So Mr. Fu San just closed his eyes for a moment before he heard hesitant footsteps at the door.
It's a little girl.
Mr. Fu Sanye curled the corners of his lips.
He understood why the little girl came to see him.
The little girl often has a little confusion that appears foolish but is actually wise (still the filter of love), so when she discovered the theft yesterday, she only thought about the lost banknotes.
I guess after sleeping, she also thought about the letters that were lost.
She is always so confused about small things, which doesn't make people hate her, but makes people feel a little childish and cute.
Song Qingci was so hesitant!
She felt that if she didn't come, she was afraid that Mr. Fu San would be too dedicated to catching the thief. What if he really caught the thief and the letter was exposed?
But she was even more afraid that after she finished speaking, Mr. Fu San would catch the person again and see the letter. Then, when he thought back on this trip, would he feel guilty?
It’s so difficult. It’s so fucking difficult to be her mother’s daughter.
The responsibility lies entirely with Xu Youyou!
However, the Pekingese didn't give her too much time to hesitate. He came out from the dog hole in the door sill and started barking at her to vent his anger when he woke up.
Song Qingci: "..."
If pine nuts bite you again next time, I will definitely not do it!
She mustered up her courage and knocked on the door.
However, before his white knuckles could touch the door, it was opened from the inside, revealing the handsome face of Mr. Fu San.
The thing is, being handsome is one thing, but he looks so energetic even after just waking up, and... doesn't he have any eye boogers?
My God, being a boss really requires talent.
"What's up?"
Mr. Fu San now felt a little complicated when he saw Song Qingci.
There is always a feeling when facing a poor little thing, wanting to help her but not knowing where to start.
"It's nothing..." Song Qingci stammered, "I just thought about it. I just lost some money, so there's no need to change it. It's New Year's Day, and we have to slaughter a pig today. There are so many things to do. Third Master, please don't worry about this little thing of mine."
really.
Master Fu San suppressed a smile and said, "If there is a thief, we still have to catch him. There are only thieves who have been thieves for a thousand years, but no one can guard against thieves for a thousand years. If we can't catch him, everyone will be uneasy."
"That's true..." Song Qingci chose his words carefully, "Besides the banknotes, I also lost a letter from my mother. My mother is a carefree person, and sometimes she speaks casually... I'm afraid it would be bad if someone else saw the letter."
"Don't worry, they won't dare to look at the things before they are delivered to me." said Mr. Fu San.
Song Qingci: Compared to others, I am more afraid of you peeking at me.
"From now on, even if you send me a letter, I won't read it." Mr. Fu San continued, "Don't worry."
He won’t read it later because he has already read it before.
When Song Qingci heard this promise, it was like a pillow falling asleep.
Oh my God, how could there be such a good person like Mr. Fu Sanye in the world.
He actually guessed what he was thinking and took the initiative to bring it up.
Such a good Third Master!
You should be blessed with fortunes as vast as the East Sea, a life as long as the Southern Mountains, and a house full of children and grandchildren...
"Thank you very much, Third Master. Thank you very much, Third Master." Song Qingci thanked him casually.
She wanted to give some money to the Third Master. Not giving money would not be enough to show her excitement right now!
Mom, please transfer the money to me as soon as possible and I will forgive you.
Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: Master San is so nice!
Mr. Fu San looked at her excited expression and finally couldn't help laughing.
"Go ahead, don't think about it. We're going to slaughter a pig today. If you go too late, you'll lose your pig's tail."
Oh, I still remember she liked to eat pig tails.
Song Qingci hurriedly said, "After I have braised the pig's tails, I will bring a plate to Third Master!"
It is absolutely delicious.
"Um."
"Feng Xun, get up!" Song Qingci shouted, "We're going to slaughter pigs today!"
Mr. Fu Sanye smiled even more when he heard her accent.
Little girl, you shouldn't have so many worries, you should always be carefree like this.
After dawn, Dongzi also came.
He wanted to follow Feng Xun, but was stopped by Master Fu San.
"Third Master, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Dongzi watched the master and servant leave, scratching his head anxiously, but he had to obey the orders of Master Fu San.
Dongzi complained.
Third Master, you have got the beauty, but I have nothing!
But overall, Dongzi was very happy these two days.
It was not because he had eaten the pig-killing dish, but because he had seen with his own eyes Mr. Fu San holding Song Qingci next to the bathtub.
It’s done!
The important matters still depend on the Third Master!
He felt that Song Qingci definitely couldn't leave now, and Feng Xun... hehe.
It's so exciting.
"Yes, I have something to talk to you about. Don't worry, don't leave yet, I want to keep you for a while." When Mr. Fu San saw his expression, he guessed what he was thinking.
But no, he had to stay.
"Only you can do this."
Dongzi was immediately filled with pride when he heard this. He patted his chest and said, "Third Master, if you say so, I will climb mountains of swords and plunge into cauldrons of oil without hesitation!"
In his eyes, the image of the Third Master is now much more impressive.
——Even when it comes to pursuing women, the Third Master is good at it.
Just keep calm and that's it! She's not worthy of being his idol.
Master Fu San said, "You don't need to risk your life, just help me...act a little."
acting?
Dongzi was stunned.
This, can he do it?
But thinking that he was the only one, Dongzi immediately nodded in agreement.
This is the special trust that the Third Master has in him, and he cannot let him down.
"Okay, what do you want to do?"
Mr. Fu San began to explain the script.
"After dinner this afternoon, when Miss Song comes in, follow her in."
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