While they were eating, Chen Zhimin, who had just gone to invite Yu Huan, came over and told Fu Shengtang that the person in charge of repairing the courtyard had arrived.
Fu Shengtang called him in and talked.
Although the dishes taken away from the restaurant were a little cold, Yu Huan thought they still tasted good. They were different from the ones made by grandma, and each had its own delicious taste.
She just sat there, concentrating on eating, oblivious to what was happening outside the window, her cheeks puffed up like some cute little animal.
Fu Shengtang glanced at it, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He also had a good face towards the young worker who had just come in: "How is the cleanup here?"
The young strong man came in and did not look around, and answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"The rotten wood on the kitchen roof has been replaced, and the leak in the west room has been repaired. The rest of the intact areas will be reinforced, but time is running out, so they haven't been completed yet."
As soon as his voice came out, Yu Huan's ears perked up. He turned his head while biting the steamed bun. Oh, it was indeed Zhao Yang.
He was wearing a simple and plain grey short coat, with a tall and strong figure, and his exposed muscles were full but not exaggerated, appearing honey-colored under the sun. He also had a handsome and impactful face, which was the standard configuration of the male protagonist in rural literature.
Look at Fu Shengtang sitting on the old-fashioned Huanghuali armchair, with his hand supporting his chin, his posture lazy, and his slightly curled hair neatly arranged, revealing his wealth.
One is high and mighty, sitting lazily; the other is respectful and humble, standing below...
ah!
Good knock.
"That's right." The system thought, as long as the male and female protagonists get together, sparks will definitely fly.
Fu Shengtang suddenly turned his gaze and looked at Yu Huan: "What are you thinking about?"
It doesn't seem like something normal.
Yu Huan blinked: "No."
Zhao Yang raised his head and glanced at Yu Huan.
"How long will it take?" Fu Shengtang asked him.
"About half a month." Zhao Yang replied.
"Okay." Fu Shengtang nodded. "You can do whatever you want. If you need anything, find Chen Zhimin."
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In addition to Chen Zhimin, who was responsible for managing various affairs, Fu Shengtang also brought a lot of people, including a driver, two nannies to take care of her daily life, and someone who was responsible for running errands. In addition, there were two chefs found from a big restaurant in town, and everything was complete.
She brought a lot of things with her, and several more cars drove up behind her, unloading boxes of things.
However, no matter how many things there are, Fu Shengtang doesn't have to do anything, as someone will naturally pack them up for her.
After dinner, she took Yu Huan out to play. Seeing that Yu Huan was interested in picture books, she took out all the ones she had collected that Yu Huan liked to read and asked Yu Huan to choose.
He then showed Yu Huan her jewelry: jade bracelets of different colors, gold and silver rings of various styles, long pearl chains, and jade pendants of excellent quality...
Each of these extremely precious items was unexpectedly placed casually in a jewelry box. Yu Huan was impressed by the generosity of Fu Shengtang's family background and gained a new understanding.
Fu Shengtang lowered his eyes and saw Yu Huan, who looked like a little man entering the land of giants, and was surprised by everything, with his mouth opening and closing. He couldn't help laughing.
Although she liked these things, there was nothing worth mentioning other than liking them. However, Yu Huan's reaction at this moment gave her an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
She grabbed Yu Huan's hand and picked out a crystal clear, thin, round jade bracelet to put on her.
"No." Yu Huan was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. "This is too expensive. I really can't take it."
"Just take it if I give it to you. It's nothing to me." Fu Shengtang said.
Yu Huan shook his head. "Its value is there. It's nothing to you, but it's very expensive to us. I really can't accept it. If I accept it, grandma will make me return it."
"Then what can you accept?" Fu Shengtang looked at her.
Yu Huan pondered for a while, then looked at her, "Delicious..."
I don’t know if it was because the answer was too embarrassing or what, but the two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
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When it was getting dark, Yu Huan returned home and found the house bustling with activity.
It is said that an egg was broken somehow, and the grandmother asked Zhang Pingle, the only person in the family who could have committed the crime.
Zhang Pingle opened his eyes wide and said in a panic that he saw a mouse carrying eggs and trying to steal them. He shouted, scaring the mouse away, and the eggs fell to the ground and broke.
Mouse carrying eggs.
Yu Huan was still smiling when he entered the room.
It must have been the ballads his grandmother sang to him, like "The Little Mouse Climbs the Lampstand to Steal Oil," that sparked his fantasy. It's truly amazing that he could come up with such an excuse.
This will become a laughing stock in their family for a long time.
I need to finish my homework today and then review what I will learn tomorrow. Yu Huan set a goal and opened his homework book.
Mom and Dad are back and brought some delicious food today, a roast chicken they bought in town. It's still hot, with the red skin covered in fat. When you tear it open, the tender and fragrant chicken meat is revealed, and it tastes amazing.
Grandma had clearly prepared the meal, but the couple went back into the kitchen and prepared two more dishes.
Only when we sat at the dinner table did we realize that today was grandma's birthday.
Yu Huan didn't know about it at first, so he took his grandmother's hand and apologized.
Grandma tapped her hand with chopsticks and said tolerantly, "I didn't tell you in the first place, so how did you know to go? What's your fault?"
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After dinner, Yu Huan went back to his room to read.
The original plan was well arranged, but Yu Huan did not expect the homework assigned by the math teacher to be so difficult. After calculating for almost an hour, he still couldn't figure it out.
She could only write down the relevant knowledge points on the side and do other things first. When she finished her homework, it was already late at night. Everyone in the room had gone to bed, and only her light was on.
At this time, the chickens stopped crowing, as if everything in the world had fallen asleep.
Yu Huan also felt sleepy, so he rolled up his book and huddled under the covers, intending to read for a while before going to sleep. However, he didn't expect sleepiness to come so quickly, and he fell asleep before he could even read twice.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next day.
In the mornings, as we walked to school together, we inevitably talked about that incredibly difficult math problem. Some said it was difficult, while others said it was easy and they solved it in a few tries.
When they got to school and handed in the homework, the teacher told them in a mysterious way that it was a world-recognized difficult problem that no one had been able to solve so far.
Yu Huan: ...
When he heard that someone had solved the problem, the math teacher was so excited that he found the person's homework book and read it again and again, thinking that he would be recorded in the math textbook as a good and instructive teacher in a short story.
After looking at it for a long time, I found that the student had read the question wrong.
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