Fu Hong was very confused: "Then he's not a bad guy, and he doesn't have any bad intentions towards us, so is it necessary to keep an eye on him?"

"Yes..." Shen Xingzhou nodded decisively, "And this time when I go back, I will check this person's background again. He is not a bad person and has no bad intentions towards us, but he pays too much attention to the Fu family... Second brother, don't you think so? He has been observing you..."

"Especially Xiaoxiao...he paid special attention to her,"

Fu Hong's face changed. He just felt that Shi Ciyue was only a ten-year-old child, and it was a bit inhumane to have someone keep an eye on him, so he said casually.

But once it came to Fu Xiao, he didn't think it was excessive.

He nodded, "That's something we should investigate thoroughly. I won't ask any more questions... I was just soft-hearted for a moment."

Shen Xingzhou looked at him and asked with a smile: "Second brother, how did he help you? I remember you were not from the same school,"

"Oh, once on the road, he encountered a few people who were trying to intercept him, and he beat them away."

"Oh?" Shen Xingzhou's smile faded, and his tone was subtle: "What a coincidence... But with your skills, you shouldn't need his help, right?"

Fu Hong laughed, "Who said it wasn't true? I didn't even have time to say anything before he attacked me and was hit by a stick by those people."

Shen Xingzhou's expression remained calm, with a smile on his lips, but there was no trace of smile in those peach blossom eyes.

so...

To approach Fu Yu, be direct.

To approach Fu Hong, he used his chivalrous spirit and courage.

Yeah?

As the time approached evening, Shen Xingzhou walked out of the room to prepare soup.

Fu Xiao also came to the kitchen, "The big pot is used to stew big bones, and the casserole is used to stew medicinal food..."

"Well," Shen Xingzhou squatted in front of the big stove and lit the fire, then pulled her to sit on the small stool in front of the stove, "Just watch the fire, don't do anything."

“Medicinal food...”

"Yes, I know. I remembered all the herbs you put in there last time."

Fu Hong, who had just woken up, came to the kitchen and said, "Sister, get up. I'll cook..."

Fu Xiao shook his head. "No, I'm warming myself by the fire."

"Then you move aside, I'll sit next to you..."

Fu Hong sat down on the pile of soft firewood at the back and looked into the big pot with a smile, "What's this stew? It smells so good..."

"Big bones are your favorite to chew. There is a big pot full of them. The small pot is medicinal food. Drink a bowl of it before going to bed at night."

He chuckled, "By the way, sister, I saw a nice rope when I was browsing the black market in Beijing some time ago, so I brought it to you."

Fu Xiao looked at him with a smile, "Thank you, second brother."

"Silly, why are you being polite to your own brother? I made some extra money recently. Apart from the wedding gift for the third child, I'm going to buy you food with the rest."

"Second brother, you are so nice..."

Fu Hong ruffled her hair and took the opportunity to glance at Shen Xingzhou provocatively.

Fu Xiao really felt touched, not because his gift was so valuable but because he gave her everything he had.

As usual, when Fu Hong got ten dollars, nine of them were spent on her.

Therefore, the amount of affection between family members cannot be measured by the amount of money.

Chen Xingzhou narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Hong, then smiled and said, "Second brother, last time I contacted my aunt, she said that she had found a girl for you and was waiting for you to go back and see her..."

The expression on Fu Hong's face froze and he couldn't laugh anymore.

The big bones had been stewed for nearly an hour, and the aroma of meat had already filled the yard.

Shen Xingzhou opened the lid, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, and handed it to Fu Hong next to him, "Taste the saltiness..."

Fu Hong caught the meat in his mouth, "Hmm... Huh, hot, just right, not too salty or too bland."

"Well, then, second brother, take out the basin and put the meat..."

"well,"

Shen Xingzhou looked at Fu Xiao, “Xiaoxiao, go out and clean up the table, you are not needed here,”

"Okay," she walked into the main room and saw that the dining table had been cleared and she didn't need to do anything.

Fu Xiao looked at Mu Lianshen and Fu Weilun who were standing in the yard chatting, "Dad, Third Uncle, wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Mu Lianshen patted his shoulder and said, "Let's talk after dinner."

The big bone was served on the table. Fu Xiao looked at Fu Weilun who was having a hard time starting. "Uncle, don't worry about your image in front of your family. Just eat it..."

Fu Weilun smiled and picked up a relatively small piece, "Why did you think of stewing this..."

"Doesn't the second brother like to eat it? And the eldest brother likes it too..."

The smile on his face became even more intense, and he talked about the past, "When they were young, every time they slaughtered a pig, the family would stew the bones, and they would hold the basin and eat... Especially Fu Hong, his whole face was greasy from eating so much."

Fu Hong, who was chewing meat, looked up when he heard his name. "It smells so good. I remember that at that time, our family could only eat meat once a year."

Fu Weilun sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? At that time, we couldn't eat meat all day to avoid suspicion, but I didn't bring you any delicious food. And our family could afford to eat steamed buns made of three-grain flour at that time, and we never exchanged eggs for anything. We ate them all by ourselves. When you were young, you really never went hungry at all."

Not to mention the three members of the Fu family who bring wages into the family, Grandpa Fu also receives a subsidy every month.

Except for the years when natural disasters occurred, their family has never gone hungry.

Since he started working at the county committee, he has found some obscure ways to make a fortune.

Fu Yu and his brothers have grown so tall, it can be said that they have never suffered from hardship since childhood.

"Uncle... no matter how delicious the steamed buns are, they are not as delicious as meat," Fu Hong said righteously.

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