Space peasant girl: spoiled and sickened after crossing

Chapter 49 You Seem Lost

Fortunately, the two of them have countermeasures against fishbone sticking.

Fu Jiu swallowed the fishbone without much trouble.

Xiao Bai took a bite of the egg pancake.

"You asked him so many times, he was under pressure, and accidentally got stuck."

Jiang Yuan could turn his head to look at him: Do you understand?Shit!
She glared at Fu Jiu again.

It's okay to be weak, but what's the matter if even life skills are regressed?
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows, her expression indifferent.

Can he say that this is really not his intention?

Seeing that the two of them were interesting, Ye Yuncong couldn't help asking, "Is Brother Fu from Xinghua Village?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Seeing you today, I just feel familiar."

Tian Shi, who had been eating in silence, shook her hand and spilled the soup on the table.

"I feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, sorry."

She got up, and Jiang Yuan went to get a cloth to wipe it off.

Tian hurriedly said, "Xiao Yuan, you guys eat, I'll go in for a rest first."

Ye Yuncong looked at Tian's with deep eyes, but heard Fu Jiudao, "It's not that my mother brought me to live here with my younger sister when there was a drought in my hometown."

Fu Qingqing was fifteen or sixteen years old, that is to say, Fu Jiu was only one year old at the time.

He grew up in Xinghua Village since he was a child.

It's quite easy to eat a meal.

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When Xiao Bai left, he glanced at Jiang Yuan.

"Miss Jiang, you seem to have lost weight."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he immediately regained his spirits.

"really?"

"Well, you're much thinner than when I first met you."

Jiang Yuan pinched his waist proudly, "Wait a minute, the yam cake I made, you take it with you to eat on the way."

"Miss Jiang, I will come to you after I finish my work."

"Row."

Xiao Bai grinned, this Miss Jiang is actually very nice.

But, why is there a little chill on the back?
Turning her head, she saw Fu Jiu standing there, her eyes slightly darkened, looking at him calmly.

Is it his delusion?
Why do you feel like this person wants to kill him?
Jiang Yuan handed him a bag of yam cakes.

Holding the yam cake in his arms, Xiao Bai looked back three times at every step, reluctantly bidding farewell to Jiang Yuan.

Suddenly a handsome face appeared in front of him.

"Shall I help you into the carriage?"

"Ah...no need, no need."

Xiao Bai looked at him strangely, this weak look, don't tire him.

Xiao Bai and Ye Yuncong got into the carriage.

Ye Yuncong also bowed his hands and said goodbye, "Miss Jiang, Brother Fu, I will leave."

A Ping just sat down.

The rein in my hand is not yet strong.

With a long howl, the horse ran into the night with a rattling sound.

Fu Jiu turned around and walked past Jiang Yuan indifferently.

Leave her with a back that is not easy to mess with.

Jiang Yuan turned his head sideways and patted his head.

In the carriage, Xiao Bai steadied himself.

"You seem to be very interested in Miss Jiang's husband?"

"It's just strange, how can there be such a character in this kind of countryside."

"Oh? I heard that he is a scholar. He has been in poor health since he was a child. He is really too weak. Miss Jiang coaxes him like a child..."

Xiao Bai was a little uncomfortable with it, but he felt a little envious in his heart, and even felt strangely harmonious at the same time...

"Isn't that interesting?"

"What's so interesting?"

"Both are very interesting."

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, and had to say that the two people Xiao Bai knew were very interesting.

Wait until the matter in the capital is over, and then come to find out.

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At night, when Jiang Yuan returned to his room, Xiao Shitou had already fallen asleep, and Fu Jiu was still reading under the candle.

The candle has a lampshade, which is a little brighter than the oil lamp.

He likes reading very much, no matter what kind of book it is, he will read it when he has time.

In his words, with his current body, the only way to learn more about the world is to read books.

He will always be that Fu Chen.

Of course, Jiang Yuan unconditionally supports this point.

(End of this chapter)