The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 492 Something is wrong

I was tense for a month, and I took the train for several days non-stop, and I didn't take a good rest when I came back. I was very tired from the trivial things of the Chinese New Year.

Feng Huaying wished she could sleep all night, but she still woke up at 06:30 in the morning.

Ji Weihe felt sorry for Feng Huaying's weight loss in a short period of time, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't manage it, and he couldn't get away, so he could only tell the people above to be more careful.

What he is doing now is related to the country's combat effectiveness in naval warfare, which is higher than before.

He has never disclosed this information to Feng Huaying, but Feng Huaying has a certain tacit understanding with him for ten years. Even if she doesn't talk or ask, she probably knows how important what he is doing now.

In the third day of junior high school, I mainly went to see Master’s friends.

Wang Hongsheng: "Your master has been praising the Qingfeng Garden you built for the past few months. The ears of us old guys are callused, and he has never taken us there. I happened to see you today. How can you Let us take a look."

Liao Mingyuan: "What are you yelling about? Who won't take you there? It's not that it's spring. Why are you in a hurry?"

"Hey, is that why we are in a hurry? Isn't it because you are always bragging that you have a good apprentice, no one can compare to it, and you are not in a hurry to show off."

"My apprentice is already very powerful."

"Old Liao, you are really getting older and skinnier, why didn't you notice it before." Wang Hongsheng: "My apprentice Xiao Gang is not bad, he only..."

"Okay, you two, you two have stepped into the coffin, you are still so naive, you are not afraid that the apprentice will laugh at you..."

Feng Huaying and Mr. Wang's apprentice Xiao Gang looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Let them bicker, old boy.

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, Feng Huaying started a fire at home by herself. In addition to bringing back frozen meat, she thought about going to the vegetable market to see if there were any fresh vegetables.

There were not many people, only a few, Feng Huaying saw Tan Hong in the crowd at once.

When Feng Huaying saw it, she went straight to her and bought some shiitake mushrooms, while chatting a few words: "Why don't you stay at home for an extra two days for the New Year's Eve."

"Hey, why don't you rest? I don't have any relatives from my natal family here, and the children of the old Zhao's family are also very skinny. I can't control it at all. Why don't I go out and earn a few bucks."

Tan Hong said it easily, but Feng Huaying was sweating for her. It's not easy to be a stepmother.

"Don't look at me like that. Old Zhao is a nice person, but the child has some opinions on me. It will be fine when I have a child of my own." Tan Hong looked at Feng Huaying's expression but smiled: "By the way, I see Your niece is fine, if only I could give birth to someone like your niece."

"Don't, it's just a monkey, it doesn't make people worry at all."

"Just talk nonsense." Tan Hong finished weighing the shiitake mushrooms, and added two more: "I don't need money for these, I remember your daughter likes to eat shiitake mushroom stewed chicken, you can put more shiitake mushrooms for her later, this thing puts It's fresh inside."

"That's not going to work. I can't ask you for nothing. It's not easy to do business." Feng Huaying refused: "Besides, Zeying and the others are not at home, so they won't be able to eat if they take it."

"Not at home? Where did you go? It's Chinese New Year, you won't be the only one at home, right?" Tan Hong was incredulous.

"Yes, their father can't come back during the Chinese New Year, so let them accompany him. I promised a crooked countryman to make something for him, so I will come back first. I have finished everything that should be done in the past two days, and I will be there soon." busy."

"It's not the right time for this person to ask for it."

"Then what can I do? He is in a hurry to return home, and he will leave when he finishes his work. The time is tight." Feng Huaying put down the money and left, and Tan Hong chased after her to return it to her.

Feng Huaying accidentally bumped into someone, and the things bought by the hit person fell to the ground, including some dried chili, pork, beef, and some dried fruits.

"Sorry, are you okay?" Feng Huaying quickly apologized when she saw Fan Weijie, and her subordinates kept helping to pick things up.

"It's okay." Fan Weijie stretched out his hand while gripping the flesh that fell on the ground, and Feng Huaying's hand was covered.

Feng Huaying's eyes flickered, and he handed the skewered meat to Fan Weijie: "Why did you buy so many things, you won't be opening today, right?"

"It's enough to rest for two days. How can I rest for such a long time." Fan Weijie put all his things in the back basket, and just about to carry his back, he covered his waist and looked uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Feng Huaying was taken aback, and quickly helped put down the basket: "Where is your buddy, why are you the only one shopping?"

Fan Weijie smiled wryly: "I just got ready to open today, and they haven't come yet, so I thought about getting ready first, who would have thought of that."

"It seems that you are twisting your waist. Boss Fan, can you go back now?" Tan Hong chased after him and looked worried for Fan Weijie: "If I sell out, I can still send it back for you. I can't leave now."

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while." Fan Weijie waved his hand to indicate that he was fine: "Go ahead and leave me alone."

"Let me come, anyway, I'm fine now, and I hit the person, I'll take you back." Feng Huaying picked up Fan Weijie's backpack without saying a word: "Send it to the store?"

"How can I let you do this kind of work, I will do it myself." Fan Weijie anxiously wanted to take off the backpack: "Otherwise I will carry the backpack, and you can help me carry these two bags."

Tan Hong was worried: "Can you recite it? Don't be brave."

"Don't try to be brave, let's go." Feng Huaying took the lead and left.

Fan Weijie still wanted to stop him, but he couldn't resist Feng Huaying at all, so he had to follow Feng Huaying. The moment he and Tan Hong staggered away, the two exchanged glances, and Feng Huaying in front didn't pay attention.

The eye that touches and divides is vague and casual, like an inadvertent eye contact, no one thinks about it.

Fan Weijie helped from the back, and asked from time to time: "Are you tired, replace me."

"I'm almost ready, give it to me."

When we arrived at Qingxiang Residence, Fan Weijie invited Feng Huaying to drink tea: "This is the Mingqian Dahongpao I brought from my father. I don't usually drink it much."

"You don't need to treat me with such good tea, and I don't understand these things." Feng Huaying looked at the store that hadn't opened yet, and looked back: "Is this where you live?"

"Well, I usually live here, and I have to run around to rent a house in the province."

Feng Huaying couldn't see anything, and looked away: "Why didn't you go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"If I don't make some achievements, I'm afraid my father will drive me out when I go back."

"By the way, I've never seen you flip a spoon before. I can't learn this all the time. Is there any secret?"

Fan Weijie gave the brewed tea to Feng Huaying: "Taste it."

I took a sip first, and slowly tasted the taste of the tea, Feng Huaying followed suit.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with flipping the spoon. It's just the control of strength. I'll show you later. How about it? It's okay."

"I can't tell you the feeling, but it is indeed better than what I usually drink, just let me drink some beef chewing peony."

Dahongpao's tea is really delicious.

After looking at Qingxiangju again, Fan Weijie shook his spoon before leaving. Leaving the street where Qingxiangju was located, Feng Huaying turned her head and squinted at the place where Qingxiangju was located: Did she guess wrong?

When Fan Weijie's hand covered her and hurt her, she noticed the callus on his index finger, and her heart moved, and Fan Weijie became suspicious.

Some suspicious people were found above, but there was no Fan Weijie, so she didn't think much about it at first, but she had an idea just now.

But seeing his skillful cooking movements, he should be a cook, but she made a mistake.

The calluses on his index finger and thumb are more obvious, but it doesn't mean anything. It may be related to the skills he practiced.

And she was not so sure what the hand holding the gun should look like, but she thought of the content of the TV series she had watched in her previous life.

She didn't go out much that day, so she really made a mini palace for Danny at home, stewed mushroom chicken at noon, and rewarded herself, but when it just got dark in the afternoon, she felt a little tired, she didn't have much energy, and she wanted to sleep.

This is not right.

(End of this chapter)