Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"A little bit. Sister-in-law, pass me the flour and I'll stir it."

Seeing him take the flour and stir it skillfully, Lin Zhuwei almost popped her eyes out of shock.

"Where did you learn to cook? How come you have access to a kitchen?"

Fu Lifeng was silent for a moment, but his hands did not stop moving.

After a while, he whispered, "My mother taught me when I was young. We didn't live in the Fu Mansion before, but always lived in the other courtyard. We were not taken back until I was six years old."

"You and Fu Junyan have the same father but different mothers?"

Lin Zhuwei was stunned, thinking: No wonder Fu Junyan's personality is so different from his! It turns out that they are not from the same mother!

"Yeah." Fu Lifeng nodded.

Lin Zhuwei smiled and said, "Your mother must be a very gentle person, to raise a gentle child like you."

Fu Lifeng paused, turned to look at her, and a smile slowly spread across the corners of his lips.

For some reason, Lin Zhuwei felt that this smile was very pure and dazzling, which was completely different from his previous gentle but somewhat unapproachable smile.

"Thank you." Fu Lifeng suddenly whispered, "This is the first time I've heard someone praise my mother like this."

"So, let's talk about your mother?"

"My mother has been in poor health since she gave birth to me. Not long after, she moved to another courtyard, saying that the environment there is fresh and suitable for raising a baby."

Looking at Lin Zhuwei's sincere face, Fu Lifeng actually wanted to speak out at this moment.

He did not stop stirring, but increased the strength of his hands slightly: "My mother likes to do everything by herself. She cooks three meals a day by herself. Sister-in-law, please stay away. I am going to spread the pancakes, so as not to splash you."

Lin Zhuwei took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Spread it thinner so it will be crispier when eaten."

Fu Lifeng nodded, poured a spoonful of batter onto the hot griddle, and said, "My mother always said that we can't always rely on others. As the saying goes, food is the first necessity of the people. If she is gone one day, I won't go hungry. So in addition to my studies, my mother taught me how to cook, wash clothes, and chop wood."

Finally, he emphasized: "Well, I teach you everything."

"Your mother is right! If you rely on a mountain, the mountain will collapse; if you rely on a river, the river will dry up! It is better to rely on yourself than on anyone else!"

Fu Lifeng's eyes flashed with emotion. Being with her was always the most pleasant.

"It's a pity that my mother is illiterate. She can only teach me these trivial things." Fu Lifeng laughed softly.

"Your mother is so great!"

"great?"

Fu Lifeng chewed on these two words, thinking that she was joking. He looked at her, but he only saw a pair of sincere eyes flashing with admiration, and his heart was moved.

"She taught you the most important skills! Is there anything more important than having a full stomach? Although she is illiterate, she taught you how to survive. Isn't that great?"

Smelling the aroma and looking at the beautiful golden pancakes, Lin Zhuwei sighed sincerely.

Fu Lifeng didn't need to laugh: "I have always thought that these two words can only be used to describe people who have made great achievements and defended the country against enemies."

"That's great at the national level. But a country is made up of thousands of small families. Every mother who educates her children with care deserves this title." Lin Zhuwei also laughed, "Hey, put some vegetable leaves on it."

Fu Lifeng smiled and did as she asked. Then, under her instruction, he put a bunch of things on the pancake, rolled it up together, and then put it on a plate.

"It smells so good, it makes me hungry."

Lin Zhuwei took the plate with a smile, then cut the pancake in half with a knife, then walked out holding the plate. Fu Lifeng followed behind her with a gentle smile on his face.

There was a spark of fire in Fu Lifeng's eyes.

Lin Zhuwei simply sat down on the steps outside the kitchen, took out a clean handkerchief from her sleeve pocket, wrapped up half a pancake, and handed it to Fu Lifeng: "Do you want to eat it?"

Fu Lifeng nodded, took it, and sat down like her.

Lin Zhuwei began to eat heartily, smiling with satisfaction. Although the ingredients of this fruit were not as rich as the real Tianjin Jianbing, the taste was not bad.

Fu Lifeng looked at her from the side, and his heart felt as if someone was gently caressing it, bringing a burning sensation that warmed his heart.

After a while, she had eaten half of the pancake.

Lin Zhuwei burped without any image and praised: "Your cooking skills are really good. I think your mother's cooking skills must be very good too."

Fu Junyan's eyes flickered with fire. Thinking back, this was the first time someone had praised them like this.

He didn't know whether his cooking skills were good or not, but he thought his mother's cooking skills were pretty good.

But why did that man despise her so much! He always came and left in a hurry, not even willing to eat a bite of food!

Every time my mother learned that the man was coming, she would start bustling around in the kitchen, cooking one delicious meal after another.

He came but didn't even look at them. He asked about the mother and son's situation as a routine matter, and then left as if he was avoiding the plague.

You are so disgusted! Why do you still come? !

Are you afraid that he and his mother will poison them? !

Lin Zhuwei broke the silence and pulled his thoughts back: "By the way, Second Master, why are you still here so late?"

"My yard was set on fire. I have nowhere to go, so I have been living in the mansion for a while." Fu Lifeng lied, but his eyes were fixed on her profile, unable to move away.

"How are you? Are you injured?"

Lin Zhuwei, who was looking at the sky, suddenly turned around and asked. Fu Lifeng was a little flustered and lowered his head to take a bite of the fruit. I quickly hid the slight tenderness that leaked out of my eyes.

"I'm fine, thank you sister-in-law for your concern." Fu Lifeng's voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm glad you're okay." Lin Zhuwei turned his head away and continued to count the stars, then asked, "How much did you spend on this yard?"

"About eight hundred taels. What's the matter?"

"What a pity! It's all just cash." Lin Zhuwei sighed.

Fu Lifeng smiled: "I thought you would comfort me and say that money is something outside of one's body."

Lin Zhuwei sneered, "What are these external things? The world is bustling with people, all for profit. The world is bustling with people, all for profit. These so-called external things have caused so many people to break their heads and bleed throughout the ages."

What's more, such a large detached house would be worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in the modern world she used to live in.

If the person who bought the house took out a loan to buy it, and the house burned down, not a penny of the mortgage could be lost, wouldn’t that be even more tragic?

"Second Master, you don't know how many people would pray to gods and Buddhas and even shorten their lives to touch the so-called material possessions."

Lin Zhuwei stretched and said lazily, "Becoming a rich man is a dream I have been pursuing for several lifetimes.

Seeing that she was not restraining her "greed", Fu Lifeng laughed and said jokingly: "The Fu family is the richest here. Even if you look at the whole of Kyoto, there are not many families that can compare. This is not enough to make you a rich person."

"The Fu family is the Fu family, and I am me. I don't want anything that belongs to Fu Junyan. Like your mother said, you have to rely on yourself for everything."

Lin Zhuwei said, then stood up and said with a smile: "Second Master, it's late, I will go back to rest first, good night."

After saying that, he walked away under the starlight.