Chapter 131

When josiyan heard the name of the third uncle, he made a cold choice. How could they be so close after a night.

Fu Chen raised his hand and flicked his trouser legs. No wonder she emphasized to herself last night that she should not threaten her with this matter again. I dare to dig a hole for him.

Young and vindictive.

"Now that we're all down, let's eat." Uncle Nian asked several people to go to the table.

On the table are sesame pancakes, sugar oil cakes and bowls of bean curd.

"You came back last time, and you went out late for breakfast. These are the characteristic breakfast of Beijing. Try it." Uncle Nian stood on the side, waiting for josiyan to comment.

Early tea is popular in wusuna. There are many exquisite dishes, which are quite different from those in the capital. He took a spoon and scooped some bean curd. It is tender, fragrant and smooth, white as jade and tender as fat.

"It's delicious."

"Then you can eat more." Uncle Nian wiped his hands and walked to one side.

Song Fengwan has been biting the pancakes with his head down. He is in such a mood that he wants to fly. He is so beautiful that he doesn't want to.

Last night's revenge was finally paid.

"Third Master, the oil is full." Qianjiang quickly steps into the house and hands the car key to Fu Chen.

Fu Shen pushed the key to josiyan, "when are you going to start? I'll send someone to drive you? "

Yu Guang glances at Song Fengwan, girl. I'll deal with you later.

"Cousin, where are you going?" Song Fengwan pretended not to know that he was going out.

"Go to the north, buy rough jade, and come back in the evening."

"I'll go with you."

Fu Shen lowered his head and drank the bean curd, with an uncertain look.

"Don't you study today?"

"Don't you always let me combine work with rest? I'm not in the mood to study today. I'll come back to paint in the evening." Song Fengwan pretended to be pitiful.

Josiyan thinks about what happened in the tutorial class and knows that she is wronged.

"And I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to spend more time with you. If you don't like it, forget it."

When he heard this, he felt comfortable and didn't hurt her in vain. "Pack up and go after dinner."

"All right."

Fu Shen low smile, run monk can not run temple, difficult not to come back?

**

Two people go out, Fu Chen only to the door, watched the car out, then turned back to the house.

Song Fengwan sat in the co driver's seat, bowed his head to brush his microblog for a while, then looked at Qiao Xiyan, "cousin, do you care about your age? For example, if someone calls you uncle, will you be angry? "

"No Qiao Xiyan was born with a cold face and a mature man. When he was in junior high school, he was as tall as 1788. When he graduated from senior high school, many people called him uncle.

"What kind of man do you think would mind not calling himself uncle?"

"An old man with affectation and tenderness."

Song Feng chuckled at the end of the night, and his cousin summed it up.

Brilliant.

"What does Mr. Fu like to eat?" Qiao Xi Yan Yu light glanced at her one eye, this wench how return a responsibility, oneself also didn't say what, how smile like a fool.

"Well?"

"I know what he likes so that I can book a restaurant in advance and invite him to dinner when I leave."

"When are you leaving?" Song Fengwan lowered his head and slid his mobile phone screen for two months, which was too fast.

"In a few days, what's the matter? And Fu Shen

Song Fengwan was choked, the old shameless man, can have any feelings, she hastened to speak, "I am reluctant to give up heating."

Yuncheng is located in the middle of the city. It's neither South nor north. It's cold and humid in winter, and there's no heating. It's extremely dry to turn on the air conditioner, so there's no heating to be comfortable.

Josiyan, what a child.

Along the way, song Fengwan was always absent-minded. When she went back, there were many troubles in Yuncheng. People were always subconsciously seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and she didn't want to face them subconsciously.

"If you think about Fu Chen's preference, I'll arrange it earlier." Josiyan glanced at her, why she was in a daze all the time.

"Yes, yes." Song Feng thinks about it in the evening. Fu Chenping is not picky about food. The dishes in her family are changeable. She really can't understand what Fu Chen likes to eat. She can't ask him directly. She can only turn to Duan Linbai.

**

Duan Linbai is now holding a radiator, holding a bag of melon seeds, chasing drama.

Sister song: brother Duan, are you in

Duan Linbai quickly spat out the melon seed shell

I want to ask you, what does the third master like

Duan Linbai: you, you!

What does he like to eat

What do you have to eat? Duan Linbai knocked melon seeds, looked at his legs, wearing a pair of pink autumn pants, shaking all the time, hoping to return one: you, you.

But Keng Fu Chen, he still dare not, if he knew, and his father told black shape, his father's temper, absolutely in winter stripped his clothes, throw him out, frozen into a popsicle.

Fu San is not picky about food, but his taste is light. He eats those with thick oil and red sauce, but not too much

Song Fengwan squints and smiles, and gives him an expression of a pen block, [by the way, how did you leave in such a hurry last time?]

I'm watching snow in Kilimanjaro. When your college entrance examination is over, my brother will take you out to play

Song Fengwan only gave him a happy expression, but he didn't reply.

Who knows Duan Linbai is now living in a farmhouse in the countryside. Outside, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs are barking and making a lot of noise.

Originally, I was going to climb the mountain. Recently, the snow was too heavy and the mountain was closed. There was no village in front of me and no shop behind me. I had to live in a farmhouse.

**

Fu Chen was called by song Fengwan's uncle, which made his heart, liver, spleen and lung ache.

Don't shout three ye, change to call uncle, this wench really can stab to his heart.

His mobile phone vibrates, and he receives a screenshot of Duan Lin's white hair. Song Fengwan's expression is that a little person is launching love

Fu San, my sister-in-law is so cute

Fu Shen picks his eyebrows, bows his head to edit the information, [my mother is going to introduce you to a blind date and ask if you like a powerful and tall man.]

Duan Linbai chokes, man? What's the special blind date, tall and powerful?

Why did you insinuate that he was hurt? This guy is so shameless.

Damn, I'm a straight man. I like women!

He suddenly thought of the woman in the alley that day. He rubbed his neck. Even if he took off the neck guard, it hurt to the touch.

Is this a woman? Dressed in white, the cliff is a life-threatening female Luocha!

She is fierce and fierce! Who especially married her also poured eight lifetime blood mold!