Young Master Li spoils his wife

Mingyuan.

Seeing Fu Shuo put down his phone, An An asked, "Daddy, have you finished talking with Mommy?"

Fu Shuo said regretfully, "Not yet."

An An guessed: "That means the signal is broken."

Fu Shuo made a "hmm" sound, and then fell into thinking about the revision.

Seeing that he was preoccupied, An An couldn't help asking, "Dad, do you regret it now?"

Fu Shuo subconsciously asked, "What do you regret?"

An An said: "I regret sending Mommy on a business trip, it's still in such a remote mountainous area."

Fu Shuo asked, "Are you blaming me for sending your mommy on a business trip and not being able to stay with you at home?"

An An honestly said: "I heard from Mommy that there are mice in the place where she lives, and I'm really worried."

On the surface, he did not forget to comfort An An: "For things like field investigations, Daddy must send someone he can trust to go, so as not to fool me, so bear with me, huh?"

"Then when Mommy comes back, Daddy should reward her well!" An An felt sorry for Lu Wanwan the most, so she took the opportunity to ask for benefits for her: "It's best to wait until the National Day holiday, when our family will go out to play together! Mommy, relax~"

"Mouse?" Fu Shuo suddenly thought of Xia Zhi, that "little mouse" who eavesdropped on his conversation with Wanwan, dared to say that to him.

But...he has no way to refute!

But since things have already happened, there is no point in dwelling on them.

Xia Zhi's head was running fast, and finally decided to wait for Lu Wanwan to come back, and take the initiative to admit her mistake to her!

"Okay, Daddy promises you." Fu Shuo agreed with a smile.

At this time, Xia Zhi, who had returned to the servant's room, was covering her beating heart with a face full of life after a catastrophe. She dared to say those words in front of Fu Shuo.

The more Xia Zhi thought about it, the more she was right. Instead of passively accepting it, it's better to burn the boat and get a way out!

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Even if the young mistress wants to kick her out in the future, it's better than being threatened by Fu Shuo at all times.

On the contrary, if the young mistress is willing to forgive her, then she can stay here and work with peace of mind. For the sake of the young mistress, Fu Shuo can't keep holding on to her braids.

The air outside was very fresh. After she took a deep breath, she looked around, and saw a smoky smog among the mountains, giving her a sense of sight of a paradise.

If the busy urban crowd wants to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city, this is indeed a good place to go.

The next day, in the northern mountains.

Lu Wanwan was woken up by the sound of a cock crowing. After getting up, she picked up a toothbrush and a towel, and walked out of the house with a plain face.

After withdrawing her thoughts, Lu Wanwan lowered her head and turned on the faucet, but no water came out from the faucet.

She couldn't help reaching out and patting the water pipe, just like what the dean's mother said to her when she was repairing the old TV-"Just pat it".

However, after commercial development, the mountainous area will definitely lose some of its original flavor, but if everything remains the same, the villagers will continue to be poor. Therefore, how to combine modern style with local characteristics is a question worth thinking about.

I don't know how did Fu Shuo think about the suggestions she mentioned last night?

Just when Lu Wanwan was speechless, Li Jingchen came out from the next room.

He was wearing a white shirt, the cuffs were rolled up, exposing his forearms, and there was an enamel washbasin with a red border on the flower background, which was obviously a very down-to-earth country appliance, how did it get into his hands? But have a fashion sense like a catwalk male model?

Not long after, there were only two "puff puffs", before Lu Wanwan could be happy, all the black mud was spit out from the faucet.

This is too...

He was about to call her to come over to fetch water, but he saw her suddenly turn around and enter the house.

He laughed at himself, thinking she was avoiding him again.

After Lu Wanwan glanced at it, she hurriedly looked away.

On the other side, through the fence, Li Jingchen saw her tapping the faucet, as if she was worried about something.

Lu Wanwan was startled, wondering why she could walk in front of him so naturally?Whether she sees Fu Shuo or other people on weekdays, she has to tidy up for fear of being rude.

Maybe it's because I have met him honestly... So the ugly ones are the ugly ones, and it's not like he hasn't seen them.

After a while, she walked out of the house with the broom and handed it to him through the fence: "President Li, return it to you."

Li Jingchen put his arms around his chest and took it in a hurry: "Miss Lu, your unkempt appearance is really far from usual."

"Give me the washbasin."

Lu Wanwan, who mistakenly thought that her condition was really bad, hurriedly handed over the washbasin in order to present a good mental outlook to Party Secretary Wu later.

Seeing her in a daze, Li Jingchen couldn't help teasing: "Don't you hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face? When Secretary Wu and the others see you, they thought you were two people from yesterday."

"..."

After Li Jingchen filled a basin of water, he handed it to her.

After Lu Wanwan said "thank you" politely, she reached out to take it. Her reflection was reflected in the water, and she couldn't help but look at her face carefully.

Li Jingchen immediately put her washbasin under the faucet to catch the water. Lu Wanwan looked at it and found that the water flowing out was very clear, probably mountain spring water.

As for the faucet on the old granny's side, maybe it was blocked by something dirty and couldn't be used.

When Lu Wanwan tied her hair with the hair rope on her wrist, she saw that the door curtain was pushed aside by a trembling hand. She hurried up to help roll up the door curtain: "Grandma, good morning!"

"...Okay." The old grandma smiled and pointed to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Li Jingchen chuckled, and said, "I lied to you just now, Miss Lu is still in her prime, and she is lovable."

Hearing this, Lu Wanwan gritted her teeth, annoyed that she shouldn't care about his words, then turned her back to brush her teeth and wash her face, ignoring him.

Lu Wanwan followed her into the kitchen. After the grandmother opened the drawer, she saw that breakfast was ready.

Lu Wanwan brought the food to the wooden table outside the house, and Li Jingchen, who had just washed his face next door, felt his Adam's apple twitch after seeing this scene.

"You mean, you want me to make breakfast?" Lu Wanwan asked.

The old lady shook her head and motioned for Lu Wanwan to come with her.

Li Jingchen hooked his thin lips, and said, "Then I will be disrespectful."

At this time, the old lady beckoned to him kindly and invited him to come and have breakfast together.

The owner of the house on his side is a widower who has lost his wife. He usually does not have the habit of eating breakfast. He picked up a hoe and went up the mountain. He was thinking about what to do.

Lu Wanwan couldn't stop it. She was neither the owner of the place nor the relative of the old lady, so she could only watch Li Jingchen come to eat with them.

However, her attitude is not enthusiastic.

After Li Jingchen took his seat, he glanced down and saw a drawer of steamed buns on the wooden table, which was said to be made of cornmeal. Lu Wanwan picked one up, took a bite, and then gave a thumbs up , Just praise the old lady for her craftsmanship.