The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show

Qu Ning felt strange. Why was she suddenly in Fu Xuan's arms?

She stepped back, kept her distance from him, cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Fu, you didn't come here to cook for us, did you?"

Fu Xuan has gradually gotten used to Qu Ning's always aloof behavior, and said calmly: "You can understand it this way."

 The rain has become heavier.

  The rain poured down on the haystacks on the roof.

 Qu Ning prayed in her heart that there would be no rain. If it did, she might not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

 Fu Xuan saw her worry and comforted her: "Don't worry, it won't rain very much tonight."

Qu Ning was puzzled: "But the village chief said..."

Fu Xuan smiled and said nothing, and continued to serve Qu Ning.

 Fu Xuan looked at him sideways: "Then are you silent?"

Qu Ning did not refuse Fu Xuan’s offer to pick up the food. She ate it in front of him and then praised him: “It’s very delicious. It tastes great. Mr. Fu, you really impressed me.”

She rolled up the cuffs little by little, and her fingernails lightly scratched his arm. Fu Xuan thought about it and lowered his eyes to look at her close at hand.

 Qu Ning also lamented: "This cabin looks shabby, but I didn't expect it to withstand such a heavy rain."

 Fu Suiyan grinned: "My heart is warm."

“How rare is this situation? Don’t you want to talk to me?” Qu Ning winked at him.

Sometimes it is difficult for her to hide her thoughts, as it is too easy for Fu Xuan to see through.

Although the rain has slowed down, it continues to fall. It is wet under the steps, and the wooden house has been soaked in water for too long, giving it a rotten smell.

 Fu Xuan nodded: "Okay."

Although she didn’t say the words she didn’t believe, the expression on her face said so.

 Qu Ning smiled and said, “It’s always easier said than done.”

Fu Xuan came over and sat down with a fond smile on his lips: "What do you want to talk about?"

 Qu Ning: “…”

Fu Xuan said with emotion: "Actually, it would be good for the two of us to live in the countryside like this for the rest of our lives."

 Look, how open and open there is, without any cover-up.

 Fu Xuan: "You're getting better and better at flattering me."

Fu Suiyan's voice came from behind.

 Qu Ning’s eyes fell on his sleeves, which were loose and about to fall off.

 Fu Suiyan looked at Fu Xuan: "Dad?"

“What do you mean by flattery? I’m speaking from the bottom of my heart!” Qu Ning corrected him.

 Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you not convinced?"

 But he was comfortable and casual, and even gave Qu Ning some vegetables: "Try this."

The first dish was served. After putting it on the plate, Fu Xuan continued to fry the second dish. He rolled up his sleeves a little loosely and called Qu Ning in a low voice: "Come here."

Qu Ning couldn’t stop laughing, and stretched out her hand to push Fu Xuan gently: “Suisui is your biological son, are you so mean to your biological son?!”

 Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows and said in disagreement, "Is this considered mean?"

  Qu Ning had already adapted to the smell. She turned to look at Fu Xuan: "Can we talk to her?"

Qu Ning puffed out and almost spit out the rice!

　　After dinner, the sky was completely dark, and the rain outside was much lighter. Fortunately, the haystacks held up and there was no rain.

 Fu Xuan: “I don’t like it.”

 Fu Xuan raised his eyes: "Do you believe the village chief or me?"

 Qu Ning: “Suppose you?”

 Qu Ning choked up: "..." Can I say that I don't believe you...

Although Fu Xuan knew it well, he would not say it clearly.

 Fu Xuan was very calm: "I haven't considered you for the time being, sorry."

 Fu Xuan put down his sleeves and walked over: "Want to talk to me?"

 Qu Ning had already rolled up her sleeves. She raised her head and looked at him: "Do you like life in the country very much?"

The food was about to be put into the pot. Fu Xuan rolled up his sleeves, poured in oil, and put on the food. His movements were very familiar. He seemed to do these things in the kitchen often.

 Fu Suiyan: “The real heartbreak is not the loud noise, but the endless silence.”

 Fu Suiyan was eating the white rice in the bowl, while looking resentfully at Fu Xuan serving Qu Ning with vegetables. No one on the left or right had a share.

She walked to Fu Xuan and reached out to help him roll up his sleeves. Fu Xuan's arms are very strong, as if he is full of strength anytime and anywhere, and the veins on his forearms are clearly visible.

 Fu Suiyan pointed at the stir-fried pork dish: "Dad, I want to eat that."

 Fu Xuan's lips curled up into a smile: "Then will you cherish it?"

Qu Ning snorted: "Then you still..."

"No~" Qu Ning bent down and added a handful of firewood, "I want to say that Mr. Fu is so versatile. He can not only earn money to support the family, but also cook to support the family. I have earned the top ten good husbands."

Qu Ning held her chin and wondered: "Mr. Fu, have you specifically learned cooking?"

With Fu Xuan here tonight, Fu Suiyan rarely appeared next to Qu Ning. After there was no thunder, he went into the house early.

Qu Ning thought she had to convince Fu Xuan to agree to discuss this topic.

 Qu Ning:?

 It turns out that it was repaired by Fu Xuanrang...

 Fu Xuan loved to hear every word he said.

Qu Ning didn’t even raise his head: “Huh?”

The arm was almost ready, Fu Xuan's thin lips lightly opened: "Qu Ning."

At this moment, Qu Ning's mouth was as sweet as eating honey.

 For Qu Ning, this was just a small thing, so he stepped forward to help him.

 The simple room, the simple table, the simple tableware, none of them fit Fu Xuan's identity.

How could Fu Xuan not understand the implication of Qu Ning's words? She just cares about his money and wants to please him. In fact, she has no sincerity at all.

 Qu Ning said without thinking: “Of course I will~”

 A good boy, he knows how to talk to himself.

“Hmm.” Fu Xuan’s eyes indicated: “Pull up your sleeves for me.”

"I know." Fu Suiyan turned around, walked back to the small bench and sat down, continuing to rest his chin on his hands: "I know dad must have a reason for this arrangement."

After the meal was ready, the family of three went to the table to eat. Fu Xuan was there. Fu Suiyan was very honest and ate in a proper manner. He didn't talk much and only said what he asked.

 “But I like you.” His expression was rarely so serious.

Fu Xuan packed up the dishes and came out: "If we hadn't gone to Yanlin to repair the leaks in the roof in advance, we might be busy now."

 Fu Xuan asked him: "Are you still feeling chilled?"

"what about me?"

Fu Suiyan came over and asked, "You two live here, what about me? Have you forgotten me?" Qu Ning quickly put it aside and ignored the matter: "These are not what I said. , it’s your father who said it, it has nothing to do with me.”

Fu Xuan answered her while cooking: "Cooking is actually a very simple thing. As long as you do it with your heart, you will do it well and it won't be difficult."

 He will not bring up topics that make him uncomfortable.

Qu Ning had taken a nap and was not sleepy at all. She made a stool and placed it at the door, then invited Fu Xuan: "Mr. Fu, come and sit for a while?"

 Qu Ning said frankly: “I want to talk about Suisui’s mother.”

 She asked the most curious question: "Is Suisui's mother still there?"

 Fu Xuan replied lightly: "Yes."

Qu Ning immediately asked: "Then where is she?"