
The iron cauldron in the stove room was already placed on the ground, and the cooked yam was still heating up.
Uncle Gui did not know when he woke up, so he sat down with the ponytail next to the pot, with the yam skin piling up on the ground near his feet.
“Uncle Gui, is my yam good?” Qi Qi was crouching on the other side of the cauldron.
The little baby of today is wearing a pink and green checkered shirt, crouching small, like the newly emerging green buds of a branch, cute and smooth.
There was a smile on that plump little face, and his eyes looked down like a crescent moon, shining full of pride, as if the delicious yam in the house was something extraordinary.
Uncle Gui did not correct his address, pointed to the yam skin on his feet and said, "Enak, otherwise uncle would not be able to eat that much."
“Uncle Gui, do not eat all yams, save a little for me, I have not tasted it.” Fu Yanchi took a shower and entered.
Seeing him coming, Qi Qi immediately put his little head on the side of the cauldron, and quickly picked up the lean and proportionate yam from the pot with his small hands.
“Uncle Fu, try this yam, it must be pink and sticky, and also very sweet.”
Fu Yanchi raised his lips and smiled, then took the yam, "Alright, uncle, let's see how Qiqi takes her stuff."
He gently split the yam in half with his slender fingertips, and the exposed melon flesh was completely pink and slippery as the little boy had said.
Bite a mouthful of melon meat into your mouth, and the sweetness you get fits.
It's really delicious.
As he tasted the yam, Qi kept crouching there, subconsciously pursing his mouth, his eyes wide open, looking at him nervously.
The nervousness of waiting for an evaluation like this made Fu Yanchi very happy.
There was a smile in his eyes, he unintentionally teased the little doll as he usually did, but brandished it, "The sweet potato Xiaoqiqi is delicious, the first class is delicious."
Qiqi suddenly smiled, her entire face shining.
He puffed up the ******** that was small, his eyes shone with pride, and even the little yoke tied around his head was full of anger, "My mother-in-law planted it, she said, and I also help weed and water it. And not only are my sweet potatoes delicious, we Sweet potatoes in Taoxi Village are delicious. Uncle, if you want to eat sweet potatoes in the city, you can go to Auntie Dong's wholesale market to buy them. The price is cheap. Remember to buy sweet potatoes from Taoxi Village, from Taoxi Village!"
Fu Yanchi's peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, he was eating a delicious sweet potato, and listening to the baby cleverly promote his village and Dong's wholesale distribution, he was in a happy mood.
Even a rainy day like this that can make people's hearts moldy, the air seems stained with sunlight.
Qiqi was not too long near the cauldron, seeing that Fu Yanchi had eaten her, she started working in front of the stove.
The large leafy tea on the stove had boiled for a while, and the temperature was just right when it was dried. He brought the military kettle belonging to the old village chief and Chen Jianhe, stood on a bench, filled the kettle and tightened the lid, carefully Clean the water stain on the outside of the kettle with a clean napkin, then ran to the main hall with a kettle in hand, "Grandfather Village Chief, Second Uncle, I've filled the kettle with tea. You can drink it when thirsty on the road. It's not hot anymore."
Fu Yanchi noticed him while he was at work.
A four-year-old boy who stood as tall as a stove, yet worked very skillfully.
This can only be achieved by working for long periods of time.
Uncle Gui ate the remaining yam and clapped, "Master Fu, I'll call and ask."
He did not pay much attention to such a small person like that ant.
But because the husband explained it specifically, he also arranged for someone to watch him.
After a while, the response came.
"Master Fu, Tian Chenxiu'e has been transferred to Shiyangchang Prison for ten years. The Tian Fumin and Ma Chunlan families now lived in the Ma Chunlan family, and there were many problems. Tian Fumin lost his job and had no income. Started gambling everywhere, and the little money left in his body was gone. Ma Chunlan invites his son to eat and drink for free at his mother's house, and his mother's brother and sister-in-law make trouble every day. It is estimated that the whole family will be swept away in a short time and have no destination.”
Fu Yanchi's expression was calm, without any disturbance, he just smiled and hummed.
After a while, she said, "The old woman from the Tian family still refuses to tell.... about the little girl?"
"I didn't say it. After meeting with Song Group's lawyer representative, he covered his mouth and dropped all charges, so the case was eventually filed and sentenced very quickly." Uncle Gui rubbed his already very full stomach, But I still want to continue eating. Sweet potatoes from the Qiqi family are really strange." The strange thing was after Song Yueliang told Ms. Tian, he doesn't keep track of his daughter. He seemed afraid to touch the truth and afraid of her. Her daughter was already.but after she sued Lady Tian, she immediately recognized Qi Qi as her daughter."
Fu Yanchi stopped while he was peeling off the melon, and his black eyes were not clear, "Miss Tian was silent, and the child had never been seen by Tian Fumin and his wife. Answer's clear. Should we continue investigating? If that child was still alive, With Tian Fumin and Ma Chunlan in a desperate situation, they would have long come here to take advantage of him."
"That's what I said, but life or death, children always have a place to go. If there is no one, what about...his life?" Uncle Gui was very calm when he said these words, without any additional expression on his face, and he was really what he was, " Moreover, with Song Yueliang's temperament, it was impossible for him to let the Tian family leave just like that, and it was even less likely that he would adopt a child to escape and divert his feelings."
“Uncle Gui, clean the melon skin on the ground after you finish resting. You should know how to be a guest.” The man seemed to be full already, so he stood up and patted his butt to leave.
“By the way, Qiqi is very similar to Song Yueliang, and you are also somewhat similar to Mr. Fu.” Uncle Gui slammed his mouth.
The man who was about to walk out of the kitchen sill turned around and came back, humbling, with his tail held high, "Uncle Gui, the villain died from talking too much, you know? Just forget the first part of the sentence and tease me with the second part." What about my son? Like me? Am I capable?"
“Tuan Fu, you are not good at five internal organs, but not there.”
"My broken body is like a sieve. If I dare to play so intensely, I will die in bed right then and there!"
"You almost died that year. If you count that if you had a child that night, you would be about the same age as Qi."
“...Are you embarrassing me? Do you think I slept without knowing anything?”
“The world is full of wonders, Mr. Fu.” Uncle Gui is serious.
Fu Yanchi stared at the face deeply, feeling that his development was quickly gone.
Whatdoes thatmean?
You could say he is not numb, but he can stand being slept with by someone, at least the object is the moon.
But.
Joked that he almost fell asleep.
Is this something that men can tolerate?