Substitute Bride: The Gentle Husband of the Evil Girl is Crazy and Wild

She got too close, and Gu Fei felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dodge.

His thin lips slightly raised, he said calmly: "Okay."

At the table, my uncle noticed that his mother was staring at him strangely. He looked down at the two pieces of fried pork ribs in the bowl.

Reluctantly, I gave her a piece.

Li Xiaoyu really took good care of Gu Fei. No matter what dish was served, she was always the first one to serve it to him.

Gu Fei couldn't see, so he picked up the piece of meat from the bowl.

Although it was very soft and glutinous, it still tasted greasy to him. Seeing that he only took a small bite, he put the meat in the bowl and Li Xiaoyu finished the meat in his bowl in two bites.

Then he asked quietly, "Why don't you eat it? Do you think it tastes bad?"

Gu Fei shook her head slightly, "Too greasy."

Greasy?

Li Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. The meat looked greasy, but it was actually soft when eaten.

She suddenly remembered something, blinked, and asked with some doubt: "Last time I fried twice-cooked pork, you ate very little, you didn't feel greasy, did you?"

Gu Fei is indeed not picky about food, but the meals he has eaten since childhood have been light.

He couldn't adapt to the sudden change in taste in a short period of time.

He had planned to slowly adapt himself to the food of Shu. When he heard Li Xiaoyu's question, Gu Fei realized that he didn't like others to accommodate him.

He didn't want anyone's sympathy, nor did he feel that he needed sympathy.

He replied softly, "I can adapt."

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of meat and began to eat it politely.

Seeing that he was eating a piece of meat as if it were rice, Li Xiaoyu pursed his lips and sighed slightly.

My self-esteem is really strong.

After a stir-fried vegetarian dish was served, almost no one else at the table picked up their chopsticks.

We all come here to eat meat, who would eat vegetarian food?

Since no one else wanted to eat it, Li Xiaoyu gave it to Gu Fei.

She picked up two pieces of vegetables with chopsticks and put them in his bowl, and whispered to him, "I picked up some vegetables for you. Eat some vegetables to relieve your pain."

Gu Fei is not a stubborn person. He knows how to choose the way to maximize his own interests.

This is true for everything we do and do as a person.

He put the meat, which he had not even eaten half of, into the bowl, and then obediently picked up the vegetables to eat.

As he ate his food leisurely, Li Xiaoyu looked at the meat in his bowl.

He smacked his lips and symbolically informed Gu Fei: "If you don't like it, I'll eat it for you."

Gu Fei was chewing the vegetables in his mouth. Before he could say a word, Li Xiaoyu picked up the fat and lean meat in his bowl with a chopstick.

She didn't mind at all that it was something Gu Fei had eaten.

Drain it in one bite.

Seeing that she ate two pieces of meat by herself, grandma became unhappy again.

He put his chopsticks up and acted like an old man, "Xiao Yu, we are eating outside, can you please pay attention to your image?"

Li Xiaoyu knew very well that the old woman just couldn't stand seeing her eat one more piece of meat.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and snorted, "Is it bothering you if I eat the meat from my husband's bowl? If you don't like everything, I suggest you change tables."

Gu Fei held the chopsticks in his left hand, but his hand was a little stiff, and there was an imperceptible surprise hidden on his gentle face.

He had eaten that piece of meat, and there was his saliva on it.

She doesn't consider herself an outsider at all.

In front of the meat, Li Xiaoyu really didn't consider himself an outsider.

Everyone else at the table was from my grandmother's family. With her around, no one dared to speak, except my uncle.

"Xiao Yu, you used to be outspoken, and now that you're married you're still so willful. Can't you be more sensible? Your grandma is so old, and you're still making her angry?"

Willful Li Xiaoyu rubbed his nose and smiled at him: "Uncle is so sensible, then you and grandma can change tables together."

"you..."

Just as the uncle was about to scold her, He Yihai, Li Wu and Wang Guihua came to toast.

Seeing his mother-in-law's face as black as charcoal, Li Wu secretly rejoiced in his heart, she deserves it, Li Xiaoyu can cure me, and she can cure you too.

I told you to look down on others.

After the toast, the banquet was almost over, and a bowl of yellow flower and crispy pork soup was served to Gu Fei.

After he finished drinking, felt full and satisfied, Li Xiaoyu was ready to retreat.

When he was leaving, my uncle still acted like an elder, "Xiao Yu, are you leaving just like that?"

He frowned and signaled her with his eyes, asking her to say hello to her grandmother before leaving.

It’s not that Li Xiaoyu doesn’t know manners, she just doesn’t want to be polite with them. She said “oh” with a shameless face.

Then he turned to Gu Fei and said, "Be careful with the steps, let's go home."

After all this, their faces turned green with anger.

The two men had just walked onto the edge of the field and were about to head home when Li Fugui caught up with them.

He ran and shouted: "Xiaoyu, wait a minute."

Hearing the man's refreshing laughter, Gu Fei frowned slightly.

He stood still.

Li Xiaoyu looked back, and waited until Li Fugui almost ran over to her before she asked, "Fugui, what's wrong?"

Young people have good physical strength. Li Fugui ran this distance without even breathing hard. He smiled broadly and said, "I just came to tell you that the stove for making pot cakes is ready. Will you be home this afternoon? I'll bring it to you."

When the word stove was mentioned, Li Xiaoyu became excited.

He was originally standing sideways, but he immediately turned around to face Li Fugui.

There was excitement in his calm voice: "Did you really figure it out?"

"Of course I did it, I'm Li Fugui." He is obviously two years younger than Gu Fei, and the latter seems too mature.

Li Xiaoyu can't wait to make money by making pot cakes.

She smiled and said, "I'm at home, you can bring it over in the afternoon."

"Okay." Seeing that his grandmother was still waiting for him on the edge of the field, he smiled and replied, "Then I'll go first. Grandma is still waiting for me."

"See you."

Seeing him leave, Li Xiaoyu turned around and supported Gu Fei and walked home.

Neither of them took the initiative to bring up the topic.

One likes quietness and doesn't want to talk, the other wants to live longer and feels that there is nothing much to say about Party A's father.

In the afternoon, the two of them took a nap at home.

Hearing the knock on the door, the woman rolled over from the bed and sat up, then crawled out of the bed.

He shouted loudly, "Coming, coming," while putting on his shoes and running out to open the door.

Hear her cheerful footsteps.

The man on the bed opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Really noisy.

At this time in the yard, Li Fugui pushed the earthen stove in with a wheelbarrow.

Li Xiaoyu opened his mouth in surprise: "The field ridge is so narrow, and you actually pushed it over with this."

How careful you have to be to avoid turning over the fields.

Li Fugui wiped the sweat off his forehead and replied with a smile while unloading the stove: "My grandma helped me push it over."

"Grandma Wang?"

Li Xiaoyu tilted his head to look outside and asked in confusion, "Where is Grandma Wang? Why can't I see her?"

"Grandma is at that corner. She can't come over, so as not to cause you trouble," Li Fugui held the stove carefully.

"As for causing trouble, it was me who caused trouble for her. How could she cause trouble for me?"

Seeing that he was having a hard time doing it alone, Li Xiaoyu hurried over to help.