602: C602 Wife

C602 Wife

"It's okay, we can squeeze." Of course, it was the bodyguards who could squeeze. The four Miss Young Master definitely couldn't squeeze together with them.

"Then you can go into the hall room and sit. My wife will come back later to help you clean up the room." The uncle counted the money in his hands twice and returned half to the bodyguard. " There's no need for so much money. Our family doesn't have anything good to eat. We can only eat as much as we want. "

After saying that, the System put down the half-woven bamboo basket and went into the house to find what to eat at night.

The house was very simple and crude. The hall was a big square room with a grey and dusty concrete wall. There was a square table in front of the door. There were stools around the square table and an old refrigerator from a few years ago was placed in the corner.

When the bodyguards entered the house, they instinctively scanned the surroundings quickly and quietly checked every corner to ensure that there were no hidden dangers.

When Sir System came out of the room, he saw a group of tall and burly men standing orderly. Only the two men and women with prominent appearances were sitting. They looked at them strangely but did not ask further.

Experience was a valuable asset. Even if they did not understand and were curious, they would not speak carelessly. They knew that curiosity was sometimes not a good thing.

"We'll stay here tonight. What should we do after that?" Wanwan asked Fu Sihan. She felt that he definitely had plans.

"Wait for someone." Fu Sihan's eyes were slightly cold.

Wanwan thought for a moment and understood what he meant. Wait for someone. Either wait for their own people to pick them up or wait for the person on the phone to attack.

Misko was very interested in the bamboo basket and did not dare to casually touch other people's things. She just stood on the roof and tilted her head over to look. She asked Yaan Chenrui about the principle of this thing and what it was used for.

"Which one of you? Which one of you is at the door of my house?" An aunty came back with a straw cape and a bamboo hat. She spoke in an even more remote dialect and looked strangely at the man and woman at the door. "Hey, this is a foreigner!"

"I'm staying overnight!" Sir System came out of the kitchen when he heard that.

The aunty replied with an "Oh," as if she was used to it. Anyway, every year, they would meet people who came to this place to stay overnight.

The old lady looked at Misko in surprise and said with a smile, "She's so pretty. You look like a doll in a shopping mall!"

Misko did not understand the aunty's dialect, but she understood that she was "pretty." She smiled very happily.

The auntie took off her bamboo hat and raincoat and went into the kitchen to help the uncle cook.

The house was not soundproof, and the sound of conversation could be heard from the kitchen.

"They have a lot of people and they have a lot of money, but we don't have much to eat. I took out all the remaining bacon and killed the chickens and ducks in one night. Anyway, they are all for sale."

"You go and spread it." The middle-aged woman said, "It's our fault today. Cui Erwa also has a few accommodation at the head of his house."

And to stay in the house...

Fu Sihan gave one of the bodyguards a look.

The two bodyguards walked to the kitchen. "Uncle, Auntie, let's help you!"

"Oh, sure, you guys have a lot of people. I can't even win when I cook with this old woman." Sir was not polite at all.

Wanwan lowered her voice in surprise and asked Fu Sihan, "Your bodyguards can also cook?"

"Just pretending." Fu Sihan said.

First, he wanted to keep an eye on someone, just in case someone drugged him. Second, he wanted to find out more information.

After a while, the bodyguard came back and reported to Fu Sihan in a low voice, "Sir, there is a family a few hundred meters north. Three men were staying with us half an hour ago. Should we go and find out? ”

"Not for now."

If he went there recklessly, he would alert the other party.

Dinner was indeed very simple. Although the old couple had tried their best to bring out the best food, their cooking skills were not very good. Fu Sihan ate two mouthfuls and did not move his chopsticks again.0

"Young man, do you... do you think this food is not delicious?" The aunty could tell and asked Fu Sihan apologetically.

"He has a unique taste. Auntie, don't take it to heart. Look, the others are also eating well. " Wanwan took the first step and said, "If it is convenient, can I use your kitchen? I will cook a bowl of noodles or stir-fry some rice for him. "

Fu Sihan raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Wanwan.

The bodyguards looked at each other. They had eaten even worse food when they were training. For them, it was already good enough that they had food to eat. They had no choice.

Sigh, only Madam spoiled Sir like that!

The aunty smiled and said, "Then little girl, help your brother cook. I also know that the craftsmanship of us country bumpkins doesn't suit the taste of the people in your city."

Brother...

Everyone saw Fu Sihan's originally cold expression darken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That auntie, I am his younger sister, and she is his wife." Misko did not understand what she heard and explained to her poor cousin out of kindness.

Even though it was his ex-wife, sigh!

"Eh?" The auntie was surprised. "Aren't you a foreigner? How could she be the young man's sister? The little girl lied to me. "

Misko's face was full of innocence.

Yaan Chenrui, who was beside her, was laughing so hard that his shoulders trembled.

The aunty originally wanted to say that Yan Wanwan looked too young and was like a student. How could she look like she was married? She was stopped by the knowledgeable uncle in time.

The aunty brought Yan Wanwan to the kitchen and opened the gas tank. " The young ladies in your city definitely don't know how to start a fire. Fortunately, the gas tank that my son bought during the New Year was still used up. There aren't many vegetables left, you can use whatever you want... Oh, there are still a few chicken balls here."

After Wanwan expressed her thanks, she let the aunty go and eat first.

There was steamed rice in the kitchen, and there was still a basket of pea beans, some corn kernels, and the other half. Wanwan took out two eggs and scattered them before mixing some water and salt into the eggs. After seasoning, she stir-fried them in the pot.

There were footsteps behind her.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sihan walked over and looked at the old iron pot in front of Yan Wanwan.

She was plucking the pea. The little green Doudou was rolling around in the iron pot, looking very lovable and cute.

Fu Sihan did not realize his double standard. He had clearly seen the same pea at the table just now. At that time, he thought that it was "ugly to the point of losing his appetite."

"Egg Fried Rice."

Wanwan then placed the sliced rice, the boiled corn kernels, and the fried egg into the pot. She added rice and stir-fried it for a minute before starting to prepare the seasoning.

A rich fragrance spread out, making one's index finger move.

"The dishes cooked by this grandpa and aunty are a little greasy, but the taste in the southwest is indeed heavy." Wanwan said.

Fu Sihan subconsciously wanted to lean against the wall, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the kitchen wall was filled with black oil smoke. He stood up in embarrassment.

"Afraid that I will lose my temper?"

"Not really. I am just afraid that the aunt will think too much."

Wanwan more or less understood Fu Sihan. Although his temper was not good, he was not an uncultured person. It was just like at the dining table just now, even though he disliked those dishes. It was fine as long as he did not eat, and he would not give face to the head of the family. He wouldn't complain either.

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