Marry the first wife

Otherwise, which employer would dare to hire someone who knows nothing? If someone didn’t know better, they would think they hired an ancestor?

It's like... her current situation.

The little brat was naughty at best and had such a sharp tongue that Fu Yao was left speechless most of the time after being contradicted.

But like these tinkering tasks, she can only say that she can't do it at all.

Now she is shown to be like a living ancestor, doing nothing with her little hands every day, showing off flowers with an embroidery booth, basking in the sun, and then continuing to be despised by Xu Ning.

After letting out a long sigh, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

"What are you doing?" Xu Ning suddenly became nervous when she heard Fu Wan sigh, thinking that she regretted adopting him before.

With his proud temperament, he would never allow such an unacceptable situation to occur.

She was stunned in the distance, and then subconsciously said: "I am embroidering!"

As he spoke, he raised the embroidery booth in his hand. Several lively and agile little yellow ducks were embroidered on the goose-yellow satin.

Just by looking at it, I can tell that it is not for my daughter’s house.

Xu Ning frowned, vaguely feeling that things were not as simple as he imagined, and asked casually: "Who did you give these clothes to?"

Sometimes good things don't work and bad things work.

Fu Yao raised the goose-yellow embroidery shed in her hand and placed the vivid little yellow duck in front of Xu Ning. She said with a smile: "Of course it's for you!"

Xu Ning looked at the ugly little yellow duck with disgust. She didn't know what Fu Wan was thinking. How could any man like the stupid and stupid little yellow duck?

"Who told you I liked this?"

Fu Yao was uneasy. No one else could tell her what color fabric a foreigner would like, so naturally he would follow her own thoughts.

Who cares what he likes?

"Don't you like this little yellow duck?" Fu Yao asked the doubts in her heart. While she can still change it now, the clothes are not ready yet, so it is not impossible to change it into another style.

"Have you ever seen a man who is upright and upright like this kind of thing?" He said, and deliberately emphasized the word "a man upright and upright".

It seemed that he wanted to show the manliness that a man should have in front of the woman who was much taller than him.

Fu Yao pursed her lips and was speechless at the behavior of Xu Ning's child.

She just saw that the little boy had no clothes that belonged to him, and there was no one who knew about it, so she thought that she was now the little boy's sister.

No matter what, I had to give him a gift as a token of my sister's gratitude, but I didn't expect that my kindness would not be rewarded.

"These clothes are very suitable for children of your age. Although the goose yellow color is more girlish, the advantage is that you are young. You look like a handsome young man in clothes of various colors."

Xu Ning's clear eyes were a little confused, "How come I don't know if it's true or false?"

Fu Yao nodded vigorously, "Of course it's true." She spoke with great force, but only she knew the truth or falsehood of her words.

Four points true and six points false.

Xu Ning looks really good in the goose-yellow clothes embroidered with little yellow ducks, and it’s true that she looks good as a child.

It's just that he is still a child, and to be honest, he doesn't really notice that he is good-looking.

Seeing Fu Wan's very sincere eyes, Xu Ning put away the doubts in his heart.

The sun slowly set over the mountains until the world fell into darkness.

An oil lamp illuminated the small space, and the two sat facing each other and looked at each other. "What is this?" Xu Ning looked at the darkness in front of him, unable to see the original appearance at all, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes quickly.

Hearing this, Fu Yao squeezed her palms slightly uncomfortably and said confidently: "Porridge!"

His innocent tone sounded like he still didn't understand what he had done wrong.

Xu Ning glanced at Fu Yao in surprise and said in disbelief: "You said this is white porridge? Is it porridge made from rice? Is it the porridge given by good people in ordinary cities?"

Fu Yao, who asked three questions in a row, lowered her head in shame.

She took the initiative to make dinner, but unexpectedly her good intentions led to bad things.

I didn’t expect that she couldn’t make even the simplest porridge.

"I······"

Xu Ning glanced at the dark porridge next to her hand again, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "In the future, it's better not to do things like cooking, because you don't know how to do it at all. "

"I don't know how you survived before?"

Fu Yao was startled, and her thoughts quietly returned to the past. When General Jingyuan's mansion was still there, there was a cook in the mansion who cooked, and Guyu was there to serve her. How could she do this?

Later, with the help of sister Shi Hui, no matter how hard it was, we would eat in the inn.

Anyway, it won't be her turn to take action personally.

Falling in love welled up in my heart. Sure enough, no one can predict what will happen next.

Xu Ning didn't expect that a simple question would make Sister Fu Wan's expression drop suddenly, and the eyes of the usually gentle woman would be full of tears.

"You, don't cry, why don't I stop asking you questions from now on?" He seemed a little at a loss at this moment.

He had never been timid before fighting against evil dogs for food, stealing things, and beating those bad guys with his fists, but now that Fu Yao was just crying, he didn't know how to comfort her.

In his impression, his mother was a strong woman who had never cried in front of him.

Fu Yao smiled soberly at the corner of her mouth, tilted her head slightly to hide the tears in her eyes, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, I didn't cry."

"really?"

Xu Ning had asked this question countless times. He seemed to take the trouble to ask it every time.

"I never tell lies." Fu Yao glanced at Xu Yining quickly, lowered her head and began to eat the slightly bitter porridge in the bowl.

Xu Ning glanced at her and said no more.

When she cooks, Xu Ning washes the dishes; when Xu Ning cooks, she washes the dishes.

Although the two of them had never had a formal discussion, this was a habit and tacit understanding formed between the two of them.

Fu Yao returned to the room, carrying a bucket of hot water with both hands, and wiped it a little before lying on the bed. Her muscles and bones ached all over, and her whole body seemed to have been repaired again.

I have never dealt with such a small child before, and I don't know the difficulties.

She didn't know what the other children looked like, but she also knew that Xu Ning was already quite sensible and was easier to get along with than she had imagined. Even many invisible troubles were solved by Xu Ning.

However, such peaceful days obviously did not last long, and half a month passed by in a flash.

Before dawn, Fu Yao, who was lighting a fire in the kitchen, suddenly heard banging on the door and loud shouts from outside the courtyard.