Chapter 77: Filled with Vinegar (Update 1)
When Song Shengsheng heard these two words coming from beside her, her scalp suddenly went numb and she became a little nervous.
She was confused and it seemed like there were two little people jumping around in her head. One of them was telling her not to feel guilty and to tell Fu Cheng confidently that she had met and talked to Shen Zhishu.
The other one was hesitant and thought that since he had already lied, he might as well keep lying to the end.
Song Shengsheng played dumb, nodded, and said nothing more.
This way she wasn't lying, because Shen Zhishu was actually her neighbor's brother.
Fu Cheng refused to let her go, and then asked out of the blue, "Which brother? Why have I never heard you mention him before?"
Song's speech was hesitant and vague.
Aunt Liu hadn't noticed anything wrong between the two of them, but she felt that after not seeing Captain Fu for so long, this man still looked a little fierce.
Just looking at it this way, who can tell that he is a man who loves his wife?
Aunt Liu interrupted and said with a smile, "Is Shengsheng's family all in Xiaoshui Village? I haven't seen Shengsheng's family in all these years."
"But I heard from Fangfang that your brother has a good image and is young. It seems that they are not lying when they say that if you want to work in the supply and marketing cooperative, you need to have a good image."
When Fu Cheng heard that the man had a good appearance and was young, he knew what was going on.
His face gradually turned cold, but he usually had no expression when he was outside, so even if he had a cold face, it was not very obvious.
Song Shengsheng had never noticed that Aunt Liu was so talkative before.
She sighed in her heart, and thought conceitedly that Fu Cheng must not be that smart. If he could guess everything, wouldn't he be able to tell fortunes for others?
"Auntie Liu, who is Fangfang?"
Song Shengsheng felt that although she was not a good person, she was too lazy to go around asking around about other people like a gossipress.
She had never heard of the name Fangfang.
Aunt Liu said, "She is Captain Ding's niece. You should have met her."
When she said this, Song Shengsheng remembered.
Last time, the girl from Captain Ding's family showed off that her little niece was pretty and ambitious, and had found a good job.
Aunt Liu continued, "I'm not hiding it from you either. Fangfang has a crush on your brother, but she's shy and doesn't want to ask you about it, so she asked me to come and ask you."
Song Shengsheng felt it was strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.
Shen Zhishu is a very good-looking man, so it's not surprising that someone likes him.
At this moment, she still felt that she was extremely unlucky. Fu Cheng happened to meet Aunt Liu when he came back and happened to talk about this matter again.
She is really unlucky.
Fu Cheng put one hand in his pocket, looked at her calmly, and asked her, "Your brother is not married yet, but you can act as a bridge."
"Why, you don't want to?"
When Song Shengsheng heard the last few words, she was like a kitten whose tail had been chopped off, with all its fur standing up. She could not see how obvious the guilt on her face was, or how jumpy her tone was. She said, "Why should I be reluctant? How could I be reluctant? Don't slander me."
She hesitated, "I'll go tell his family later."
Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Well, very good."
Aunt Liu only realized at this moment that Fu Cheng's tone was not right. She was sharp-eyed and silent for a long time before she spoke: "I won't disturb you guys to rest. We can talk about this later when you have time."
Song Shengsheng nodded and sent Aunt Liu away.
She carefully raised her eyelids, intending to steal a glance at him, but unexpectedly he caught her red-handed.
The man's dark pupils were as precise as if they had locked onto their prey.
Song Shengsheng abruptly retracted her gaze and touched her stomach delicately and artificially: "Oh, I'm so hungry! I'm starving to death."
She held his arm again, "Honey, I'm hungry and want to eat."
Fu Cheng did not push her away, and let her cling to him deliberately out of guilt.
Every time she made him angry, she would use this stupid yet surprisingly effective method, which always worked.
Fu Cheng pretended not to notice her little trick.
He raised his hand and touched her belly. Through the soft cotton fabric, the flesh on her belly was also very soft.
The temperature of the man's palm was scorching hot.
Even with just a light touch, she felt an invisible force that seemed to be holding her lifeline.
If it were any other time, Song Shengsheng would definitely not be happy to let him touch her belly.
The belly is such a soft and sensitive place, it is not allowed to be touched casually.
But at this moment she was feeling really guilty.
I just closed my eyes and endured it for the time being.
Fu Cheng lowered his head, drooped his eyelashes, and glanced at her with his cold eyes. He found the angry but speechless expression on her face funny.
Song Shengsheng didn't know what he was laughing at.
She glanced at his hand still on her belly. She resisted the urge to remove it. Seeing her belly reminded her of her son. "Xiao Chi is still at Sister Shu's house. I'll go get the child."
Fu Cheng held her wrist and said, "No, I'll go."
Song Shengsheng said "oh".
Fu Cheng went to bring his son back. On the way, he took a detour to the canteen in the compound and got some food.
When he came back, Song Shengsheng had already gone into the bedroom and was lying down.
I smelled the fragrance of the food and quietly followed the smell to his side.
Fu Cheng said, "Aren't you hungry? Eat something first."
Song Shengsheng let out a cry and felt that the crisis had passed.
Fu Luochi sat next to his mother and ate more than before.
Song Shengsheng looked at him. She hadn't seen him for a few days and she missed him a little.
She is the kind of person who likes something if she likes it and dislikes something if she dislikes it.
When I like something, I'm also very sticky.
Song Shengsheng lowered her head and kissed him.
The child's face turned red with embarrassment, and it would easily turn red no matter how many times he was kissed.
Fu Cheng cleared the dishes and went to the yard, where the honeycomb coal was neatly stacked under the eaves.
Fu Cheng stared quietly with his black eyes, and after a while, he sneered.
At night, Song Shengsheng discovered that the honeycomb coal she had just bought was soaked by water again.
I don’t know how to do it.
She felt puzzled and went into the house to talk about this with Fu Cheng.
Fu Cheng said calmly, "It rained while you were taking a shower."
Then he said calmly, "I'll go buy it tomorrow."
Song Shengsheng felt a little sorry for the money and tickets.
But now that things have come to this, she can only blame herself for being so unlucky recently!!!
At night, the man who had been enduring for several months.
It was as if he had no intention of enduring it at all, and he put all his strength on her.
Song Shengsheng cried and kicked him unbearably.
Instead, he was tortured even more miserably.
She was a little angry at the end.
Scared and angry.
I feel like Fu Cheng doesn't know how to feel sorry for anyone tonight.
He no longer called me darling, and no longer spoke of me as his baby.
He doesn't coax much and only cares about his own pleasure.
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