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  Chapter 235 If you talk cheap, you have to fight

   I added a lot of salt to it, and I wanted to put chili powder in it, but the taste is too strong for fear of being noticed.

   After finishing, she stirred it, and then scooped another layer of no-addition on top to cover it.

   It looks like ordinary rice.

   "Stinky boy, dare to punish ! You will feel better later."

   "It's ti to eat! It's ti to eat!"

  Brothers Fu Daxing only co back for dinner at night, as well as Fu Xiaolong, so as not to waste too much ti traveling back and forth between the town and the village.

   Now there are only a few of them left in the family, Fu Xing'er put the bowl of rice with extra ingredients in front of Yan Jue's table.

   Laughing like a thief.

   "Ah Jue, stop chopping firewood and co over to eat."

   "Fubao is so capable today, he can help your sister-in-law scoop up rice."

  I was still losing my temper just now, but the anger disappeared so quickly.

"necessary."

   If she doesn't get revenge, she will not be happy anywhere.

   "Okay." Yan Jue ca over after washing his hands, and sat down.

  Fu Xing'er looked at him with a smile, and kept staring at the bowl of rice.

   It won't work if people don't pay attention.

  Thinking of the way he broke the water tank to drink water, he just thought of the snicker that Fu Xing'er couldn't hide from the corner of his eyes.

   That's almost half a bowl of salt.

   It's his fault if he doesn't die of saltiness.

  Yan Jue looked at the fan in front of him, and felt that she was a little abnormally calm.

   There are oddities!

   This girl will take revenge, so what happened just now will definitely not be left alone.

  Looking at the rice in other bowls, it was a little loose and swollen, but his bowl was pressed tightly.

   I think there is too much material in it.

   With a flick of his finger, the firewood piled up in the yard fell down with a loud noise.

"what happened?"

  Everyone's eyes were attracted by the movent in the yard, and while no one was paying attention, Yan Jue quickly switched the food with Fu Xing'er.

  A silent gunpowder was going on silently.

   "It's okay, the firewood is just down, and I have to move into the firewood room later." Fu Er Er looked over and walked over, "Okay, let's eat!"

  Yan Jue picked up the bowl, and Fu Xing'er's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Eat quickly! Eat quickly!

   I just watched the show and didn't notice the abnormality of my bowl.

   There was a smile on the corner of Yan Jue's lips, and he ate the rice slowly.

   "No, Fu Bao, why do you keep watching Ah Jue eating, so hurry up and eat." Mrs. Fu brought food for her, and found that she didn't take a bite of the al, just staring at him.

   But yes, Ah Jue eats slowly, giving people a kind of visual enjoynt.

   "Oh, mother, I eat as I eat." Fu Xing'er licked it into his mouth, but he didn't get to the bottom of what he expected.

  Yan Jue was puzzled, could it be that he misunderstood?

   Otherwise, why didn't she respond at all?

   "You eat, why are you looking at ?" Fu Xing'er also noticed that he was staring at her, and lowered her head.

   Could it be that he saw sothing?

impossible?

  Yan Jue took the ti to pick up the rice, and even half a bowl, Fu Xing'er frowned even more.

   Can't help blurting out: "That's not right."

  Why is there nothing wrong with him?

   Could it be that I took the wrong al?

   Impossible, impossible, she made it on him by herself, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

   "What's wrong? You're such a naughty girl, hurry up and eat." Seeing how swollen her face is, she really has a big heart.

  If I wanted to change to another girl, I would have been crying a long ti ago.

  Which girl does not love beauty.

   It's as if their Jiafubao didn't take it seriously.

  Fu Xing'er picked up the rice, his eyes wandered to Yan Jue from ti to ti.

  Seeing that he was still eating like a normal person, Fu Xinger once wanted to grab his rice and try it.

  Is this kid too good at acting?

   "Eat more, how chubby you looked when you were young."

  Fu Xing'er took a big bite, and his complexion changed suddenly.

   "Bah!" She spit it out.

  The swollen mouth was so stimulated by the salt, tears flowed down my face instantly.

   "No, Fubao, what's the matter with you?" Fu Xing'er was salty and hurt, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry, wishing she could jump into the water tank.

   Seeing her running so fast, Yan Jue ate in a good mood.

  Although I don't know what she put in the rice, but her reaction should be quite a lot.

   "What's wrong with this girl?"

   "My sister may have a sore mouth."

  Fu Xing'er ca out, looked at the culprit, ate there happily, and chatted with their family mbers, feeling panicked.

   "Ah Jue, your grandma and I went to the town early in the morning. I bought you two clothes and I don't know if the color suits you. I put them in your room and you can try them on later."

   "Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Grandma." The coldness in Yan Jue's eyes cracked slightly, and warmth flowed into his heart.

   "Don't be so polite, tell your uncle what you need."

  The boy has so silver on him, and Mrs. Fu plans to ask Fu's second son to give him a tael of silver later.

  I heard from the village head that this kid is promising, and he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was hired as a musician in the village.

   No matter what you have to dress better.

  Already earning money at such a young age, Fu Bao is with him, hoping to learn to be more serious.

   "Mom, what about mine?"

   "I bought it, I bought it, you have everything to eat and drink, and put it in your house."

  Today, I took Mrs. Fu out to go shopping, prepared a dowry for Fu Bao, and prepared a dowry for my grandchildren to marry their wives in the future.

  No one is left behind.

   "Sister-in-law, why don't you eat it, I'll make you so bone porridge later, it will be easier to eat."

   Otherwise, if she wants to eat at and chew it too much, it will hurt.

  Fu Xing'er stared at Yan Jue fiercely as she saw that the table was full of good dishes and couldn't eat anything.

   Bla this kid.

   Once again lost in his hands.

   It's so annoying.

  She didn't believe it anymore, and she couldn't fix him.

  Fu Xing'er beca more and more courageous with frustration.

   While eating, there was a sound of cursing outside the door.

   "Mrs. Fu, co out for ." It was Fatty Li's voice, and she brought Li Yanyan over to ask for an explanation.

   "What's the matter? What is Fatty Li planning to do again?"

  Ever since Li Yanyan was born, the tendency of preparing to quarrel with others in the past two years was stopped by the village chief.

  For fear that he would affect the village's year-end awards, their village has won the first place in the Excellence Award for seven consecutive years.

   It can't be her fault.

  Hearing Fatty Li's voice, Fu Xing'er was secretly stunned, how quickly he ca to the door.

  This Li Yanyan is also really, like a child who hasn't quit breastfeeding, she always complains about trivial matters, and she can't play with her at all.

   "Fubao, did you do sothing?"

  Vaguely heard Li Yanyan crying at the door, this girl has been able to cry since she was a child, and her tears almost flooded their village.

  "I didn't do anything. Who told her to make fun of and pulled away, let see my jokes, so I beat her up."

  Fu Xing'er didn't think she had done anything wrong, "I warned her beforehand, she just deserves a beating."

   "You girl! Can't you bear it?" Now Fatty Li had to make trouble again, and Mrs. Fu's temples were aching.

   "I can't bear it."

  

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