Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

When Fu Huai'an came in, Chen An'an had already finished eating contentedly.

Some stared helplessly at the empty bowl.

Looking up at Fu Huai'an, the look in his eyes is obviously pitiful and loving.

The corners of Fu Huai'an's mouth curled up again, he didn't know how many times he laughed.

Sometimes it feels very magical.

When he was in his hometown before, he didn't think his newly married daughter-in-law was so good.

Although he was also very fond of this beautiful daughter-in-law from the city, at that time he hated each other.

Chen An'an's attitude towards him was like he disliked a bunch of shit.

The two could not coexist peacefully in the same room, and what Chen Anan said was quite mean.

Knows how to hit a man's self-esteem.

In Fu Huai'an's eyes, Chen An'an was a woman who was arrogant, self-willed, savage, and didn't know how to respect others.

Even sometimes vicious, that face made him feel very ugly.

When did Chen An'an become so cute and innocent in his eyes.

Can innocence and viciousness be equated?
Fu Huaian walked over to put away the bowl.

"I still want to eat a bowl."

Chen An'an was a little unsatisfied.

I have to admit that Fu Huai'an's biggest advantage is that he is very good at cooking, and his cooking skills firmly grasp Chen An'an's stomach.

"It's just right that you're sick. Don't eat too much. It's not easy to digest. It's okay to eat another half bowl after two hours."

Fu Huaian obviously refused.

Chen An'an had a fever last night, which made him very anxious.

"Oh, or half a bowl!"

Chen An'an raised the corner of his mouth, reached out and grabbed Fu Huai'an's sleeve and shook it.

"Comrade Xiao Fu, just eat half a bowl, okay? Half a bowl! I promise to only eat half a bowl."

Looking at Chen Anan's white fingers tugging at his sleeve, they were as white as jade.

Fu Huai'an sighed.

"Okay, it's agreed that if you eat half a bowl, you can't eat any more."

He still compromised.

Chen An'an immediately nodded excitedly, with a fawning expression on his face. If he put a tail behind him, he would probably turn into a pug wagging his tail.

"I promise to eat another half bowl, and I will definitely not eat it."

Helplessly, Fu Huai'an filled another half bowl of porridge for her, and watched her hand over the wet towel after eating.

Then I washed the dishes, tidied up, and tidied up the house.

"Take a break after eating."

Fu Huai'an tucked Chen An'an's back tightly, touched her forehead with his big hand, and compared it with his own.

Finally showed a knowing smile.

"It's all right. I'll sleep a little longer."

Chen An'an yawned a little, and closed her eyes. She didn't expect to be so tired after a meal.

Chen An'an was woken up by voices in the yard.

"Captain Fu, these are eggs for Dr. Chen. I heard that Dr. Chen is ill. These eggs are for her to nourish her body."

"Xiao Zhou, this won't work, we can't collect eggs."

"Captain, this is our wish. Doctor Xiao Chen saved my wife. If it wasn't for Doctor Chen's help, my daughter-in-law would be doomed this time.

It's just a few eggs, if you don't accept them, you will look down on our family. "

"It's not the same. We accept your wish, but we really can't accept eggs."

"Xiao Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Zhou, don't run away."

After a while, Fu Huai'an opened the door curtain and came in, bringing in a gust of cold air.

Chen An'an looked at Fu Huai'an and asked.

"Who's here?"

Fu Huaian put the basket in his hand on the table,
"These are eggs from Li Mei's husband, Xiao Zhou. They say they are for your health. I didn't want to keep them.

Who knew that this man threw the basket directly in our yard, turned around and ran away.

I didn't expect to run so fast, and I really didn't catch up. "

Chen An'an smiled, and a piece of clothing was draped over Fu Huai'an's shoulders.

"Or wait until you send them back at night, and send you to know their family now?"

Chen An'an knew that Fu Huai'an's position here could not take the masses one by one.

This is the rule.

And it is even more impossible for an upright and selfless person like Fu Huai'an to take things from others.

Chen An'an didn't think it was wrong for Fu Huai'an to do so.

"Okay, I'll deliver them tonight."

Fu Huai'an rubbed his hands together, feeling a little speechless for a moment.

Chen An'an will be fine soon.

When she woke up the next morning, Chen An'an felt that she was much better. She didn't have a fever that night, and her symptoms were basically a lot lighter.

Fu Huai'an's seat was normal, and he went out early in the morning to do morning exercises.

Chen An'an washed his face, tidied up his room briefly, hesitated for a moment, thinking that Fu Huai'an had been taking care of himself for the past two days.

It is only natural for Fu Huai'an to tidy up the house.

Sure enough, Fu Huai'an's room was a bit messy these two days, but of course the quilts on the kang were still neatly folded.

But on the table there are stationery and some books, pens and notebooks.

It seemed a bit disorganized, Chen An'an put the books on the table back on the shelf, and began to organize the letter paper.

When Chen An saw what was written on the letter paper, Chen An settled down.

That's right, Fu Huai'an is sorting out those lists.

When Chen An saw the blank space, Fu Huai'an drew a big question mark on it.

Obviously they couldn't get back the names of the other half of the three households until they found them.

Chen Anan hesitated for a moment, but sat down, picked up the pen and began to write stroke by stroke.

When the old man suspended his registration form, she had prepared a recording pen just in case, and quietly recorded the old man's words.

Chen An'an definitely didn't hear it, but there is absolutely no need to question the effect in the recording.

According to the list in the recorder, he filled in the latter part.

After finishing writing, Chen An'an put the letter paper in a conspicuous place on the table.

Pressing the pen on it, he turned and entered the kitchen.

When Fu Huai'an returned home, he heard busy voices coming from the kitchen, so he hurried in.

"You just recovered from illness, don't mess around. I'll cook."

"I didn't do anything, I just boiled some hot water, which won't set our kitchen on fire. Don't worry too much."

Chen An'an looked at Fu Huai'an who was so anxious that he was about to sweat with a smile, and thought a little ashamedly, how much psychological shadow she had left on Fu Huai'an!

So much so that when this man saw him entering the kitchen, he would be so frightened that he would rush in directly.

Seeing that Chen An'an just added two sticks of firewood to the stove, Fu Huai'an couldn't help but patted his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it."

"Let's just eat a little bit, let's eat pimple soup, I'm going back to work in the factory today."

"If you think you are in good health, go to work again."

Fu Huai'an was bored for a long time before throwing out such a sentence.

In fact, what he wanted to say was to let Chen An'an rest for two more days.

Seeing Chen An'an lying on the bed so weak and pale, he also felt a little uncomfortable.