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

"Xiaohua, I usually come back to see you on weekends. If you don't want to do housework, you can wait until I come back on weekends. But you need to do it yourself from Monday to Friday, okay?"

"If you don't want to do it, I can ask the captain's family to let you live with them."

Fu Sheng thought it through very clearly. Even if he no longer lived at home, he had to make good arrangements for the little girl and not let her suffer at all.

Shi Yan shook her head. She didn’t want to eat with other people!

Zhuang Xia gestured to Fu Sheng to indicate that he could take care of himself, and then continued reading.

If you want to be as good as the male protagonist, your grades must be as good as his.

Seeing that the little girl was only briefly disappointed and then returned to her serious state of studying, Fu Sheng felt a little disappointed instead.

"Xiaohua, I moved my things to the village primary school!"

Shi Yan was solving a problem at the moment. Although she heard what Fu Sheng said, she did not look up to reply.

Two days after Fu Sheng moved back to the village primary school, the school started again, and the educated youth center opposite Shi Yan's yard was also empty.

No one was watching. Shi Yan did not control her abilities at all and madly input her supernatural powers into the watermelon vines in the corner. In a short while, several big watermelons grew.

Compared to eating meat and noodles and steamed buns made of flour, vegetables and fruits are the greatest supplements for plant-type mutants.

So during the past week when Fu Sheng was not around, Shi Yan ate watermelon for all three meals. She was in a good mood and her whole personality changed a lot.

Her skin became fairer and more delicate, her hair was black and shiny, her lips were red and her teeth were white. Shi Yan sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

It’s so beautiful, the only pity is that I’m a little mute.

Today is Friday, and Fu Sheng will be back tomorrow. Shi Yan has to prepare. She picked the last melon from the vine in the corner, then forced a few flowers to bloom on the vine, and then started to eat the watermelon comfortably.

On the other side is the village primary school of Tianshui Village;

"Okay, get out of class is over, everyone hurry up and pack up and go home!"

After the get out of class was over, Fu Sheng packed up his things and returned to the office.

"Brother Sheng, are you going to stay at home today? We'll have a rest in two days anyway, so we don't mind, but you will definitely be more comfortable living at home than at school."

"No, I will go back tomorrow during the day to check on my students' homework. You can go back and help me see what Xiaohua had for dinner. If she hasn't done it yet, give her a hand."

Fu Sheng sat in his seat without moving, but he was still worried about what the little girl had eaten this week and whether she had taken good care of herself.

"Xiaohua is your wife, and you still want me to take care of her. And you don't care about your melon seedlings."

Zhuang Ze just said it casually. He knew best what the relationship between the couple was behind closed doors.

"Zhuang Ze, why are you talking so much? If Brother Fu tells you to go back, then go back quickly. Liu Zhiqing is also going back, so you two can be good companions."

Zhang Hongxia wore a cotton mask and still wore a red dress. Although the mask looked a bit awkward, it mostly concealed the harsh look on her face.

Zhuang Ze: "You're talking about me, aren't you going back?"

"Of course I won't go back. I still have to prepare lessons. As a teacher, I must be responsible for my students."

Zhang Hongxia sounded very noble in her words, but the two male comrades present probably knew what she was thinking. Fu Sheng couldn't help but frowned, but there was no longer any of his things in the house, so even if he wanted to go back to sleep, he couldn't.

Fu Sheng read in the office until late at night. It was too late, so he simply washed up and returned to the dormitory in the dark. As soon as he approached the bed in the dormitory, he realized something was wrong.

He didn't say a word, nor did he ask who was in the bed. He just turned around and walked out of the dormitory, heading towards Tianshui Village without even closing the door.

After walking for more than half an hour in the dark, they finally arrived at Tianshui Village. Fu Sheng didn't want to go home for fear of scaring Xiaohua, so he had to go to the educated youth site.

But when he passed by his own door, he found a light in his yard and heard a man's laughter.

Fu Sheng was suddenly a little angry. He asked Zhuang Ze to come and see what Xiaohua had for dinner. Now it was so late and not only did he not leave and avoid suspicion, but he also delayed the girl's rest time.

With a sullen face, he pushed the gate, only to find that it was locked from the inside. Fu Sheng patiently knocked on the door several times until he heard footsteps in the yard and the door in front of him was opened.

Fu Sheng originally wanted to say a few more criticisms until he saw the little girl in front of him clearly. There was a lingering smile on her face, her black hair was loose, her skin was fair and translucent, and surprise was gradually filling her big, clear eyes.

The little girl who hadn't been seen for just a week seemed to have grown up all of a sudden. Under the bright moonlight, she looked like a fairy descending from heaven, so fascinating that Fu Sheng's voice couldn't help but become softer.

"Xiaohua, it's so late, what are you talking about?"

Shi Yan made sign language: An interesting thing.

"Xiaohua, can you tell me something interesting?"

Shi Yan wanted to say no. She was a mute, and Fu Sheng couldn’t understand sign language. How could she tell a story?

Why did Fu Sheng have a seizure and run back home at night?

Fortunately, Zhuang Ze saw that Shi Yan had not returned to the room, so he hurried out and was a little surprised to see Shi Fu Sheng.

"Brother Sheng, why are you back? Didn't you say you had something to do today and had to stay at school?"

"I'll be back after I finish my work. You should go back too. It's so late. Xiaohua should rest."

Fu Sheng stood at the gate of the courtyard and could clearly see Zhuang Ze walking out of the house. Although Zhuang Ze was his best friend, he felt like his territory was being invaded and he started to chase him away.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right back. I just forgot about time."

Zhuang Ze was very sensible and ran away without a trace. In the end, only Shi Yan and Fu Sheng were left in the yard.

"Xiaohua, have you showered? Then go to bed."

Shi Yan nodded, but did not move, her eyes always fixed on Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng felt uncomfortable being stared at.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Shi Yan shook her head and walked into the house, and Fu Sheng naturally followed her in.

Shi Yan climbed onto the kang and lay down at the innermost part, then patted the empty space next to her.

Only then did Fu Sheng finally realize why the little girl had been standing there motionless.

He had no intention of sleeping in the same bed with the little girl, but for some unknown reason, when the kerosene lamp in the room went out, he was already lying on the not-so-spacious bed.

Because it is still summer, both of them are wearing short-sleeved T-shirts, with their skin touching each other, they can clearly feel each other's body temperature.