Our marriage is a perfect match!
Eye- to-
eye Where did the eye-to-eye match
come from Mr. Fu, who was looking at her boyfriend forehead to forehead, was confused by his eye-to-eye match.
An Xia watched Mr. Fu, who was "ABO all-inclusive", from a handsome man to a fool with one leg higher than the other at the village gate because of his eye-to-eye match.
... No, I can't let Fu Qingchen show such eye-to-eye match again in the future.
It's really too stupid!
An Xia pushed Fu Qingchen away, who was still clinging to her, and turned around and walked into the residential building by herself:
"Fool, it's time to go home for dinner."
Fu Qingchen, who was inexplicably labeled as a fool by her boyfriend, was not angry, and happily followed An Xia's footsteps.
When the two of them returned home, Yu Xiulan and Sima Qiang had already prepared most of the ingredients.
Yu Xiulan was not surprised to see that her grandson came back so late.
The couple was very sweet and affectionate, walking around hand in hand. As an experienced person, Yu Xiulan didn't need to ask more questions.
The heating in the house was turned on very well. After An Xia took off her long down jacket, she put on his thin coat with a tear and walked into the house.
"Grandma, we are back."
Yu Xiulan, who was still preparing the dishes, poked her head out of the kitchen: "Okay, you two sit down and eat on time when it's time to eat."
An Xia glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was only about two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time before dinner.
Thinking of the plates of mille-feuille cakes he had just eaten in the dessert shop, An Xia patted his stomach with a guilty conscience.
Anyway, it was still early, so he might as well walk around the house to digest the food.
After Fu Qingchen returned home, he immediately ran to the photo wall to observe it carefully. An Xia was too lazy to care about him and just walked around slowly in the living room.
The furnishings in the great-grandmother's house were not much different from what he remembered. The only difference was that the furniture was a little older, the flowers and plants on the windowsill had grown taller, and the sofa cover on the sofa had been washed a lot whiter.
By the way, another more important change was that there were a few more photos of the great-grandmother and Grandpa Qiang next to the TV cabinet.
An Xia slowly picked up the couple photos and looked at them, then found a family photo next to the couple photos.
An Xia in the photo looked only four or five years old, and he almost forgot that he had taken this photo with his family when he was a child.
It was called a family photo, but the square photo only showed An Xia and her son, her great-grandmother Yu Xiulan, and An Xia's uncles and aunts.
An Xia's grandparents and grandpa and grandma had passed away due to illness before An Xia was born, so there were only five of them leaning against each other in this photo.
No, there should have been four people...
An Xia's eyes moved to the inexplicably empty space next to his mother in the family photo. If he remembered correctly, his father should have been in the photo.
But now his father disappeared from the photo without a trace.
So when he saw the family photo, An Xia couldn't help but be stunned.
Then he remembered that when his irresponsible father, An Yongwang, stole all the family savings and eloped with his lover, his great grandmother was so angry that she stayed in the hospital for several days.
The first thing she did after being discharged from the hospital was to cut off all relations with her eldest grandson.
With her great grandmother's temper, she could indeed do something like kicking An Yongwang out of the family photo.
Thinking of his father again after many years, An Xia's mood was much calmer than before.
[Stupid|Stupid.]
Fu Qingchen, who was still admiring An Xia's kindergarten reunion photo, trembled when he heard these two words, and carefully turned his head to look at An Xia who was still digesting food.
This should not be scolding him.
Fu Qingchen looked quietly, and then turned his head quietly to pretend that he had been concentrating on looking at the photos.
But he didn't realize that the moment he turned his head, An Xia also secretly looked at him several times.
He still remembered that Fu Qingchen helped him pay off a large debt.
How should he pay Fu Qingchen back with so much money?
An Xia stood on the balcony, staring at the flowers and plants in a daze, and calculating how much money was left in his bank card.
The two of them, one inside the house and one outside, fell silent at the same time.
Time passed by, and after they were tired of standing, they changed places, one sitting on one end of the sofa, and the other sitting on the other end of the sofa, staring at the financial news on TV together.
When Yu Xiulan and Sima Qiang each brought a plate of hot dishes to the table, they only saw the young couple with stern faces, sitting on the sofa and watching the financial news program seriously.
From their focused expressions, it can be seen that the two people are watching it very seriously.
Seeing this, the two old people looked at each other, worthy of being the elites in the big company, they can even watch the report of Haicheng's farmhouse so with relish.
An Xia and Fu Qingchen were sitting on the sofa in a daze, when a very familiar face suddenly flashed on the TV screen.
An Xia's attention was attracted by the interviewee on the screen.
—— "Hello everyone, I am Gong Qingyu, one of the main persons in charge of this farmhouse."
Gong Qingyu grinned at the camera of the interviewer and smiled very honestly.
Since he was driven out of the senior management circle of Gong Group by the company's board of directors, he was sent to this farmhouse to open up wasteland.
At first, he was really reluctant, because he was the (former) heir of Gong Group, how could he come to the farmland to do rough work!
But no matter how he objected, neither his parents, family members nor the company's senior management agreed to his return to the group to work again.
Because they already have a more qualified and excellent future heir - Gong Heze, the adopted son of the Gong family.
Gong Qingyu never thought that Gong Heze, who had always been unknown in the family and had a very low sense of existence, would suddenly turn around and replace him one day and become the new heir cultivated by the company's board of directors.
After many failed attempts to return to the company, Gong Qingyu gradually gave up and honestly picked up a hoe to start reclaiming land in the farm.
On the first day of the reclamation, his back ached and his hands cramped. He wanted to suffocate himself in the farmland countless times.
On the second day of the reclamation, he still wanted to die, especially after he found out that Bai Shunan had deleted all his contact information.
On the third day of the reclamation, he successfully planted a field of vegetable seedlings. Looking at the small piece of green on the ground, a sense of pride arose in Gong Qingyu's heart. He found that farming didn't seem so tiring.
On the fourth day of the reclamation, Gong Qingyu took the initiative to get up early. No one else needed to come to supervise him. He could carry the hoe and hoe the land by himself for the whole morning.
Day 5, day 6… Until now, Gong Qingyu has not only successfully mastered a lot of agricultural knowledge, but also successfully cultivated a small piece of organic vegetables, and successfully promoted from a grassroots employee of this farm to one of the main persons in charge of the farm.
According to his development trend, he will be able to move up one step and become the general manager of the farm next year!
Gong Qingyu is happy and comfortable in farming. Even if there is more wind and sun, he never slacks off easily. He was also named an outstanding employee at the annual commendation meeting of the Gong's Farmhouse Branch.
Only today did he deeply realize that his talent is not at the negotiation table, but in this vast farmland.
Gong Qingyu finally understood, completely understood!
He proudly introduced the newly built greenhouse behind him to the camera of the reporter:
"We plan to plant more organic crops newly researched by the group in these greenhouses next year, and I believe they will be sold in major supermarkets in Haicheng in the near future."
Gong Qingyu on the TV talked freely, calmly and calmly, and looked much more mature.
Who would have thought that this simple and honest person in charge of the farmhouse was once an annoying second-generation ancestor who liked to throw things at people.
An Xia couldn't help but sigh. No wonder Gong Heze was sending red envelopes in the small group all day long during this period. It turned out that his only competitor had completely changed the direction of development.
As long as Gong Heze doesn't make a serious mistake, the Gong family won't waste time and energy to train a new heir.
Seeing the green organic vegetables on the TV screen even in winter, An Xia wanted to buy a bunch of vegetables from Gong Qingyu.
He didn't dare to think about how happy he would be if he could eat such fresh vegetables.
After hearing his voice, Fu Qingchen immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gong Heze.
—— "Your farmhouse accepts private supplies."
Gong Heze seemed to be waiting for Fu Qingchen's message. As soon as he sent the message, he immediately received a reply:
"What? How do you know that I'm going to get married with Duo'er?"
Fu Qingchen:...
No, he actually didn't know the news at all, and didn't want to know!
Gong Heze had just announced the good news that he was going to get married to all his relatives and friends one by one. It was a pity that he had relatively few private friends in his list. After sending more than 20 messages, there was no new person for him to show off.
And Fu Qingchen, who rarely sends messages, suddenly came to him. Didn't this give Gong Heze another opportunity to show off:
"Actually, it's not a big deal for Duo'er and I to get married. We just want to have a casual wedding and get a marriage certificate. After all, we don't need to prepare anything special for our marriage.
What I mean is that even though we're getting married soon, you don't need to be too surprised. Just give us some gifts when the time comes.
Even though we're getting married, we can still go out together in the future, and married life will not affect our friendship.
So, Duo'er and I are getting married soon, hehe^^"
Gong Heze sent a series of messages, and Fu Qingchen almost didn't recognize the word "marriage".
After thinking carefully for two seconds, he decisively exited the chat interface with Gong Heze.
It's just a few organic vegetables. Even if he can't buy them from Gong's Farmhouse, he still has other channels!
Fu Qingchen immediately opened Jian Wenlun's chat box again:
"Is there any way to buy fresh organic vegetables from you?"
Jian Wenlun's reply speed was not much slower than Gong Heze:
"I don't have any organic vegetables here, but I have freshly baked organic tea leaf eggs."
Jian Wenlun sent Fu Qingchen a photo of Liu Xiaozhou bending down to peel the shell of a tea leaf egg:
"And my tea leaf egg was peeled by Xiaozhou himself~
There is only one in Haicheng, there will never be any substitute~
Xiaozhou and I are planning to give a tea leaf egg to every guest at our wedding~"
Fu Qingchen looked at the "~" all over the screen and fell silent again. He directly exited the chat interface again.
Even without the two idiots Gong Heze and Jian Wenlun, he still has a good friend Zheng Yifei!
As far as he knows, Zheng Yifei is still single!
Fu Qingchen called Zheng Yifei immediately.
The phone was answered immediately after it rang, but the voice on the other end of the phone was not Zheng Yifei's voice.
—— "Hello, I'm Zheng Yifei's girlfriend. She's taking a shower now. I can tell her if there's anything I can tell her."
Fu Qingchen was shocked. Zheng Yifei actually had a girlfriend. How come he didn't know about this?
The last time they met, wasn't Zheng Yifei complaining to him that she didn't want to go on the blind date her mother arranged for her?
And!
[It's only so late in the afternoon now! Why are you taking a shower?
It's simply corrupting the social atmosphere!]
An Xia, who was fantasizing about eating eight different kinds of organic vegetables, immediately pricked up her ears after hearing this voice, and quietly moved to Fu Qingchen's side little by little.
Then he heard Zheng Yifei's voice coming from Fu Qingchen's phone:
"Fu Qingchen, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?
I'm on a sweet trip with my girlfriend right now. My time is very precious. If you have any urgent matters, just send me a message directly. I'll reply when I have time.
That's it, hanging up."
Beep...
Before Fu Qingchen could say a word, Zheng Yifei hung up his phone unilaterally.
Fu Qingchen, who had hit a wall again and again, clenched the phone in his hand, wishing he could immediately catch these people in front of him and hit them on the head!
An Xia immediately started to gossip after hearing that Zheng Yifei actually had a girlfriend:
[It turns out that Sister Fei and her girlfriend met during a blind date, and they fell in love at first sight!
Girl A and girl O, a perfect match!]
Fu Qingchen, who finally knew where Zheng Yifei's girlfriend came from, was not happy.
He just wanted to find a stable organic vegetable partner, why is it so difficult!
Otherwise, he would just let the people in their company study the organic vegetables of Nongjiale.
Fu Qingchen held his mobile phone and began to contact the technical personnel of the relevant departments of their company, planning to successfully build a farmhouse exclusively for Fu's in the next two years.
In the future, whatever organic vegetables An Xia wants to eat, this farmhouse will grow them!
Even if there is no computer at hand, Fu Qingchen can type out an outline of a plan with his mobile phone.
He was tapping on the screen of his mobile phone, and An Xia leaned beside him and ate the fruit plate made by his grandmother for them.
This time the apples did not have the smell of garlic.
The two of them leaned on the sofa and whiled away the time until a burst of vegetable fragrance entered their noses, and the two realized belatedly that it was time for dinner.
Yu Xiulan and Sima Qiang slowly put all the hard dishes they had prepared on the table. These were the crystallization of their cooking skills over the past few decades.
When Yu Xiulan was young, she worked in the kitchen of a big hotel and learned a lot of good skills.
Usually, she could only show her cooking skills in front of Sima Qiang and a few old friends. Now that An Xia is back, she has to show off all these cooking skills.
Unfortunately, the dining table at home is too small to put so many dishes, which hinders her cooking skills. Yu Xiulan can only choose a few dishes that she is best at and An Xia's favorite from a whole cookbook.
Yu Xiulan also took out a set of newly bought bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the table. This was bought specifically for An Xia.
"My dear grandchildren, it's time to eat!"
An Xia, who was still chewing an apple, jumped up from the sofa and sat down in two or three steps:
"Thank you, grandma! You've worked so hard!"
Yu Xiulan hadn't heard An Xia talk to her like this for a long time. An Xia had been too busy in recent years to have time to sit down and have a good meal with her.
She was getting older and older, and she might die someday, so she hoped to stay with An Xia for a while longer.
Xu Xiulan placed the bowls and chopsticks soaked in hot water in front of An Xia and Fu Qingchen, and picked up a greasy chicken drumstick for each of them:
"Eat quickly, grandma will make more for you after you finish eating!"
There were only two chicken drumsticks on the table, and she must make sure her grandson was full!
Sima Qiang also picked up a piece of boneless fish meat into Yu Xiulan's bowl.
The goddess takes care of the grandson, and he takes care of the goddess, a perfect match!
*
After dinner, Yu Xiulan and Sima Qiang went to take a walk downstairs in the community as usual, and chat with old friends by the way.
An Xia and Fu Qingchen were responsible for washing dishes and pots in the kitchen.
During this period, Fu Qingchen also specially escorted the two elderly people out of the gate of the residential building step by step.
After seeing Yu Xiulan and Sima Qiang supporting each other and walking away, he turned back home to wash dishes with An Xia.
The not-so-spacious kitchen could actually fit Fu Qingchen, who was over 1.9 meters tall.
Little Mr. Fu was wearing a pink apron and dishwashing gloves. He lowered his head and patiently washed the dirty dishes in his hands.
He was in a good mood today and ate three big bowls of rice at the table. Yu Xiulan praised him for being a good child who was easy to take care of and not picky about food.
An Xia couldn't help laughing when she thought of her great-grandmother praising Fu Qingchen as an easy-to-take person.
Little Mr. Fu probably has never been praised like this in his life.
Fu Qingchen finished washing the dirty bowl in his hand, and took the chopsticks and spoon from An Xia:
"After the New Year, we will ask the community property to repair the vacant land and build a place for the elderly to dance in the square, so that the elderly and students will not continue to quarrel in the future.
That place is a concrete ground, and it would be dangerous for students to play football on the concrete ground. I just saw that there is a piece of unused weeds on the east side of the community. If it is repaired, it may be possible to build a medium-sized football field."
An Xia curled her eyes:
"Then you will be the great benefactor in the hearts of the residents of the entire community from now on!"
Fu Qingchen moved to An Xia's side and looked down at him:
"One more thing."
An Xia's attention was all on the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and he asked him without raising his head:
"What is it."
"Our engagement rings have arrived, and the design of the wedding rings has also been sent."
An Xia looked up at him suddenly, and this time he really spoke with a split voice:
"The rings have arrived!
No, when did you order the rings!"
Fu Qingchen took off his gloves, reached into his pockets, and took out a small black velvet box in front of An Xia's blank eyes.
"The rings have been ordered a long time ago. I asked someone to send them over when I went downstairs just now."
He took out the engagement rings from the small box and shook them in front of An Xia, and finally stuffed them into An Xia's pocket.
The other ring was worn on his hand.
The simple silver ring was put on his slender and powerful fingers, and it looked a bit strangely harmonious with the scattered foam in the sink.
"OK!
Now we're fiancée!"
An Xia was left in tears by his actions. What kind of couple would exchange engagement rings in the kitchen?
Although the silver ring in her pocket was not very heavy, An Xia felt that her heart was instantly filled with this small ring.
He didn't expect Fu Qingchen to act so quickly. Originally, An Xia was thinking about secretly ordering a pair of rings and then giving Fu Qingchen a surprise.
An Xia looked at Fu Qingchen, who put on the engagement ring and continued to wash the dishes as if nothing had happened. A little blush crept up on his face again.
He closed his eyes, leaned over and gave Fu Qingchen a big kiss on the mouth!
This was the first time he took the initiative to kiss Fu Qingchen, and it was a solid kiss.
While Fu Qingchen was in a daze, he whispered:
"Do you want to go out for a walk together tonight? I know there is a Yue Lao Temple nearby that is very powerful. I want to take you there to ask for a fortune."
Fu Qingchen's ears began to turn red for a rare occasion, and he couldn't speak clearly:
"What fortune?"
An Xia stared into his eyes and smiled brilliantly. Her extremely beautiful smile almost dazzled Fu Qingchen's eyes.
Everything around him disappeared at this moment, and there was only An Xia in his eyes.
He thought he might be dreaming, otherwise why did An Xia's voice become distant and near.
—— "I pray for the best of luck in our marriage!"
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At this point, the story of An Xia and Mr. Fu comes to an end~
Thank you very much for your support during this period! I know that what I wrote is not that good, but everyone is still willing to spend time to read my stories. I am really very grateful to everyone!
I will write some other small extras next, and I will put them in the welfare extras. You can come and have a look when you have time~ We will meet
in the next book if we are destined! Once again, I would like to express my sincere thanks to all the little angels! (Bow!)
By the way, I would like to recommend my next book, which will be published soon!
———"My Husband Seems to Have That Disease"
[Rational but easily broken university professor bottom x loyal dog but can't read the expression of alien sand sculpture top]
Also known as: Silly Dachun from the stars.
On a dark and windy night of a certain year and month, Feng Feng discovered that her husband Ji Yuanyuan had gone crazy.
The first of next month is the day when their contract marriage will end, and at this time, this man who likes to wear a slicked-back hair and a cold face outside is holding a clothesline and threatening the moon at midnight:
"I am 1, I am 1, calling the headquarters, calling the headquarters, please answer if you hear me, please answer if you hear me.
" Listening to "I am 1" echoing throughout the courtyard, Professor Feng, who has always been rational and self-disciplined, fell silent. After working late at night for a week, has his contract husband finally gone crazy?
*
Ji Yuanyuan is an alien codenamed 1, a real alien. He closes his eyes and stays up late to read Earth novels. The protagonist in the novel has been in love with Bai Yueguang for ten years. In order to ease his longing for Bai Yueguang, he married a man who looks like Bai Yueguang as a substitute.
The poor substitute gave everything for the protagonist, but ended up dying on the street on the day Bai Yueguang returned home.
But when he opened his eyes again, he turned out to be the protagonist of the novel with the same name and surname as himself.
Damn... I have scolded a scumbag all my life, but now he has become a scumbag.
*
Ji Yuanyuan, who just became an earthling, still felt very fresh and curious about the things on earth. He would send text messages to his most trusted wife whenever he had something to do:
"Wife, what is this?"
"Wife, what is that?"
Feng Feng answered patiently one by one, just like raising a good son. Anyway, as long as he waited for the day when the contract ended, he could fly away.
Not long after, Ji Yuanyuan sent another message with a picture of a burning object:
"Wife, what is this?"
After seeing what it was, Feng Feng stood up from his seat:
"This is our fucking marriage certificate!"
*
Although Ji Yuanyuan didn't know anything yet, he knew that his wife was delicate and soft and easy to push down.
Especially at night when he went to bed, he liked to hold his wife tightly and not let go. Although his wife said that she was annoyed with him, she would never reject him.
Until one night, Ji Yuanyuan touched a strange place on his wife's body that was hot.
Alien Ji Yuanyuan couldn't help but express his deep concern to his wife:
"Wife, your thermos seems to be hot."
Thermos, this is another new word he learned.
Professor Feng's face immediately turned red: "You are the biggest! You are the biggest!"
Ji Yuanyuan thought for three seconds, and then answered seriously: "But my thermos cup is really big, if you don't believe me, feel it."
Professor Feng: ... Damn!