On the other side, Mu Lianshen drove to the courtyard.

The road in front of the courtyard was quite wide, so the car drove straight to the gate before stopping.

Fu Xiao took out the key given by Shen Xingzhou and opened the gate.

The yard is still the same as before.

It's just that no one has lived here for a long time, so there are a lot of fallen leaves piled up in the yard.

She came over and opened all the rooms and looked around.

There are four rooms in total for living, a kitchen, and a warehouse in the corner of the yard.

Mu Lianshen also glanced at all the rooms and said calmly: "I asked someone to change a bed and a desk in each room."

Fu Xiao didn't refuse, the bed was indeed a bit old.

Mu Lianshen asked her to come out, and he went to find a clean rag to wipe the room where she slept.

Fu Weilun watched him busying around in the living room, raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked at Fu Yu and said calmly: "Ayu, go sweep the fallen leaves in the yard..."

Fu Yu responded and walked outside, picked up the broom and swept the floor. Fu Xiao followed him and poured water on the ground to prevent the dust from flying around and choking people.

After cleaning, the whole yard looked very clean.

Mu Lianshen also finished cleaning her room.

Fu Xiao went to the kitchen to bring out the boiled water, and the few of them sat in the living room with wind blowing all around, drinking tea and chatting.

Gradually, seeing that she was getting sleepy, they dispersed and went back to their rooms.

Mu Lianshen, who had sent Fu Xiao back to the room, walked over and saw the man standing in the yard with his hands behind his back.

He walked slowly, his noble and indifferent face as calm as water: "Do you have the hope of making further progress this year?"

"Yes," Fu Weilun did not hide anything, "I have this plan..."

Mu Lianshen didn't seem surprised and was silent for a moment: "I heard that someone is causing trouble...Do you need help?"

"No,"

Fu Weilun smiled faintly, "No one can stop me this time..."

Yes, after so many years of experience, his political achievements are unmatched.

Even if some people want to find fault, it will be in vain...

The last time he rejected the teacher, it wasn’t because he didn’t want to go further.

But at that time, even if he got promoted, he couldn't keep the position stable.

If you are not careful, you may be doomed.

It's different now...

Mu Lianshen was silent: "That's good..."

"The situation is not completely stable yet," Fu Weilun said indifferently, "For at least five years, we should proceed step by step and not take big steps."

Mu Lianshen said calmly, "You are right..."

Fu Weilun turned to look at him: "You really should go back to the northwest. From what I know, the military region is not peaceful either."

"I know what's going on..." Mu Lianshen smiled faintly, "Sometimes you should give others a chance, otherwise how can those who hide deeply reveal their identities..."

Fu Weilun's eyes fell on his face, his gaze was slightly deep, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he found that it was useless to say them.

He let out a soft chuckle and turned back into the room.

Mu Lianshen didn't stay outside for too long either, and after him he returned to the only empty room.

Lying on the somewhat worn wooden bed, my breathing soon became even.

In the blink of an eye, the heat of July is scorching, August is late, clothes are given out in September, and rice is harvested in October.

After school started in September, Fu Xiao spent a peaceful month in school. The classmates in the class were indeed as she had imagined.

Well...

Very childish.

She didn't get along well with her classmates and spent most of her time with her second brother Fu Hong.

Also, her deskmate, Li Qiqi, is a slightly chubby little girl.

She likes to talk a lot, which means you can chat with her for a while.

Li Qiqi's parents are both workers in the county. The family is well off and they don't have any patriarchal ideas, so they dote on her.

So Fu Xiao got along quite well with her.

Because the look in her eyes didn't contain any envy or even jealousy.

It was just an ordinary look, which made her feel no disgust.

The Fu family's financial situation is there, and Fu Xiao herself is not short of money, so it is impossible for the clothes she wears to have patches.

The other female students in the class looked at her with more or less a hint of jealousy, and even worse, one or two boys looked at her with envy as well.

In that era, cloth coupons were precious, and most people could not wear a new piece of clothing for one or two years.

But there was no need for her to cater to them by deliberately patching up her good clothes.

Besides, she didn't waste anything, so her comfort was the most important thing.

Sometimes these insignificant little kids are jealous, and there is no need to pay attention to them.

They only dared to talk about it behind her back, not to her face...

After all, everyone knows that she is a child of the Fu family and that there are high-ranking officials in her family.

Don't mess with him.

In addition, she has good grades and the teachers like her very much.

So no one dared to pick a fight with her.

In mid-October, during the autumn harvest, the school is closed for about a week.

After the last class, Fu Xiao quickly packed up the books on the table and walked out.

Li Qiqi, her deskmate, caught up with her and pulled her sleeve, saying coquettishly, "Xiaoxiao, can you come home with me today? My mother is making braised pork today."

Fu Xiao smiled and said, "No, I have to go home, Qiqi, maybe next time."

"Okay then," Li Qiqi pouted and nodded helplessly.

At this moment, the senior class also came down, and Fu Hong's voice was heard from afar: "Sister..."

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