Quick wear: the vicious female supporting role can’t be washed clean

The village chief didn't know where Feng Zhi had the confidence to say such a thing, but with Fu Qi coming over, he couldn't say anything more and could only send Feng Zhi away quickly.

Fengzhi also saw Fu Shiqi outside the crowd and walked towards him, "Why are you out?"

Fu Shiqi avoided her gaze and said honestly: "Buying groceries."

The village chief has a small vegetable garden at his house. When the villagers have no food to eat, they will come to his house to buy some.

Fengzhi nodded and took him into the courtyard of the village chief's house to find the village chief's wife.

Fu Qi bought two large eggplants and some small peppers, which was enough for a meal. He would buy others at the market tomorrow.

On the way back, Fu Shishi kept thinking about what Feng Zhi said.

What does it mean to raise him in the future?Is this relying on him?

He came a little late and didn't hear anything else except these words. He didn't know that Feng Zhi had all the work points on him.

He just felt that if she worked for him for a day, he would already pay for her food. If he supported her in the future, wouldn't it mean that he would have to pay for it for the rest of his life? Then wouldn't he be at a huge loss?
No, when the busy farming season is over, he has to quickly ask the village chief to build a new educated youth spot!

...

There was still a lot of porridge for lunch. In the evening, Fu made some roasted peppers and eggplants. It was a simple thing with no technical content.

Put the small peppers on the fire and chop them until cooked. Boil the whole eggplant with water, tear it into pieces, add some salt and stir it with the roasted pepper.

He had seen people make this before, and it was the first time he tried it himself. The taste was average because he only had salt at home and no other seasonings.

Fortunately, there is enough to eat.

Fu Qi Qi silently wrote down the things he needed in the kitchen and planned to buy them back tomorrow.

Seeing how poor his family was, he couldn't imagine what life the mother-in-law and grandson had lived before.

...

Early the next morning, Mrs. Li called Fengzhi into the room and gave her a cloth ticket.

"I definitely can't afford ready-made clothes with that money. You can bring some cloth back and I'll make you new clothes. When the busy farming season is over, you can go see people."

Fengzhi took the ticket and left the room. Fu Shiqi had finished cleaning up and was waiting in the yard.He had specially packed up today. He was wearing a light-colored short-sleeved shirt, knee-length dark shorts, a pair of expensive sneakers on his feet, and a bracelet on his wrist that only the rich these days could buy. watch.

With this youthful aura that hits his face, it's hard to imagine that he is a person from the old era. With this outfit, he would look very good in modern times.

Such a combination makes Fengzhi look earthy and black, like a beggar.

Fortunately, Fengzhi doesn't care about this.

Fu Shi, on the other hand, had been paying attention to Feng Zhi's expression. He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he saw her looking at him for a while and then looking away.

"Is there anything you want to buy, old lady?" he asked proactively.

Mrs. Li suddenly asked Fengzhi to come into the house, something must have happened.

Fengzhi nodded and put away the cloth ticket in his hand, "It's not a big deal."

Fu Shiqi didn't ask too many questions, he just wanted to find a topic to start chatting with.

He came close to Fengzhi and secretly glanced at Fengzhi expectantly, "How do I look today? Does it look good?"

In the past two days, because he had to travel and work, he didn't even take care of himself.

Did you dress up specially today to impress a lot of people?

"It looks good." Fengzhi said truthfully.

It's just a pity that it's not hers yet.

Fengzhi doesn't like to force others. It seems that she killed people before because they said they didn't want to live anymore in front of her.

So if Fu Shiqi doesn't like her, she won't force him.

But as long as she says she likes him, then this person is hers, and she can do whatever she wants!
It was obviously Fu Shiqi who wanted to ask, but when he heard Feng Zhi's straightforward compliment, he blushed with embarrassment.

"Hmph, I must be the prettiest." Fu Shiqi snorted arrogantly.

As a result, as soon as the two of them walked out of the courtyard, his expression froze.