In June, the heat gradually rises.

After lunch, Mr. Mu was lying on a recliner taking a nap. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and shouted to the living room, "My dear, your dad asked someone to make a set of furniture for you..."

"Ah?" Fu Xiao poked his head out of the living room door, "But Chen Xingzhou has already prepared all the furniture for the new house..."

Old Master Mu waved his palm-leaf fan casually, "Go find Chen Xingzhou and ask him to find a solution. Anyway, the furniture is almost ready... All red wood is good stuff..."

But all the furniture made by Chen Xingzhou is made of mahogany, which is repetitive...

"Then..." Fu Xiao was conflicted. It would be too troublesome to change it, but if she didn't change it, it was a gift from her father.

Old Master Mu looked back at her worried look and found it a little funny: "What's there to worry about... Wait until it's done, let Chen Xingzhou take you to see it, use whichever set you like, and move the rest to other houses... Anyway, they are all your things, you can use them however you want, you are a child and don't understand, these things should be included in the dowry list... People who are particular about it also make stepping beds for girls... It's just that you don't like it, so your father simplified it."

Fu Xiao really doesn't like that kind of step bed. He always feels uncomfortable lying in it.

"I understand, Grandpa..."

He fanned himself with a fan, rocked on the recliner, and slowly closed his eyes.

Fu Xiao returned to his room and went into the space to soak in the hot spring water for half an hour as usual.

Although her skin was already tender enough, she still took great care of it during the period before her marriage.

She hasn't trimmed her hair for a long time and is planning to grow it long.

After taking a shower and coming out of the space, she simply wiped her hair, applied some hair care oil on her hair, and let it dry naturally.

She didn't leave out her face either, using some rose water.

In order to meet the cosmetic needs for herself and her family, she set aside an area in her space to grow roses and various flowers.

Bought a set of machines for making cosmetics.

In short, all kinds of skin care products and cosmetics can do it.

[Just to throw in a few words, this is what the author dreamed about. It was like, a bottle of pure water made from 100 kilograms of roses, used on one's face, and a black bandage to wipe one's feet. Ahhh, after opening one's eyes, damn... I'm still a social animal...]

After I got myself ready, I lay down on the bed and took a short nap.

After waking up, I put on a skirt, glanced at the bright sun outside, and put on a very thin jacket for sun protection.

Going downstairs, I saw Mr. Mu in the yard, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan and listening to the radio.

She walked over and said, "Grandpa... I'm going out for a while..."

Old Master Mu half-opened his eyes, raised his palm-leaf fan towards her, and said, "Go..."

Fu Xiao walked out of the compound, came to the opposite street and opened Shen Xingzhou's door.

The man in the study was checking a letter. He heard the door open and called out, "Xiaoxiao?"

"Well," Fu Xiao pushed open the study door, "Are you busy? I want to ask my sister-in-law when to pick up Xiao Nian Gao..."

Shen Xingzhou waved at her, and when she came closer, he hugged her in his arms and sat her on his lap, "Wait a moment, I'll read a letter..."

He rested his head on her shoulder and sniffed her neck, "Xiaoxiao, you smell so good..."

Fu Xiao patted him and said, "Stop messing around and read your letter."

Shen Xingzhou slowly opened the letter, put the envelope aside, and began to read the contents. Her eyes followed suit, and when she saw one of the names inside, her gaze fixed on it.

"What do you mean...she is dying and wants to see me?" Fu Xiao looked up at him. "Who is this she...referring to?"

He threw the letter aside and said calmly: "She is an insignificant person...Don't worry about her..."

Fu Xiao still looked at him. He sighed helplessly, "There was a person who wanted to cause trouble for you when you entered school. I have been keeping an eye on him. He seems to be dying recently. He wants to see you... He said he wants to apologize..."

"What's your last name?"

"plum..."

Fu Xiao’s mind instantly flashed with the name that Shen Xingzhou had told her, Li Xixi.

"Why not?"

Afraid that she would think too much, Shen Xingzhou quickly explained: "I just asked people to keep an eye on her situation, and I didn't get involved in anything she did."

Fu Xiao placed his hand on his big hand and patted it gently: "I know..."

Shen Xingzhou didn't bother to do anything to Li Xixi. In his opinion, she was not even a clown.

He held her hand and played with it, saying with a smile: "It seems that she was fighting with others for a man... and was beaten by her ex-wife."

"Oh, where is she now?"

"Zhejiang..."

Fu Xiao was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Is that place... not far from Shanghai?"

"It's not far." Chen Xingzhou lowered his head to look at her and asked softly, "Xiaoxiao, do you want to go see her? There's no need, she's just a stranger..."

She looked up and met his eyes. "I'm curious... and I want to visit my old home before I get married."

The corners of Shen Xingzhou's thin lips rose slightly: "Okay, as you say... shall we go tomorrow?"

"Well, I miss Xiao Nian Gao a little bit. Let me ask my sister-in-law when she will bring him back..."

"Go now..." He helped her up and tidied the table.

Holding her hand and walking out the door...

...

The next day, Shen Xingzhou drove her out of Beijing.

The weather is clear, the sky is blue, and there are white clouds floating in the sky, it is really beautiful.

Fu Xiao opened the car window and leaned out, happily reaching out his hand to feel the wind. The warm breeze brushed his face and relieved his sleepiness after getting up early.

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