"Liu Guimei, you have to take care of your health, we may not meet again in the future."
In the past, the two met and fought against each other, but now they are at peace with each other.
"Li Cuicui, are you so angry to marry someone for some reason? You have to think about it, that man is older than your father." Liu Guimei persuaded, "My body can't last long, Erxing is to see I am pitiful and took me in to take care of me."
Liu Guimei knew that her time was numbered, thinking that there was no one in this world who loved her more than Li Cuicui.
She still has a chance.
Unexpectedly, she turned around and wanted to marry someone.
Also married a man that old.
She would have laughed at it before, but now she feels regretful.
"No, it's none of your business, I've already made up my mind. And don't underestimate brother Erxing's feelings for you. If he had been ruthless to you, he should have married another man all these years ago, but he didn't.
I also understand that no matter how much I wait, it’s useless, there is only one place in Erxing’s heart, even if you are gone. "
After so much, Li Cuicui also understood that feelings cannot be forced.
Waiting for so many years just moved me.
"But will you be happy?" Liu Guimei couldn't help asking.
Li Cuicui smiled, "One can't be too greedy, wanting everything. I have wealth and will never worry about it for the rest of my life."
Liu Guimei knew she couldn't be persuaded.
"Liu Guimei, Brother Erxing is a good man worth entrusting. You have already made a mistake once, and I hope you will not let him down again.
All right, I'm leaving. "Li Cuicui patted her on the shoulder, then left without looking back.
Fu Erxing saw that they didn't come back after talking so much. In the past, the two of them were the kind who quarreled as soon as they saw each other.
Then he followed out worryingly, and when he came out, he saw Li Cuicui's leaving back.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine." Liu Guimei looked at the man in front of her, her eyes were moist, she was running out of time.
The rest of the days are counting down.
"Brother Erxing, Li Cuicui is getting married."
Fu Erxing hummed, "I hope she is happy."
Other than that he didn't know what to say.
Feelings are what you love and what I want, you can't force it.
Liu Guimei couldn't hold back: "Brother Erxing, can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"Li Cuicui has been interested in you for so many years, why don't you accept her?" Liu Guimei looked at him with burning eyes.
“If you don’t like it, you don’t like it, there is no reason.”
Whether it was before or now, he has expressed it very clearly.
After that, the two stared at each other, neither of them said what was in their hearts.
Mrs. Fu was feeling sorry for Li Cuicui, but this was their choice, and they couldn't say anything to outsiders.
Fu Xing'er finished class and went to the kitchen.
Jiang Xinghua helped her bring in several large pots of shredded cucumbers and shredded potatoes, and saw the rice bowls piled up beside her.
No washing at all.
She shook her head, presumably Fu Dazhu's family piled them up on purpose.
Determined that everyone will have to get up early in the morning to eat, Jiang Xinghua rolled up her sleeves to wash, but was stopped by Fu Xing'er.
"Sister-in-law, don't wash it. They made it clear for you to wash it on purpose. I'm sure we will use the bowls and chopsticks tomorrow morning." Fu Xing'er was very angry, and he had never seen anything like this.
Eat their family living in their house, and still so lazy.
"After washing them, you will only get more and more insatiable. Don't spoil them."
Comparing who is lazy, see who is lazier.
"But tomorrow morning we..."
"Sister-in-law, don't cook it tomorrow morning, let's go out and buy food. See if they want to eat and wash."
"is this okay?"
"You take a few days off, anyway, we are not short of this money. I don't believe that we can't get that group of people."
If she didn't want to go out to earn money, she would definitely deal with them well.
Let them recognize whose home this is.
To see who is lazy, you must be lazier and thicker than the other party.
"Okay, take your time, and call me if you need anything." Jiang Xinghua also said that she cooked a bowl of white fungus soup in the pot for her to eat later.
Firewood room.
Knowing that it was annoying, Fu Dazhu's family went back to the house and lay down after eating. Except for no meat, they could eat porridge and rice every meal.
Better lying indoors than lying outside, choked.
Now there are bursts of fragrance coming from the kitchen, one of them is more sensitive than a dog's nose.
"It smells so good!"
"Aniang, I want to eat."
The two children started yelling again as soon as they smelled the fragrance.
"I want to eat it too, but can I get it just by shouting?" Yuan Hua lay there, unable to eat and smell satisfied.
"What delicious food are you doing in the middle of the night, I finally fell asleep and couldn't sleep again." Fu Dazhu tossed and turned, and it was the same scent last night.
I can't smell the slightest smell of meat, but the **** smell is just so fragrant.
The air is sour and sweet, just thinking about it makes my mouth water.
"Grandma, needless to say, it must have been made by that lucky star in the kitchen. Last night, as soon as I passed by, she put it away immediately. I'm sure it must have been made by those pots of shredded cucumbers and shredded potatoes.
Strange, where is she? "
I didn't see her moving into the house to hide.
Could it be possible to disappear out of thin air?
"They make a few simple dishes so delicious, why don't you take this opportunity to learn from them, granddaughter-in-law.
Look at how other people do it, and we can do it ourselves. "
There are so many large pots, and they went out early in the morning, they must have been sold outside.
"If we also learn it and don't need to depend on others, we can go and sell it for money.
Then we too will be able to live. "
Anyway, cucumbers, potatoes, and carrots don’t cost much, the key is to look at her recipe.
"That's right, grandma, you still think long-term. I'll pass right now."
Yuan Hua put on some clothes and went to the stove. Fu Xinger was pouring the ingredients when he heard another sound.
Not from the family.
What a hassle!
But this time she didn't put it into the space, but held it with a basin.
"Fubao, what are you doing? I smell very fragrant, you can get some for my aunt to taste." Yuan Hua's thick skin was tight, and he kept getting closer.
Fu Xing'er only called out, "Mother."
Mrs. Fu, who was about to go back to the house, rushed over immediately, and when she saw Yuan Hua, she became angry.
Especially when he saw those piled up dishes and chopsticks, he became even more angry.
"My daughter can't come over when she's making things. Our family has such rules. Don't come over to influence her." Mrs. Fu said harshly. "If you continue to mess around like this and affect the daily life of our family, I will really trouble you to move out."
I told them all about it, and it happened again.
"No, I was just attracted by the smell, and I want Fubao to teach me how to cook, so that I can do it myself tomorrow."
Mr. Fu's aura, Yuan Hua was quite afraid.
"This is the secret recipe of the Fu family, and it is not allowed to be passed on to outsiders." Mrs. Fu blocked her with one word, regardless of whether Yuan Hua was willing to pull her out.
Then he stood guard at the door, who dares to come over and try.