Chapter 29 Fu Zhengtu

Su Taotao ate the staff meal with a nervous mood. There was still more than an hour before the tractor returned to the village. She went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some snacks for Chenchen and Fu Yuanhang before walking back to the gathering point slowly.

Su Taotao noticed from a distance that today's gathering point was unusually busy. Although the tractor was placed in the first production team, it was actually shared by several nearby production teams, so every market day was full and busy.

But it was the first time it was as busy as today. It was not

until Su Taotao approached that the man who stood out from the crowd came into view -

the blue sky in May, the bright sunshine, the gentle breeze, the man who was more than 1.8 meters tall was surrounded by a group of gossiping women, and his snow-white shirt was like a clear dividing line in this gray era.

The snow-capped mountains were lonely and cold.

From Su Taotao's perspective, it was the man's clear and smooth jawline, and upwards were the tightly pursed light-colored thin lips and the straight and upright nose bridge, the slightly upturned corners of the eyes and the sword-like eyebrows that flew diagonally into the temples. Even the shadows covered by the eyelashes under the eyelids were just right. When he trembled slightly, it was soul-stirring. This was undoubtedly a perfect profile, with clear edges and corners, and it was so perfect that it looked like

an award-winning work carefully designed by a senior cartoonist. Combined with the carefully carved abdominal muscles and mermaid lines in Su Taotao's vague memory, Fu Zhengtu finally took shape at this moment. At a glance, Su Taotao recognized him as her cheap husband who was very frugal with words.

Su Taotao's heart was beating so fast for some reason. She had never questioned Fu Zhengtu's looks. She knew he was not bad from Chenchen and Fu Yuanhang's looks. He was just as she imagined, and even more stunning than she had imagined. His profile was already so handsome, but she didn't know if he was handsome from the front...

As if he had telepathy, the man suddenly tilted his head, and his god-like face came straight into Su Taotao's sight.

His eyes were like an invincible sharp blade, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with the coldness of the top of the snow-capped mountains. He only glanced lightly across Su Taotao's face, and seemed to frown, perhaps a little unhappy, and turned his head back after a moment.

He didn't recognize her.

Su Taotao took a deep breath and walked towards the crowd.

When the familiar aunts saw Su Taotao, they laughed even more happily, with a teasing expression: "Hey, Su Zhiqing is here, why are you here so early today? We just said that you would show up on time at five o'clock. Did you know that Zhengtu would be back today?"

Another aunt said: "That's right. The team has been saying that Zhengtu will be back soon. Su Zhiqing must have known it long ago."

"Zhengtu, you are really something. You have been away for such a long time this time. You don't know how worried your mother is about you..."

...

Fu Zhengtu finally realized from the chattering of the aunts that the female comrade in front of him, with a face full of dust and clear eyes, was his wife who had been away for more than two years.

Su Taotao naturally did not miss the surprise that flashed across his cold eyes.

Su Taotao laughed secretly. She knew how sloppy she looked now. Besides, it was normal that he couldn't recognize her after more than two years of separation. But it didn't matter. He was back and she was no longer shy. As a beautiful girl with fair skin and beautiful appearance, she naturally didn't like to smear the ash on her face.

"When did you arrive?" Su Taotao didn't hesitate. She looked into his eyes and asked.

"Just arrived."

He was as frugal as his letter, but his voice was pleasant to the ears, like the sound of spring water falling into a jade plate.

The couple, who already had a two-year-old child, were still unfamiliar with each other, and the scene was a little awkward.

Su Taotao racked her brains and wanted to say something, but suddenly her hand felt lighter. The things in her hand had been in the hands of her cheap husband, and he himself was still carrying a lot of things.

"Go there."

Su Taotao responded, "It's not heavy, I'll take it."

Fu Zhengtu ignored her, put her things on top of his own things, and carried them away. Before leaving, he nodded to the villagers as a farewell. He

is quite a gentleman, Su Taotao thought.

Ignoring the teasing behind her, Su Taotao followed him.

After walking a short distance with him, Su Taotao couldn't help asking, "Aren't we going back on a tractor?"

"No."

He was still very frugal with words.

Until they walked to an off-road vehicle next to the station, he put the things on it, and saw Su Taotao staring at the vehicle, then he said, "Get in." Su

Taotao got in the vehicle and buckled her seat belt out of habit.

Fu Zhengtu looked at her unexpectedly, but didn't say anything else.

In this age when even a car with two wheels is hard to find, Su Taotao was really curious about how he could have four wheels, but in view of her cheap husband's ability to talk to death anytime and anywhere, Su Taotao decided not to ask questions.

After getting in the car for a long time, neither of them spoke. Su Taotao didn't sleep very well last night, and Fu Zhengtu drove steadily and steadily. After a while, Su Taotao fell asleep and snored.

Fu Zhengtu looked at her unexpectedly, his eyes seemed to be scrutinizing and exploring. In the end, he couldn't help but gently scraped her face, and a layer of pot ash fell into his fingertips.

Su Taotao muttered "mosquito", scratched the place where Fu Zhengtu had hung his hand, and continued to sleep soundly.

Fu Zhengtu quickly retracted his gaze. He

waited until her little snore sounded again before he looked at his wife seriously.

He was born with a good memory, but after not seeing her for more than two years, his wife's appearance seemed to have become blurred, but her temperament was impressive and not really good. He was ready to face a series of complaints and questions, even scolding, but she didn't ask anything and fell asleep without distraction.

She seemed to have changed a lot in more than two years, which can be seen from her reply.

As for the child...

forget it, I'll ask when I get home.