Chapter 73 Possessiveness
Mrs. Fu San returned home and hurried to tell Lu Xiang.
Lu Xiang said: "Thank you, Third Sister-in-law. I will be careful."
Seeing his unhurried attitude, Lu Xiang said, "This guy is quite evil. When he left the village, many people were relieved, but who knew he would come back again." He was looking for revenge.
Lu Xiang said: "Lu Zhaodi is gone, it has nothing to do with me."
Mrs. Fu San felt annoyed whenever she thought of Lu Zhaodi. Most of the villagers also shared the same view: "Having said that, I'm afraid Lin Xin doesn't think so." Seeing that Lu Xiang was not worried, she didn't bother to make things worse for Lu Xiang.
Mrs. Fu watched as Lu Xiang mixed the pickled cabbage with chili powder and other seasonings and began to spread them evenly on every leaf of the cabbage.
It looks delicious when it's red.
I don't know how Lu Xiang is so capable. Even her pickles are different from others.
Lu Xiang knew that Fu Sansao was greedy, and seeing that she was watching over here, she cut a thin slice with a knife and handed it to Fu Sansao.
Since we’re going to eat it tomorrow, I didn’t put much salt in it!
Mrs. Fu picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. It was indeed crispy, salty, sweet, and slightly spicy. It tasted better than the two small jars of pickled vegetables at home. Mrs. Fu said, "This pickle is delicious with porridge!"
If Chinese cabbage could be cooked to taste like this, she would never get tired of eating it every day.
When Mrs. Fu San came out, she saw Brother Fu San and Fu Qinhui talking in the yard.
After Mrs. Fu San came out of the small kitchen, Lu Xiang was the only one left in the kitchen, so Fu Qinhui went in.
Fu Sange said to his sister-in-law outside, "What did you eat just now?" He heard Fu Sange's sister-in-law talking about delicious food in the yard, which made him greedy too.
It’s a pity that the elder brother-in-law can never get closer to his sister-in-law.
Mrs. Fu San was not satisfied with showing off outside. When she heard her husband asking, she told him that Lu Xiang was going to make dumplings tomorrow. Mr. Fu San's eyes lit up and he pulled his wife to go back.
Mrs. Fu San didn't understand the meaning. Brother Fu San said, "Let's go to bed early. We can eat dumplings as soon as we open our eyes tomorrow. Hurry, hurry, hurry." He couldn't wait any longer.
Mrs. Fu: ...
Then the third sister-in-law was pulled back into the house by the third brother, waiting to eat dumplings in the blink of an eye!
In the small kitchen, Fu Qinhui saw that Lu Xiang had prepared the dough. Tomorrow morning, she would just get up early to mix the stuffing, roll out the dough, and start making dumplings.
Fu Qinhui said, "I'll make dumplings with you tomorrow."
When Lu Xiang heard this, she smiled and said, "Okay."
Fu Qinhui's throat moved, and he looked at Lu Xiang without saying a word.
Lu Xiang finished her work and just had to tidy up the small kitchen, lest Xiao Cailian get upset by the rice bowls scattered all over the floor and the stove left untied.
Lu Xiang cleaned up quickly, washed her hands, and went out with Fu Qinhui.
As soon as she walked out of the yard, she saw Lin Xin standing outside the gate. He had a scar on his face, and he looked fierce to begin with, and now he looked even more malicious. He didn't say anything, just stared at Lu Xiang.
Lu Xiang was caught off guard and flinched when she saw the man. Then Fu Qinhui took her hand and led her back to the room.
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes outside the yard and shifted his gaze to Fu Qinhui.
Fu Qinhui didn't turn around and look at Lin Xin until he escorted Lu Xiang back to the house.
There was a coldness in Fu Qinhui's eyes, and a hint of warning.
Lin Xin was stunned. He had traveled extensively over the years, and although he couldn't say much else, his horizons were very broad. He had heard that Fu Qinhui was the only college graduate in the village.
Lin Xin didn't take it to heart. But that look just now actually gave him a chill. The feeling passed by quickly, and he ignored the strange feeling in his heart.
Then left.
Lu Xiang entered the room, frowning tightly. The original book described Lin Xin as a niece-obsessed person, one of Lu Zhaodi's golden fingers. He was rich, powerful, and bold, and anyone who crossed him would be dealt with by Lin Xin.
But the original book did not explain where he got the money.
She saw Lin Xin as soon as she went out. The dark and sticky feeling was like seeing a caterpillar, which made her hair stand on end.
Just as she was thinking, Lu Xiang was suddenly embraced by a warm embrace.
Then she smelled the familiar and reassuring scent of Fu Qinhui.
Lu Xiang's tense body gradually relaxed, and after a while she realized that Fu Qinhui was hugging her too tightly.
Lu Xiang crawled out of his arms and said, "I'm not afraid of him." She just saw it suddenly and felt a little disgusted.
Fu Qinhui had never been so close to Lu Xiang during the day. He could only hold her in his arms for a moment when she fell asleep at night. At this moment, he was reluctant to let go and said, "Little Lu is very brave."
His voice was low, and it made Lu Xiang's ears itch. Lu Xiang was also very happy to be praised.
But Lu Xiang thought of the ambiguous look between the two of them, and struggled a few more times before getting out of his arms. Without even looking at Fu Qinhui, she said, "Hurry up and go to sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow to make dumplings."
Fu Qinhui nodded.
The two of them got on the bed one after the other. Fu Qinhui thought Lu Xiang smelled good and moved closer. Lu Xiang put her hand over his arm. Her heartbeat was also getting faster.
Fu Qinhui said, "Go to sleep." Then he pulled the light cord.
The room suddenly became dark, and Lu Xiang finally felt relieved. When she was about to fall asleep, she felt herself being held tightly again, but she was so sleepy that she had no energy to struggle.
Then he fell asleep completely.
She was woken up in the morning. She had slept so soundly that she was reluctant to get up, but she was called twice more. Lu Xiang reluctantly opened her eyes.
Then she saw Fu Qinhui's handsome face enlarged, and Lu Xiang suddenly woke up. She found that she and Fu Qinhui were tightly pressed against each other on the huge bed, with huge gaps on both sides, and her hands were still holding Fu Qinhui's waist, which had several abdominal muscles.
Lu Xiangteng blushed suddenly, not knowing how bold she was, and immediately let go.
The two of them put on their clothes one after another in perfect tacit understanding, neither of them mentioning what had just happened.
The two hurried into the kitchen, Lu Xiang chopping vegetables and preparing the filling while Fu Qinhui rolled out the dough. They worked well together. As for making dumplings, Lu Xiang was an expert, whipping up a plump dumpling in just three seconds. Soon, both the lids were filled to the brim.
Lu Xiang was wrapping while thinking about something.
Lin Xin came with a menacing presence and ill intentions, so he had to find a weakness. This kind of person was like a rat in the gutter, more difficult to deal with than others.
The eighties had their own limitations. How could he save money if he worked alone?
Fu Qinhui's voice came: "Are you still thinking about Lin Xin?"
"Yeah." Lu Xiang responded. Although the person had left for the time being, the dark cloud in her heart was still there.
Fu Qinhui said, "I'll ask around for you." He has a wide network of contacts. Those high school classmates who didn't get into college are all working now, not to mention that he also has university connections and so on.
Lu Xiang said: "It's just too much trouble for you."
Fu Qinhui said, "Yesterday's egg custard was delicious." He was in a good mood and liked the fact that his young wife was special to him.
Lu Xiang said: "Then I will make it for you."
Fu Qinhui is not a picky person, but now he wants to monopolize Lu Xiang's craftsmanship: "Change it."
"Okay." Lu Xiang agreed.
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