Marry the first wife

Chapter 49 Shura Field

"Sister, the inn is just ahead. It's better to come down and rest for a while. We will continue our journey tomorrow." Fu Weiyuan's soft tone sounded from the window.

Fu Yao opened the car curtain and saw the newly darkened sky and the inn with a bright lamp lit not far away. She nodded and said, "Third brother, how many more days are we going to continue walking like this?"

"It won't take a few days."

Hearing this, Fu Yao lowered the curtain, stepped out of the carriage, and walked side by side towards the inn with Fu Weiyuan.

The inn is usually set up by the housekeeper and is relatively safe. Not long after the war ends, the inn is the most well-informed place to deliver news and the place where everyone's attention gathers.

Therefore, resting at the inn at night is the choice of most people.

"Today we are very tired from traveling and traveling. We will have dinner later and have a good sleep. We have to set off early tomorrow." Fu Weiyuan said in a deep voice.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

Fu Yao blinked her eyes hard and let out a long sigh. There was no sightseeing along the way as she imagined. They were all in a hurry, leaving no extra time for her to go out and take a good look.

I wake up and sleep again, sleep and wake up again, and I can't rest for a moment.

Dragging her tired and sleepy body towards the house, there was only one inn within a hundred miles. The inn was overcrowded, and Fu Yao didn't pay too much attention to the difference between men and women when he was out.

After a cursory glance around the room, he regained his composure and became energetic. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and pointed at the man who was sitting by the window with the bright moon and clear breeze.

He shouldn't be here.

In shock, Fu Weiyuan took Fu Yao to the table next to the window.

"Third brother, what is this?" Fu Yao glanced at Fu Weiyuan cautiously, feeling extremely ridiculous. She thought she was tired for the day, lacked energy, and was dizzy.

However, the noisy voices in the main room reminded her all the time that she was not dazzled or delusional.

Shen Zhaoxian was indeed sitting next to the window, looking at the windy and snowy scenery outside the window. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard Fu Yao and the others were coming, he turned around.

Fu Weiyuan touched his head awkwardly, rubbed his palms, and introduced the two of them, "Shen Zhaoxian, this is my eldest sister, Yaoyao, and this is Mr. Shen."

The condensation in the air was obvious. Neither of them spoke, leaving Fu Weiyuan at a loss.

Fu Weiyuan looked at Shen Zhaoxian and then at Fu Yao. His heart tightened and he vaguely understood something. There was a ridiculous thing between Yaoyao and Shen Zhaoxian. When the two met, it was undoubtedly Shura Field.

Fu Weiyuan was thinking about this, but Fu Yao was thinking about something else.

Mingming had said not long ago that they would never see each other again, but she didn't expect that not long after, the two met again. The choked words were still in her ears, but she couldn't believe that nothing had happened.

At least, that's how it is in front of the third brother.

The third brother hasn't reacted yet, waiting for him to come to his senses and decide to think more.

Fu Yao took a deep breath and offered a blessing to Shen Zhao, "Mr. Shen is well." The voice was so cold, as if the two of them had never known each other.

Shen Zhao bowed in return, with a trace of reluctance on his handsome face. He seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to say, "Well done, young lady."

Fu Weiyuan frowned as he looked at the two of them, who were as cold as frost. He felt that the air here was particularly different. The room was full of excitement and smelled of alcohol.

The space around them seemed to be still, and they both acted as if they couldn't see the person in front of them.

Especially his sister, that look...

Fu Weiyuan smiled and said cautiously: "Let's eat first, the food is almost cold." Fu Yao nodded, pretending to be out of sight, and chose a seat farthest from Shen Zhaoxian, but there was a table. There are only three people in total, no matter how far it is, how far can it go?

After a while, Fu Yao couldn't bear it anymore. Every minute and every second she stayed here, she felt extremely suffocated. If she stayed here any longer, she was afraid that she would be tempted to kill someone.

Especially the person opposite.

"Third brother, I'm full, you eat first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and left without looking back. His steps were very fast, as if there were jackals, tigers and leopards here.

Fu Weiyuan looked at Fu Yao's retreating back. The chopsticks stretched out on the vegetable plate were still frozen in place. That was because he wanted to pick up some food for his sister to prevent her from being picky eaters.

Shen Zhaoxian stiffened, silently put down the chopsticks in his hands, and remained silent.

"Mr. Shen, you eat first, I'll go see Yaoyao." After saying that, Fu Weiyuan also put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and chased after her.

There were not many people at the table. Two people left and Shen Zhaoxian was left alone. He had no intention of eating and stood up to take a look.

Only one table was left untouched and a few delicious meals were served.

Fu Weiyuan stood at the door, knocked on the door, and whispered: "Yao Yao, I am the third brother."

After a while, the door was opened by someone inside. Fu Yao raised the corners of her lips slightly and laughed softly: "Third brother."

Fu Weiyuan looked at Fu Yao with worried eyes and asked worriedly, "Yao Yao, but I'm tired from the road."

Fu Yao nodded without hesitation. She knew that the third brother would come sooner or later. The third brother had always been extremely alert to the changes around him and was also concerned about her.

However, Fu Yao couldn't tell him the real reason and could only say: "Third brother, you also know that I have never traveled far away. Even when I go out, I am always going to Beijing.

The biggest difference between going to Beijing and here is that the road to Beijing is at least smooth. The carriage was bumpy along the way, and even if a mattress was prepared in advance, it was still a bit uncomfortable.

After leaving the General's Mansion, I had some thoughts. "There was a little grievance in his tone, and his haggard face was even more pitiful.

Fu Weiyuan felt sad, and the doubts he had just now gradually faded away. He thought that his sister and Shen Zhaoxian really had something to do with each other?It turns out that the little girl has never been out of the capital, and now she is homesick.

He raised his hand and touched the black bun on Fu Yao's forehead, and said softly: "Yao Yao, don't worry, let's walk on land for a few more days, and then switch to water. Then things will be better."

"Third brother, why don't we just take the water route? Taking the land route would waste a lot of time." Fu Yao asked doubtfully.

Fu Weiyuan walked into the house, sat at the table, and explained, "Jiangnan is located in the south, and it is indeed convenient to take the waterway, but the water near Shangjing is frozen, so the waterway is obviously not feasible.

Isn’t it great to take the land route first and then switch to the water route? Then you can see different scenery. "

Fu Yao poured a cup of tea for her third brother. There was a little man spinning in circles in his mind, with his mouth slightly open and speechless.

"I listen to my third brother."

 Humph, don’t even think about leaving the hero behind wherever you go. Babies, didn’t you expect that?
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  (End of this chapter)

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