Jiang Yuman looked up at her. "What's the matter?"

Yao San's wife glanced around to make sure no one was there, then lowered her voice and asked, "Did Yao Simeng have a good relationship with Fang Zhiqing before?"

"She and Fang Zhiqing seemed to be quarreling. They didn't say anything when we ran into each other today."

Fang Xiwen asked her husband to help make the earthen bed. Although she was not promised two sex tickets, she knew how to behave.

In the afternoon, I came to her house specially to give her a piece of brown sugar.

Yao San's wife said a few polite words to her and then hurriedly sent the person back. When they met Yao Simeng in the main hall, both of them looked happy.

Not even a hello.

She saw that she was strong.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuman nodded and showed her agreement.

She had a premonition when Fang Xiwen apologized to her before.

Yao San's wife smiled and said, "She was so arrogant when she was young, but now she has no friends at all. The old couple must still treat her like a treasure."

"Look at this family, what has she done to it?"

Others may say it, but Yao San's wife knows it very well in her heart.

The current situation of the family is all caused by Yao Simeng.

Friends are not good, and the family is also like this.

It's a pity to gossip about this, so Jiang Yuman couldn't help but ask:

"Eight yuan, are the villagers really willing to do that?"

This amount of money was a lot of money for the villagers, but Yao Simeng went to the back mountain several times.

And in everyone's eyes, she was selling Ganoderma lucidum!

Yao San's wife sighed, "Actually, everyone is thinking of the relationship."

"The eldest house is completely useless. Their hard days are still ahead. We all think we are a team, so we didn't push them too hard."

Even the mice have a certain amount of rice. Don't you all know how much money the Yao family has?

However, no matter how deep the affection is, it will eventually run out, and no one will ever miss the captain again.

Yao San's wife is just waiting to see who will cover the consequences if Yao Simeng does something wrong again.

Hearing this,

Jiang Yuman felt quite emotional in her heart. In fact, the villagers in Shinian Brigade were very simple and kind-hearted.

Just thought of this,

The child in Yao San's wife's arms started crying.

Seeing that the child was hungry, she said a few words to Jiang Yuman, then hurried back to feed the child.

Jiang Yuman had nothing to do, so she simply took the unfinished scarf and continued weaving it.

I had woven a large section before, so I woven less this time.

When Fu Jingchen came in, she had just finished and pulled out her knitting needles.

Seeing him coming in, she waved, "Come here, I'll give you a try."

Fu Jingchen's eyes softened, and he bent forward to let Jiang Yuman wrap him around his waist.

Even after wrapping his clothes around him, he didn't stand up straight. At this height, he looked at his wife with a smile in his eyes.

He was originally handsome, and the ordinary black scarf around his neck made him look quite ordinary.

Jiang Yuman's eyes flashed a few times, staring at Fu Jingchen's lips.

Fu Jingchen came directly.

He used the part of the scarf that was not covered to hug Jiang Yuman and kissed her several times.

When she stepped back, Jiang Yumen's ears turned red.

This man used to be so rule-abiding, why is it that he's like he has no idea what's going on recently?

So flirting.

Qing 깊 cleared her throat and said, "Don't do anything to me all the time."

She finally discovered that Fu Jingchen was content just looking at her.

Even if it's convenient, I still hate to kiss you several times with my eyes.

"You are my wife."

Fu Jingchen stared at her seriously, "You like it too."

Jiang Yuman was indeed a little confused when he stared at her like this.

He reached out and grabbed his scarf, pulling it down until it was almost touching his nose.

This time, she took the initiative to go there.

When we separated,

Both of them were breathing heavily.

Jiang Yuman tapped his lips with her finger, "I do like it a little bit."

Fu Jingchen grabbed her hand that was moving back.

Staring at him with a somewhat dangerous look, Jiang Yuman wondered, is he a little out of control?

The man looked at her as if he wanted to eat her up.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fu Haitang came over to call for dinner.

She coughed, got up quickly and said, "Let's go and eat."

I felt like I had escaped from a dangerous situation.

Sit at the dining table.

Fu Haitang looked at Fu Jingchen, puzzled, "Brother, it's not winter yet, why are you wearing a scarf?"

This scarf looks very thick. Is he feeling hot?

These words attracted the attention of Fu's mother and Fu Wangshan.

They were busy serving the dishes and didn't notice it.

"Cold." Facing everyone's gaze, Fu Jingchen looked normal.

Jiang Yuman caught a glimpse of the expressions on Fu's mother and the others' faces, and her eyes twitched.

Is he still cold? He's like a volcano.

Fu Haitang choked and glanced at Fu's mother subconsciously.

“This was woven by Manman, right?” Mother Fu understood immediately and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Fu Jingchen nodded.

Except for Jiang Yuman, he always had a dull expression in front of everyone.

No one knows better than a mother. Mother Fu could also see the happiness behind her son's calm expression.

Otherwise, I would have come wearing a scarf.

This is telling the old couple how good their daughter-in-law is.

Thinking about this, Fu's mother recalled the words on the quilt, and became even more delighted.

He praised Jiang Yuman, "Manman is really clever and thoughtful. Look at how good this weaving is."

Fu Haitang listened to her mother's exaggerated words and tilted her head to take a closer look.

Hmm, the weave is indeed quite even.

Fu Wangshan looked relieved.

He didn't say anything at the dinner table, but turned around and said to Fu Jingchen in the room, "your wife is so busy all the time, and she always thinks about you. You should always think about her goodness in your heart."

"I know." No matter how much his father said, Fu Jingchen understood it in his heart.

From the moment Jiang Yuman went to the countryside with him, she was not only his wife, but also his guiding light.

"Well, we have to go to the commune to buy wheat seeds tomorrow, so you should get up early."

"good."

Both father and daughter are taciturn people. After saying these words, Fu Jingchen went back to the house.

Fu Wangshan watched his son close the door and touched his empty neck.

I went to their room, sat on the bed, and watched Mother Fu busy herself.

"What are you doing sitting there beside the bed?" Mrs. Fu wondered.

"It's a bit cold."

Mother Fu stretched out her hand and touched him, "Come and help me sort out the rags. You'll feel cold if you're busy."

…

The Fu family is full of joy.

Across the courtyard, Yao Anguo tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Later, Yao's mother, who could no longer hold back, pushed the other side and said, "I want to discuss something with you. Please help me make a decision."

Yao's mother was also awake and asked immediately, "What's the matter?"