Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 427 No matter where you are, a place with him is home
Fu Xiheng put his hands on his hips, couldn't help rubbing his forehead and rubbing his temples.

The wind on the balcony is so strong, doesn't she know how to find a blanket to cover her body?
What a young child...

Fu Xiheng looked at his wife who was sleeping soundly, lowered his head and sighed, and finally put his coat on the edge of the wicker chair, and bent down to hug An Nuan.

A pair of big hands tied around her waist suddenly made An Nuan open her eyes vigilantly. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw that it was Fu Xiheng, An Nuan obediently stopped struggling.

He closed his eyes again and rubbed against his arms before slowly opening them, "When did you come back?"

"It's been a few minutes."

Putting An Nuan on the bed, Fu Xiheng turned around to get the coat that was left on the balcony.

An Nuan watched his slender back melt into the sunlight, her heart felt warm, and instantly felt the smell of fireworks in the room again.

In fact, in her opinion, where you live is not important, what is important is that two people who love each other accompany each other.Wherever he is, home is where he is.

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At ten past four in the afternoon, Fu Xiheng took his wife out on foot.

The destination of the couple this time is Pike Place Market not far away.

Pike Market is the oldest farmers' market in the United States, located between First Avenue and West Avenue on Pike Street and Virginia Street, founded in 1907.

Its predecessor was a rural bazaar, which mainly sells local fresh crops and seafood products. In addition, it is famous for fish throwing performances and street performers.

It was about to enter September in Seattle, the afternoon sun was shining, the climate was mild, and the cool sea breeze was blowing all the way. Fu Xiheng took his wife's hand and walked on the clean streets full of flowers.

Entering from the south entrance of Pike Place Market, An Nuan was attracted by a cute bronze pig statue in front of her.

Its small copper footprints are still printed on the ground next to it, and the whole body stands there, making people think it is very cute.

Seeing An Nuan standing still, Fu Xiheng stopped, and naturally put his arm around his wife's shoulder, protecting her in his arms.

His deep eyes shone with a soft and gentle light, and he followed her gaze, explaining: "This little copper pig is the mascot of Pike Market, called Rachael, and it is used to donate to the farmers' market,"

"Those who donate a large amount will engrave their names on the copper pig footprints, which will be arranged next to Rachael. At that time, the people here will also present a multi-talented performance."

After hearing Fu Xiheng's answer, An Nuan looked up at him, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, the bright sunlight filtered down from the branches of the green trees, and the fine and clear light filled her clear eyes like water.

An Nuan thought for a while, then stretched out a hand to him, palm up, and said sweetly, "Did you bring some change today?"

Hearing this, Fu Xiheng smiled happily, watching the tranquil joy on An Nuan's face, his deep eyes darkened even more.

He knew what his wife was thinking, but fortunately he had prepared early in the morning.

An Nuan happily picked up the two coins he put in her palm, walked up to the little copper pig, and put the coins in from the entrance.

A crisp sound came, which means the donation was successful.

Although not much, but the donation is also a heart.

In the next second, a group of people came out of a shop behind Little Copper Pig.Holding all kinds of musical instruments in their hands, they surrounded An Nuan one after another.

Their enthusiastic behavior really frightened An Nuan. Fortunately, Fu Xiheng's tall body was tightly protecting his wife in his arms.

(End of this chapter)