Becoming Rich Family Comparison Character

Chapter 89

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Jian Ruixi took back what she said earlier, the villagers in Daheng Village are not at all idle, really!

Thinking about Mr. Fu’s egg fried rice, Jian Ruixi worked hard as soon as he entered the Chen’s courtyard, sorting boxes, sweeping the floor, and drying the quilt. Except for the kitchen, she looked like a qualified housewife.

Seeing the new quilts and sheets hanging in the yard, Jane Ruixi proudly crossed her waist for a while, and then smelled the scent wafting from the kitchen, she couldn't help coming to the door and curiously asked the chef: "Are you sure today? Is it egg fried rice?"

Mr. Fu looked back at her and smiled: "I also added some bacon from the aunt next door. Did you smell it?"

Jane Ruixi sniffed. The real smell made her a little impatient, but the kitchen without a range hood made her stay away, so she could only stand at the door looking forward to it.

After a while, the hot peasant bacon and egg fried rice was served with fresh green onion sprinkled on it. Seeing Jian Ruixi's index finger moved, she couldn't help but smile: "You still go to the field to pick green onions?"

Mr. Fu looked like a qualified old farmer and said with a smile: "It's not very far."

Jane Ruixi gave a thumbs up.

They were recording the show, and they were destined to have little exercise in these two days. Jian Ruixi ate a bowl of fried rice without any psychological burden. She didn’t need to reach out to touch her belly and she didn’t have to eat it. Move, Mr. Fu comes over to empty the bowl.

Jane Ruixi pretended to be polite: "You make breakfast, or should I wash the dishes?"

No one knows whether Mrs. Fu is really polite or fake. No one knows better than Mr. Fu. He smiled slightly, but he cooperated and continued: "You are tired all morning after tossing. Let's rest first."

Jian Ruixi looked at the back of Mr. Fu turning back to the kitchen with satisfaction. She liked the character of others who were not so handsome.

However, Mr. Fu is gentle and considerate, but the program crew is not used to Mrs. Fu's lazy little problem. When she was sitting comfortably in the yard and enjoying the sun, the director came over with a familiar task card in her hand.

Jian Ruixi sat up reluctantly, and was dumbfounded after receiving the task card, "Uncle Liu's fish pond needs to be cleared. Please help us catch fish and dig lotus root..."

"Isn't it a good winter slack, what kind of spirit is it to go into the water to catch fish and dig lotus root in such a cold?"

The film crew silently avoided Mrs. Fu's eyes and pointed to the corner of the wall that she hadn't noticed. Jian Ruixi looked back, two sets of temporarily new one-piece raincoats were leaning against the corner waiting for the owner's attention.

Well, people have been prepared long ago, maybe even "Uncle Liu" was deliberately chosen to start work today. Jian Ruixi knew that he couldn't hide, so he resigned and put on heavy raincoats with Mr. Fu and experienced it. The pleasure of contracting the legendary fish pond.

However, contracting fish ponds does have its happiness. In this winter day when there is no farming work, almost all men, women, children and children in the village have come out to watch the fish ponds. There are bears and children jumping up and down and destroying them. Jian Ruixi is also in it without any guilty conscience. Fish in troubled waters.

All day long, the fish caught by Mrs. Fu could be counted by about ten fingers, and the lotus roots dug out by her were even rarer, but she still brazenly went to the shore to sit and rest for a while every half an hour.

While Mrs. Fu was happily lazy, the day was over. There was a lot of people and strength. When the evening came, the work of Qingtang ended successfully. "Fish Pond Master" Liu Ershu had a good harvest this year, so he generously gave them a bucket of fish and lotus root as a reward.

Jian Ruixi finally found out in her conscience that Liu Ershu was distressed for a second. She had the final say, she may not have been paid so much for her work today. If you know the truth, Liu Ershu may have tears. ╮(╯3╰)╭Of course, Mr. Fu Knowing how much the wife fights the five scums, she is not ready to accept such a generous reward, "We two can't finish it, so don't waste it."

The camera crew laughed and didn't say a word. Liu Ershu insisted on handing the things to him, and reminded: "You can raise fish if you can't finish eating them, and the lotus roots are not easy to break. Take it and it's okay."

Although Fu Shiyuan didn't notice the staff's expressions, but he heard something from Liu Ershu's words, he nodded and thanked him, "Thank you Liu Ershu, then."

Taking the pay for a day’s work, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu bid farewell to the enthusiastic people, and walked home in the twilight. The cameraman dutifully followed behind. I have to admit that this picture is actually very warm, just like Mrs. Fu. Desperate, because she counted three hundred and sixty-five ways of fish along the way.

"Steamed fish, boiled fish, braised fish, spicy fish, pickled fish, sweet and sour fish, chopped pepper fish head, tofu fish head, braised fish fillet, twice-cooked fish, dried fried fish fillet..."

The staff was so drooling by her that she made up his mind to eat fish even when they came home from get off work. It is not a celestial person to not eat!

Jian Ruixi stopped after counting the various fish practices she knew, and then smiled sweetly at Fu: "My dear, what kind of fish do we eat today?"

In fact, Mrs. Fu’s current look is not very good, let alone the fat and ugly one-piece raincoat; the beautiful makeup that was transformed into the car in the morning was also washed clean when she went back to rest at noon, because she was smeared every minute when she was immersed in work. With a muddy face and perfect makeup, going to the fish pond is tantamount to glaring at the blind; Jian Ruixi never does meaningless things. Not only did she go home and remove her face, she simply made up two for herself. The simple twists and braids are behind the head, which conforms to the setting and is not afraid of getting muddy. In this way, Mrs. Fu is a standard village girl.

Of course, Jian Ruixi is confident, as a village girl, she is also a well-deserved village flower!

At this moment, Mrs. Fu had a face facing the sky, and there was still a little bit of mud on it. It was all contracted when she was too dedicated to work. She always felt that the water in the pond was not clean, and she didn’t want to wash her face nearby, but Mr. Fu did. I took a veil with me and wiped her face with the veil, but it was dry and muddy and couldn't be wiped off, so I had to let it go.

Mrs. Fu could only go home with a small painted face, but she didn't look sloppy. On the contrary, she gave people a sense of innocence, and she showed a sweet smile. I don't know what Mr. Fu is in. Anyway, the male staff. Immediately there was an urge to contract a fish pond for Mrs. Fu.

Hate not to meet when you are not married!

In fact, straight men in the world belong to the same family, and their aesthetics are all the same. Fu Shiyuan looked at his wife with such a sweet and moving smile, and he couldn't help but smile, and his voice became softer, "How do you want to eat?"

Jian Ruixi is also very entangled, so many ways to eat, can't wait to have a portion of each. But she only had one mouth, and Mrs. Fu finally refrained from suggesting: "How about a steamed grass carp? Eat lighter at night, save your stomach and eat boiled sauerkraut fish tomorrow."

Fu Shiyuan knew that these fish might not be able to enter their stomachs tomorrow, but he nodded his head kindly, "I will listen to you."

After deciding on the main menu for the evening, Jian Ruixi began to look at the buckets of big fat fish that were alive and worrisome again, "Everyone keeps cats, dogs, goldfish, and so on. We raise big grass carp and silver carp at home, isn't it too tyrant? point?"

Mr. Fu couldn't help but laugh, "At least the grass carp can be raised and eaten at the same time. It is indeed more economical than raising others."

When Jian Ruixi heard this truth, she nodded enthusiastically: "Let's go back and find a big fish tank to raise them."

Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu's spirit of having fun in hardship made the staff behind them silently praised them.

Back in the familiar farmyard, the sky was already dark. Mr. Fu took off his raincoat and washed his hands. First, he took the quilt from the yard and took him back to his room. Mrs. Fu went around the yard. Finally, he pointed to the waste water tank and said excitedly: "There is no fish tank, can we use this to raise fish?"

After eating fish for so many years, it is the first time to try to raise rations by herself. This self-sufficient life of a small farmer without being affected is Mrs. Fu’s favorite mode. Her high interest also makes her completely forget the exhaustion and hunger of the whole day. Immediately pulled Mr. Fu to wash the tank clean, and then pour several buckets of water into the tank.

As soon as Jian Ruixi got into the water tank, she was thrown into the water by the alive big fat fish, and she immediately looked at the culprit with a grin: "Dare to sip water on me, and I will catch you later for steaming."

President Fu looked helplessly at Mrs. Fu who could also quarrel with the fish, reached out his hand to wipe the water off her face, and reminded: "The raincoat should be uncomfortable to wear, shouldn't you take it off?"

Jian Ruixi was indeed not feeling well, so she stood up and said: "Then I should just go take a bath, is there hot water?"

They don’t even have a 24-hour water heater here, but it’s not difficult for the omnipotent Mr. Fu, "It will be cooked soon, you should prepare it first."

After taking a shower, watching TV and eating dinner with Mr. Fu, Jian Ruixi thought of the full tank of food reserves in the yard, and she felt a little airy, "We have such fish, shouldn't we have to do tasks tomorrow?" "

In their program, the tasks of each group of guests are different. Anyway, Jian Ruixi and President Fu come to Daheng Village and only need to run for three meals a day, so Jian Ruixi is so proud.

Fu Shiyuan smiled without saying a word, but reminded Mrs. Fu: "Eat more."

Jian Ruixi gave up so many ways to eat and chose steaming, she was destined not to eat too much at night, and finished her dinner soon.

It was still dark outside, and Mrs. Fu couldn't help but went to the yard again to see her "pets", and then was dragged into the house by President Fu, "It's so cold outside, be careful of catching a cold."

It was really cold at night, and there were no heating tools. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu couldn’t even watch the TV. They went back to the bedroom early, at least the quilt in the sun was very warm all day long, and Jian Ruixi lay down comfortably after she washed it in the morning. I swiped my phone in the bed, and when Mr. Fu came back from washing, he asked very intimately: "I think you worked very hard today. After bending your waist for a day, do you want to press it for you?"

It’s not that Jane Ruixi is exaggerating. Mr. Fu is really working hard today. He may have been "stimulated" by a wife who only knows how to fish in troubled waters. Imagine if they really live in the countryside and stand up with such a wife, their livelihood will have to rest on his shoulders. Thinking about Fu Shiyuan, he couldn't relax.

Of course Mrs. Fu suddenly became kind and considerate, and Fu Shiyuan was inevitably flattered: "You help me?"

Jane Ruixi raised her eyebrows: "Just forget it if you don't like it."

Mr. Fu sat down by the bed and chuckled, "Of course I can't ask for it, it's just a bit—" He paused and said meaningfully, "Overjoyed."

A good sentence, he said this as if he was flirting, if Xiao Yi and Xiao Lin were here, they would have to keep their eyes open and observe in secret. But Jian Ruixi has gotten used to it, and she doesn’t feel that there is anything wrong with Mr. Fu’s words. She sits up and pats her body and motions him to get down, while asking for credit for herself: "A virtuous girl like me is hard to find, it's cheaper for you. Now.” So we will continue to work hard in the future.

Fu Shiyuan didn't hear Mrs. Fu's illocutionary meaning, but took a deep look at her, "Yes, how can you please?"

The heartless Mrs. Fu has bowed her head and began to help him squeeze his waist and shoulders. Compared to the first night in Daheng Village, they have a lot more interaction and understanding tonight, and there are even private rooms that many couples will have. In the evening talk session, it is a pity that the parties are ignorant of this.

Jian Ruixi thought that he would cut off the later stages that could not be disclosed, and spoke a little casually. While massaging Mr. Fu, he said: "This issue of the catalogue is over, there should be nothing wrong, I am going back to Hong Kong City on Monday?"

"good."

Jian Ruixi was taken aback for a moment and emphasized again: "I really want to go back to Hong Kong City."

Others might not understand, but Mr. Fu couldn't help but couldn't help but turned his head to look at her: "Do you need me to send you off?"

"That's not necessary." Jian Ruixi knew that since Mr. Fu said that, he wouldn't do any small actions anymore.

But she didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so happy today. It can be seen that her diligence has played a role, and she can't help the temptation.

Oh, man╮(╯3╰)╭