Chapter 324 Women's Behavior
"Bo Yuan and Bai Ling got married."
Chen Shiyi said with a smile.
"Really? That's great."
She suddenly thought of something and looked at Fu Da with a bit of pity.
"I was wondering why you didn't stay in Yuanzhou. It turns out that Bailing got married. It's okay. It's not your destiny. You can't force it."
Fu Da's forehead twitched when he heard this.
"What lark, what fate, she cries all day long, it's really annoying."
Chen Shiyi comforted him earnestly.
"Don't say that just because you can't have her. She just cries a little bit. She is also very caring. Bo Yuan likes her very much. Look at your temper. You don't care about men or women. You blurt out words of disdain. It's strange that Bai Ling likes you..."
Chen Shiyi looked at Fu Da's face opposite him and it turned darker. He thought to himself, I was not much of a talker either. I clearly wanted to comfort him, but in the end, I ended up saying bad things about him.
She smiled awkwardly.
"Actually, I really admire your temper. You're straightforward and say what you want to say. That's great."
Fu Da closed his eyes helplessly.
"Do you want to tell Bo Yuan and Bai Ling about your situation?"
Chen Shiyi shook his head.
"They are already married, so they should live their lives well and avoid worrying about the lark."
Fu Da pondered for a moment and nodded to show that he understood.
"Now that we're done, there's some hot water in the pot. Wash up and go rest."
Fu Da returned to his room and saw the red quilt on the bed. He felt uncomfortable.
Forget it, just sleep on it for one night and I can change it tomorrow.
He took off his coat, lifted the quilt and went to sleep. The soft touch and sweet smell made Fu Da unable to sleep.
He thought that he must change the bed and bedding tomorrow.
In the morning, Chen Shiyi saw that Fu Da looked very bad, as if he had not gotten enough rest.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it. When I first came here, I was just like you, I couldn't sleep well."
Chen Shiyi was in the tavern early in the morning, packing up the tables, chairs and benches and opening the tavern for business.
Fu Da asked, thinking of something.
"Why do you want to open a tavern here?"
Chen Shiyi thought about it.
"There are a lot of interesting things to do here, so stay and have some fun, and make some money."
Fu Da wanted to ask something when suddenly a child of five or six years old sneaked in from the door of the tavern and hugged Chen Shiyi's thighs.
"Mom, Jun'er is hungry, what do you want for breakfast?"
Chen Shiyi patted his head.
"The teacher kept you in the hall again last night? Were you punished by kneeling?"
Jun'er pouted.
"No, the Master is like a stubborn donkey. He insisted that I memorize it before he would let me go back."
Chen Shiyi was so angry that he laughed, and picked up the chicken feather duster on the corner and hit Juner with it.
"You disrespectful brat, wait and see how I will deal with you today."
Chen Shiyi was chasing Jun'er who was running around in the tavern, while Fu Da stood there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Only after Jun'er slipped to the backyard did Fuda come to his senses.
"When did you give birth to your child? How come I didn't know?"
Chen Shiyi said with a smile.
"I do want to have a baby, but can I? I picked him up in the wilderness when I first came to Mobei. He was only three years old then, and now he's almost six."
"You raised him to this age by yourself?"
"Well, he is very easy to take care of. He is well fed and well clothed. He doesn't cry or make a fuss. But he just doesn't want to learn to read. We have changed teachers several times."
"He is still young. Let's wait until he is older to decide what books to read."
Jun'er's head rolled to Chen Shiyi.
"Mom, who is he?"
Chen Shiyi thought about it.
"You should call me uncle."
Jun'er nodded and called out to Fu obediently.
"uncle."
Fu Da was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly touched his body.
"Well, I don't have anything I can give you. I'll take you shopping for a gift after breakfast."
Jun'er was very happy.
"Uncle, you are so kind."
Fu Da tried to smile more gently, but found that the fake smile was very uncomfortable.
The tavern gradually started to attract business, and during lunch time, more and more people came.
Chen Shiyi was in charge of collecting money, and the waiters in the two shops were busy as hell. Jun'er was a child, but he was very efficient and quick in clearing the tables and chairs.
Fuda didn't know how to help and even served the food to the wrong table.
However, he got used to it after a while.
When I came out from the kitchen, I heard the sound of a fierce fight coming from the front hall of the tavern.
Fu Da ran over quickly, opened the curtain, and found that many people were fighting fiercely in the hall, and the front hall was in a mess.
He looked around and found Chen Shiyi, Jun'er, and two waiters sitting behind the counter, watching them fight with rollicking eyes.
Fu Da hurriedly walked towards Chen Shiyi, looking worried.
"Is everything alright?"
Chen Shiyi, Jun'er and a few others were leisurely eating melon seeds and watching the fight intently.
She saw Fu Da coming and hurriedly greeted him.
"It's okay. What can I do? Just sit down and watch the show."
Fu Da asked in confusion.
"Those people were fighting in your store, and you didn't do anything about it?"
Chen Shiyi waved his hands.
"It's no use trying to stop them. Let's wait until they're done fighting."
Jun'er hurriedly said to Fu Da.
"Uncle, please sit down quickly. What are you doing standing there?"
Fu Da glanced at them and said with disdain.
"Do you think I would follow that woman's example and eat sunflower seeds while watching them have fun? I really don't know what you are talking about."
Inside the tavern, a group of people were fighting fiercely.
The people behind the counter were almost finishing a plate of melon seeds.
Fu Da said to Jun'er while eating melon seeds.
"Look at the one in the middle wearing purple clothes. He is a martial artist from Lotus Villa. He is very good at using the sword. He is superb. Look at his base, which is as solid as a mountain. This person must have at least ten years of martial arts experience."
Jun'er's eyes are bright.
"Uncle, you are so awesome."
Fu Da stretched out his hand and grabbed the melon seeds, but all were gone. He took the plate and gave it to one of the waiters.
"Go get another plate."
Chen Shiyi said with a smile.
"Fu Da, you are quite skilled at cracking melon seeds."
Fu Da ignored Chen Shiyi and continued talking to Jun'er.
"Did you see the man wielding a big sword? The blade is old, but sharp. It has soaked the blood of many people. He has a burly figure and a beard. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the world-famous Xing Sandao."
Jun'er asked in confusion.
"Why is he called Sanda? What is his origin?"
"This is the name his father gave him. What history can it have?"
Jun'er said "oh".
"Uncle, you must be very good at kung fu as well."
"Of course."
“Is it better than them?”
Fu Da snorted coldly.
"These people can't last more than ten moves in front of me."
Jun'er looked at him with great admiration.
"Uncle, you are amazing."
Chen Shiyi handed Fu Da a cup of tea.
"Are you thirsty after all that bragging?"
Fu Da was too lazy to return to Chen Shiyi.
The fight gradually stopped and Chen Shiyi shouted hurriedly.
"Dear guests, please pay for the tables and chairs after you finish the work."
Before she could finish, a bag of silver was thrown from the air.
Chen Shiyi opened the bag, took a look, and said with a smile.
"Fu Da, look, we can close early today."