But the little girl was so warm-hearted that it made her heart warm.
Wait, why do these Sichuan-shaped eyebrows and jawline she mentioned look so familiar?
It reminded her of someone, the man who seduced his daughter.
He frowns all day long and shows off his jawline, which he is proud of.
His daughter was even more touched by the bowl of porridge he made with her rice.
She said that this white porridge made her feel the warmth of home.
What’s even more outrageous is that he used his daughter’s natural gas!
The materials used are from my daughter’s house!
This made Fu Zixia extremely angry.
The relationship between mother and daughter became strained because of this.
It was only after my daughter took the initiative to ask for reconciliation some time ago that the situation between them eased.
Jawline?
What bad luck, Fu Zixia thought to herself.
But this was the little girl's wish, and she couldn't refuse it.
She just wanted that man to disappear from this world.
Who likes to drink plain porridge? It has no taste at all.
Dudu fed her another jawline biscuit. "This jawline can bring you great luck. Let me tell you a secret..." Dudu whispered in her ear, "It absorbs the luck of the male protagonist. It's very lucky!"
Male lead?
When she was a girl, Fu Zixia liked to read picture books.
It tells the touching love story of the hero and the heroine.
Could it be that this so-called male protagonist has a superior jawline and his eyebrows can be wrinkled into a "川" shape?
For some reason, Fu Zixia's mind subconsciously overlapped with Yu Jiangyan.
They looked very similar, and Jiang Yan even threatened to skin her alive.
A very absurd thought suddenly occurred to Fu Zixia. Could this little girl know Jiang Yan?
But thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible. How could Jiang Yan, that little gangster, know such a pampered little girl?
It's like a princess meeting a gangster, it's completely nonsense.
Unless that gangster is cheating.
But he thought about what happened between his daughter and Jiang Yan.
Fu Zixia was rarely silent.
So Fu Zicai said to Dudu earnestly, "If you meet a man with a prominent jawline, who often frowns and wrinkles his eyebrows into a river, and has a very raised butt, stay away from him. This man is not a good person, do you understand?"
"He also likes to put on airs, and his catchphrase is 'I'll peel off your skin.' But in reality, he's just talking nonsense. He wouldn't dare to peel off your skin at all. He's just a hypocrite."
Fu Zixia wanted to prevent such a young girl from being deceived.
So he gave Dudu many earnest warnings.
Dudu's eyes flashed with confusion, and after that she quickly thought of a figure.
Why does she feel that the person this beautiful sister is talking about is the male protagonist?
Dudu asked curiously, "Pretty sister, have you ever been threatened by him to peel off your skin?"
Fu Zixia nodded and said, "He said that sooner or later he would peel off a layer of skin from me."
Now everything is against Jiang Yan!
But Dudu was not sure. How could such a beautiful and gentle girl know Jiang Yan?
Jiang Yan is just a small-time gangster who can only threaten people with his mouth and can't do anything practical.
So Dudu dismissed the idea that Fu Zixia knew Jiang Yan.
Under the sycamore tree, the shadows of the trees are swaying and the breeze is blowing.
The fragrance of the woman came into Dudu's nostrils.
The scent of her hair is so familiar.
Dudu said in surprise.
"Beautiful sister, your hair scent is the same as mine, both smell great."
"Really?" Fu Zixia smelled her own hair, then turned to smell the little girl's hair. Sure enough, their hair scent was the same. Her shampoo was arranged for her by her daughter Feng Yunshu, and the toiletries she used on the mountain were all arranged for her by Feng Yunshu.
She trusts her daughter's taste.
Been using it for so many years.
It was really fate that they met.
Fu Zixia's stomach growled.
Dudu's stomach also started to growl.
"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something delicious, okay?"
Dudu hesitated and thought about it, and decided to just go to a nearby restaurant.
They'll be back soon.
"So good." Fu Zixia couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.
The two of them had dinner at a restaurant fifty meters opposite the Fu family.
Fu Zixia ordered her squirrel cod and egg custard sprinkled with dried shrimps, suitable for children.
Fu Zixia personally picked out the fish bones for her and dipped it in honey sauce.
After picking them, she wanted to put them into Dudu's mouth, but the little girl didn't open her mouth.
Instead, he pushed the fish on the chopsticks to her.
"Pretty sister, eat first."
Fu Zixia is used to it now, she calls herself beautiful sister.
It feels like I'm really back to my teenage years.
She smiled more often.
The two of them ate happily, taking turns to eat.
Fu Zixia hasn't laughed happily for a long time. Ever since she got together with Dudu, the smile on her face has never stopped. She has been laughing non-stop.
Even her white hair could not hide her extraordinary beauty and stunning appearance in her youth.
It’s hard to imagine why someone like her would hang herself on Feng Cheng’s crooked tree?
Dudu looked at the empty meal in front of him, touched his bulging belly, and saw the white hair on his beautiful sister's head.
Dudu thought that the beautiful sister must have encountered something sad.
She will definitely turn her hair black, definitely!
Dudu clenched his fists and spoke out what was in his mind.
"Beautiful sister, I will definitely turn your hair black. I'm amazing! I can recite medical books now. When I develop a pill that can turn your hair black, I'll give it to you. I've also planted a lot of sesame seeds in my medicine garden. When I'm done, I'll give them to you."
Dudu was determined to restore Fu Zixia to her previous state.
Looking at the determined look on the little girl's face, Fu Zixia couldn't bear to interrupt her sweet dream. She wanted to tell her that her beautiful sister had grown old and was no longer the beautiful sister she used to be. She was nearly fifty years old now, and it was normal to have white hair, but she had much more white hair than her peers.
It seems that although she was devoted to Buddhism, the Buddha did not make her hair turn black.
Because the six senses are impure.
Time, this thing is the most cruel and merciless.
After finishing her meal, Fu Zixia took Dudu outside to help digest the food. However, she heard a familiar yet delicate and artificial voice.
She will never forget this voice in her life.
"Ayan, what do you want to eat? Do you want some squirrel mandarin fish?"
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