Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

"No need. I will buy whatever my wife wants to eat. Comrade, please leave if you have nothing else to do. My wife is weak and cannot stand being hungry."

The man felt a little embarrassed by what Fu Sheng said. Although he turned around and left tactfully, he couldn't help muttering in his mouth.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were getting married? You're wasting my time."

The man was talking, but he didn't pay attention to his feet and kicked the bench of the table next to him and fell directly on the table.

Not only did he sweep away all the food on the table, but he also got soup all over himself. However, looking messy was only the beginning.

The most important thing was the table he knocked over. The two big brothers who were eating there looked like people who were not easy to mess with. Without saying much, they grabbed the man and went out, never to come back.

After Shi Yan and Fu Sheng finished their breakfast, they rushed to the place where the team's mule carts usually parked. It was still early at this time, and there were a few aunties from the village sitting in groups of three or four on the mule carts.

As soon as Shi Yan got in the car, she leaned on Fu Sheng's shoulder, looking very tired, but in fact she really didn't want to be besieged by the Murakami aunts' questions again. She, who couldn't speak, had to greet them with a smile and pretend to be shy.

Fu Sheng naturally felt sorry for Shi Yan. Shi Yan felt unwell yesterday and almost fainted. It was impossible for her body to recover so quickly.

So when the aunts in the village asked why the two did not return to Tianshui Village yesterday and what rare things they bought in the town, Fu Sheng had to politely refuse the aunts' invitation to talk.

"My little Hua is not feeling well and wants to rest for a while. Sorry, aunties!"

"It's okay, it's okay. We are young people. It's normal to be a little excited when we move to a new place. We understand. We understand."

"Yes, yes, young people~"

As the aunts talked, they looked at Fu Sheng and Shi Yan meaningfully, especially Fu Sheng's capital as a man.

The aunts continued to talk dirty, saying that a girl in the village could give birth to a son just by looking at her butt, and a man with dark eyes must be a scoundrel.

When they finally returned to the village, Shi Yan, who was resting with her eyes closed, had to say that she had broadened her horizons.

"Brother Sheng, okay, not only did you go to town yesterday without asking me, but you also stayed out all night. Tell me! What did you do?"

Zhuang Ze had been waiting at the entrance of the educated youth center for a long time. As soon as he saw Fu Sheng and Shi Yan coming back, he immediately came over, completely ignoring Fu Sheng's dark face, and took Fu Sheng's hand and went to the educated youth center.

Shi Yan, who had been pretending to be weak, took her things and went home obediently.

At the educated youth center, Fu Sheng had a slightly puzzled expression on his face, but when Zhuang Ze pointed to a row of green buds in the corner, he knew why he insisted on bringing him to the educated youth center.

"All your watermelon seeds have sprouted, and you didn't come back. I was afraid they would go bad, so I planted them all in this corner. I also asked an uncle who grows watermelons to come over and take a look at them for me. Isn't that brotherly?"

Fu Sheng finally nodded in satisfaction. A lot of things happened in the city yesterday. He was a little tired now, so he asked Zhuang Ze to help look after the melon seedlings and went home.

As soon as I got home, I saw the little girl squatting in the corner.

"Xiaohua, do you want to rest for a while? Living outside is definitely not as comfortable as living at home."

Shi Yan, who was squatting in the corner, turned around and looked in the direction of Fu Sheng, then smiled sweetly and moved back, revealing the ground in the corner where sprouts had already sprouted.

Seeing the tender shoots in the corners of the wall, some of them had even grown vines. They were obviously growing much better than the wilted shoots I had seen at the educated youth site just now.

"The little flower is great. I believe it will bloom and bear fruit soon. Then we can eat the watermelons we grow ourselves!"

Seeing that the watermelon seeds that Shi Yan had casually planted were growing so well, Fu Sheng always felt that his behavior of digging up half of the little girl's seeds in the past was a bit unnecessary.

"Xiaohua, we've come back a little late today, so let's just cook some noodles, okay?"

After Fu Sheng saw Shi Yan nod, he washed his hands in the yard and went to the kitchen. However, he realized someone was following him after he took two steps. When he turned around, he saw the little girl shaking water droplets off her hands.

"Xiaohua, do you want to come to the kitchen to help?"

Shi Yan nodded.

"Xiaohua, the kitchen is not very spacious, and it's a little inconvenient for two people to fit in it. How about you wash all the clothes you brought back today? It can be considered as helping me, okay?"

Shi Yan obediently agreed, threw all the clothes into a large wooden basin, drew water from the well, and began to wash the clothes seriously.

Shi Yan swore that she definitely didn't do it on purpose. She just threw all the clothes into the basin. Halfway through washing, she realized that these clothes were mixed with the new clothes that Fu Sheng wore before going to bed last night. She originally thought that since they were all washed, she might as well be a good person to the end.

Unfortunately, when she was rubbing Fu Sheng's cotton underpants, the owner of the underpants came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of noodles.

The dark grey fabric was grasped in the little girl's tender white hands. It should have been a very mundane scene, but Fu Sheng managed to see a bit of amorous feelings in it.

Something was wrong, very wrong. As a brother, how could he always have dirty thoughts about the little girl he was taking care of like a sister?

So when that night came, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, all he could think about was waking up this morning and holding the little girl in his arms, feeling her soft touch in his arms.

Somewhat annoyed at his own reckless thoughts, Fu Sheng finally decided to move back to the dormitory while the village primary school was resuming classes.

The next day, Fu Sheng got up early again. After preparing breakfast, he ate breakfast with the little girl first, arranged review homework for the little girl, and then went into the house to pack up.

The first thing he did was to dismantle the makeshift box bed and put all his things into the box. He planned to take his things and the box to the village primary school, so that he would not have any reason to stay at home.

He waited until everything was packed before hesitantly sitting in front of Shi Yan.

"Xiaohua, I told you before that the village primary school will resume classes. I plan to move back to the village primary school because I have to prepare lessons, so I will go to bed late at night. You are already hard-working enough studying during the day, so you should get a good rest at night. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shi Yan nodded, but she couldn't hide the reluctance in her eyes.