and the expression on his face suddenly dropped.

She hugged her arms, looked up at Shen Jingbing's eyes, and sighed softly:

"My husband, he's long gone!"

When Shen Jingbing heard this, he was shocked.

Sister Xiaozhu is actually a ......

Widow?

Big brother's good fortune is shallow!

Shen Jingbing was afraid that he had touched a taboo, so he hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry Sister Xiaozhu, I don't know ......"

Fu Xiaozhu shook his head, put down his hand, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's a long time ago, and I've come out too."

As she spoke, she glanced at the dining table and walked into the kitchen:

"Look at my memory, I forgot to take chopsticks, little brother, you sit first, I'll wash two pairs of chopsticks!"

Shen Jingbing nodded again and again, and sat down casually.

After a while, Fu Xiaozhu washed his chopsticks and walked over, sat opposite him, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and said gently:

"You're welcome, just like your own home!"

Shen Jingbing smiled shyly, and hurriedly said:

"I'm definitely not welcome to Sister Xiaozhu, but thank you sister for taking me in!"

Fu Xiaozhu's face was full of smiles, she moved her chopsticks first, took a green Shanghai green, put it in her bowl, and then said:

"Hurry up and eat, if you don't eat any more food, it'll be cold!"

Hearing this, Shen Jingbing picked up the chopsticks and dried the meal in front of him.

The table is full of home-cooked dishes, including fried ham with eggplant, fried river prawns, stir-fried sea greens, and a seaweed egg soup.

Although they are all home-cooked dishes, Fu Xiaozhu's craftsmanship is really good.

Since living in the basement, he has lived by eating fast food under twenty on the street, and he really rarely eats such delicious home-cooked food.

So Shen Jingbing finished a bowl of rice in a blink of an eye, and the intensity of the rice was extremely rough.

This posture stunned Fu Xiaozhu.

“…… (Cooking hard)"

Fu Xiaozhu's meal was not large, she finished eating a bowl of rice, took the lead in putting down her chopsticks, looked at Shen Jingbing, who was eating happily, showed a smile, and asked:

"Little brother, how old are you?"

Shen Jingbing put down the bowl and replied:

"I'm 00 years old, twenty-three!"

Fu Xiaozhu sighed and said:

"Then you're so small."

Shen Jingbing always felt insulted, and hurriedly replied:

"It's not small, in my hometown, many classmates have given birth to three children!"

Fu Xiaozhu was a little surprised:

"So early? But how did you come up with the idea of coming to Shanghai? It's not easy here! ”

Shen Jingbing sighed and said:

"Well, the books I read here, I just want to see if I can stay."

When Fu Xiaozhu heard this, he paused, and then asked:

“…… Are you in love? ”

Shen Jingbing shook his head, smiled and waved his hand:

"No, I haven't talked about it yet."

"On my terms, no one wants to!"

Fu Xiaozhu supported his cheek raiser with one hand, and smiled softly:

"Don't say that, I think you're very good, little brother!"

Shen Jingbing was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Why did you feel that the atmosphere suddenly became anxious?

Sister, although I know that you are a widow, there are some things that I don't want to say!

Just as Shen Jingbing was thinking about how to play haha, he felt that his hand was wrapped in a ball of softness.

He looked at it intently, and his heart suddenly changed, and he found that it was Fu Xiaozhu who held his hand.

Her eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she asked Shen Jingbing gently:

"Little brother, it's not easy for you to work hard in the magic capital alone, right?"

"Have you ever thought about living a different way?"

Hearing this, Shen Jingbing didn't know what she meant.

Fu Xiaozhu obviously coveted his beauty before he said such a thing.

Shen Jingbing sighed and thought to himself:

Sister, do you know what you're talking about?

Do you know how tempting your words are for a small-town problem-solver?

Especially when he thought that the beautiful young woman in front of him was still a chartered wife who owned more than a dozen houses in the magic capital, he couldn't help but be moved.

But as a backbone Chinese man, Shen Jingbing would rather die than be eaten!

Unless......

Eat and stay!

So Shen Jingbing asked softly:

"Sister Xiaozhu, what do you mean ......?"

Fu Xiaozhu couldn't help laughing when he saw that Shen Jingbing didn't struggle.

She slowly stood up, came behind Shen Jingbing, and wrapped her arms around him.

Immediately afterwards, she lowered her head, the fragrance of her hair penetrated into Shen Jingbing's nose, and then she exhaled hot air in his ear and said:

"Come on!"

……

……

Early the next morning.

Shen Jingbing, who had not slept all night, opened the live broadcast room and pondered for a while:

"The number of fans has risen too fast, 350,000! If it continues like this, it won't be long before it will break one million! ”

He was excited.

Millions of fans, that can be ranked on the entire live broadcast platform!

Shen Jingbing turned on the system and prayed again.

Please, let's have a mission that isn't so socially dead!

Then, he looked nervously at today's whole task, then pulled the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and roared:

"System! Wori you immortals!! ”