Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

On New Year's Eve, there was a lot of snow in the capital.

It was the heaviest snow that had fallen in the imperial capital in the past five years, and it had been falling continuously since the morning.

Because the end of each year is spent in snow, so the taste of the year here is more or less related to snow.

Ordinary people have been busy with the New Year's Eve dinner since the morning.

The time of the year when the family can sit together and have a meal together is tonight, so this is the festival that many people pay the most attention to.

It is no exaggeration to say that the whole feast is full of chicken, duck, fish and meat. The people who come and go in the supermarkets and supermarkets all over the street are carrying large and small bags of New Year's goods and fresh fish and shrimp.

The people who met each other, without exception, said "Happy New Year's Eve".

Wen Li has been writing in Lishan Mansion after breakfast. According to Fu Yuxiu, today is New Year's Eve.

The couplets used in this family have to be handwritten, but also, with his good handwriting, if he really can't get along.

Going out to set up a stall in the morning and writing couplets can also be a way to get rich.

The entire living room was swept clean. In order to cater for the lively atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, red lanterns were hung under the eaves.

The sofa towels in the living room have been replaced with eye-catching red, which makes people feel refreshed.

Wen Li stood by the desk next to the living room, patiently watching the man draw the outline of the characters stroke by stroke.

"How is it, is it well written?"

Fu Yuxiu raised his head from time to time, reaching out to tease Wen Li, who was standing beside him studying ink.

"It's okay, but your words don't seem to be suitable for posting outside today."

Wen Li looked at the two lines of words that jumped out on the red paper, what in the sky would like to be a winged bird, and in the ground would like to be a Lianzhizhi.

Shouldn't the Chinese New Year be an auspicious word for auspicious blessings?

Fu Yuxiu stood up straight while holding the pen, but looked at the two lines of words on the paper very seriously.

"I didn't post it today, I practiced it beforehand when I got married."

Wen Li raised his eyebrows and reminded very solemnly, "Mr. Fu, we didn't let them buy couplets today. If you can't write them again, you won't be able to post them today."

There is also leisurely and leisurely messing around here.

"Okay, I'll write it." The man smiled and lowered his head.

Feiran's side, according to Fu Yuxiu's request, put the cleaning servants on vacation. After a busy year, they should rest.

"Did Miss Wen Li stay with us tonight?" Lu Min glanced at him.

What should I do at the Li family's side, I don't plan to go there.

"I don't know, it should look like this."

Miss Wen Li has been here for two days, and she has never found time to go back to Li's house.

However, the Li family's side is probably still in a cold state. Li Langhua is still under investigation after being investigated.

Li Li was still wandering outside and did not return home, and the relationship between Li Yuanzhi and Li Langhua was not known.

The atmosphere of the Li family's New Year's Eve this year is not very good. Miss Wen Li's temperament is cold, and she is not very consoling.

Going back alone is also lonely, it is better to let the young master accompany them and stay in the Lishan Palace with them.

"I think that as long as Miss Wen Li thinks about the matter of the Li family, she can solve it, but for some reason, she let it go and didn't bring Li Li back." Lu Min said strangely.

If Wen Li grew up in Li's family, and watched the Li family in such trouble, he would have been cold-blooded and ruthless.

Miss Wen Li, is this trying to verify something?

"Do your job well, don't think about it, go check if the ingredients delivered in the morning are enough?" Fei Ran ordered.

Not only Wen Li, but it was also their first time to celebrate Chinese New Year in the imperial capital.

It is also the first time that red lanterns have been hung in Lishan Mansion, and it looks like a little bit of the New Year.

Otherwise, it's business as usual, the young master won't stay in the imperial capital for so long, and this year is also to accompany Miss Wen Li.

Wen Li watched Fu Yuxiu write the couplet, and received several New Year's blessing text messages on his mobile phone.

She slid down and glanced at it. There were quite a few. The ones sent by dream members were mostly young people who used to know in Ningzhou.

They are all New Year's blessings, good health and good luck.

Li Ruobing's call came in a timely manner, and this was the first call Li Ruobing made to her during this time.

"Wen Li." The **** the other end was still quiet and gentle.

"Ok."

Listening to the familiar voice, Li Ruobing said in a soft voice, "Are you going to eat at the young master's side for the New Year's Eve dinner tonight?"

Wen Li glanced at the man who stopped and looked at her. Before she could answer, Li Ruobing said it.

"You stay in the Lishan Mansion, I can see that you and the young master are very happy together. The New Year is to be happy, so you don't have to worry about us."

Li Ruobing always considers everything very carefully. She knows that Wen Li is cold, but after all, she is also a member of the family.

It stands to reason that this is the first year that Wen Li has returned to Li's house, and the family should have lived together at home neatly.

But so many things happened in the Li family, it was impossible to have a happy New Year's Eve dinner.

But this is their problem, and the innocent Wen Li cannot be involved.

She has suffered so much, she can't suffer so much after returning to Li's house.

"You don't have to worry about this side of the house, grandma is fine."

After Li Ruobing finished speaking, he didn't know how to speak anymore.

She wanted to ask Wen Li if she knew Lili's whereabouts, how she was, whether she was still in the imperial capital, or she didn't know where she was.

But these words are stuck in my throat, and I don't know how to ask them.

If asked, it is more like questioning, which is not good.

"Li Li will return to Li's house soon, you don't have to worry."

Wen Li seemed to have guessed what she wanted to say, and went straight to the answer.

The people over there covered their mouths in surprise, and soon their eyes turned red.

She knows Wen Li's ability. Wen Li is a very powerful person. There are solutions to many things, and nothing can stum her.

Wen Liduo must know something about Lili.

"Thank you." Li Ruobing said, very sincere, "I apologize to you for what my father did before. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have been wandering for so many years."

The hardships Wen Li has suffered over the years is beyond their imagination.

If Li Yuanzhi hadn't stopped Wen Yanxing at the door of Li's house, Wen Li might have grown up with them.

He was well-loved in the Li family, and he would not be hit by wind and rain, and he had been wandering for so many years.

But until now, no matter how much I'm sorry, I can't make up for the damage.

"All of this has nothing to do with you. The situation back then was complicated, and who can tell what it would look like."

Apologizing for an uncertain matter would be too silly.

"Happy New Year." Li Ruobing finally said.

I hope after tonight, everything will be fine, there will always be good news in the new year, Vientiane update.

Wen Li hung up the phone and took a look, Xia Chen kept staring at Li Li.

I also know that people are still in the imperial capital, and they are still near the black market.

However, the investigation by the National Police Agency is becoming more and more intense, and investigations are carried out at intervals.

I am afraid that it will be near the black market soon.

Li Li's life in the past two days has not been very good. For her, hiding must have reached the limit.

"What do you think?"

Fu Yuxiu raised his hand and touched Wen Li's face, forcing the little girl to recover from her own world.

"how about this?"

His handwriting is naturally impeccable, no matter how it is written, it is everyone's work.

Feiran put the prepared glue at the door, and took Lu Min to hide.

It is rare for the young master to have a good year, and Miss Wen Li is with her, so they will not join in the fun.

Standing at the door, Wen Li held the couplet and looked up at the cleaned and painted door in front of him.

"What do you want to eat at night?" Fu Yuxiu said, brushing glue on the door.

Wen Li thought for a while, "You can eat anything."

She has never been picky, and the New Year's Eve dinner in the imperial capital is also different from the one in Wutong Town, and it is still not the same.

It's impossible to pick out flavors.

The last servant of Lishan Mansion left at 5:30 in the evening, and only Wen Li, Fu Yuxiu, Fei Ran, and Lu Min were left in the whole yard.

At this moment, the four of them are facing the basin in front of them.

"Otherwise, I'll search the Internet to find out how this is done?" Lu Min said.

Many people have started making dumplings, and a few of them have not even started making noodles.

The reason is very simple. They know how to cook, but they haven't made much of this pasta. At noon, they didn't remember to ask the chef to reconcile the noodles before leaving.

Now they are all staring at each other.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Feiran looked at Lu Min who was adding water to the basin, why was this approach becoming more and more wrong.

"You believe me, it's fine." Lu Min swore with a face.

"That's what you said. If you can't make dumplings, just wait and see." Fei Ran reminded.

They did it separately from the young master. Miss Wen Li and the young master were in charge of making the stuffing, and they were in charge of making the dough.

This is much harder than cooking.

Fu Yuxiu and Wen Li stood side by side in front of the refrigerator. Since Wen Li moved into Lishan Mansion, there are many fruits and cakes that girls like in this walk-in freezer.

"What stuffing do you want to eat?" Fu Yuxiu weighed the shrimp in his hand and looked down at the little girl beside him.

Wen Li thought for a while, "It's stuffed with shrimp emperor."

Fu Yuxiu immediately took out the ingredients, "Then make the king of shrimp."

"You don't ask what they eat."

Wen Li turned to look at the two people behind him who were still very attentive and hard-working.

After working so hard, it is definitely worth choosing what stuffing to eat.

"They're not important." Fu Yuxiu put the ingredients on the cutting board and started to prepare.

Fei Ran and Lu Min glanced at each other and said happily, "Miss Wen Li doesn't care about us, we also like to eat shrimp emperor stuffing."

The most important thing now is not what stuffing to eat, it is that this side must be done well, otherwise, Miss Wen Li will be delayed from eating dumplings, and the young master will not kill him.

The man's fingers were white and slender, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was shiny. Wen Li had seen him hold a gun to kill people, and he had also seen him wash his hands and make soup.

For such a man, she was very satisfied.

Every move is considered for her, all for her man, and there is only one like this.

"Go over there, your clothes will get dirty in a while." Fu Yuxiu opened his mouth to drive people away.

Wen Li took the black apron hanging from the side and tied it to the man from the back to the front, with her arms from the back to the front.

It looks like he is hugging him, lazily sticking to his back.

Fu Yuxiu lowered his head and held her outstretched hand with one hand, "So clingy today?"

Wen Li broke free from his hand and tied the rope of his apron behind him, "Let's wrap another portion of beef."

Not only did he remember her preferences, but Wen Li also remembered that the man vaguely seemed to dislike seafood.

He must not like the dumplings of the shrimp emperor.

"Okay, listen to you."

Fu Yuxiu held the knife and started to chop the stuffing, except that he didn't know how to deal with the flour, he was really impeccable in cooking.

It's not like the eldest young master from the top dignitaries like the Fu family.

The appearance of ten fingers not touching the Chunyang water does not look like your son at all.

Wen Li followed him, passing salt and pepper or something from time to time, but he was happy and comfortable.

Here, Lu Min, who had finally mixed the flour into a ball, looked at the intimacy of the two, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

"Didn't you say that the new year is to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, the young master and Miss Wen Li are so entwined, can I also find a girlfriend?"

Fei Ran looked at the crumbling dough in his hand and reached out to stop him.

"I don't know if you can find a girlfriend. If this dough is ruined, you will definitely not see the sun tomorrow."

And it was a horrific death.

Wen Li curiously looked at the filling in the ceramic pot in front of Fu Yuxiu, and suddenly reached out and pulled his apron.

"Can you make dumplings?"

Fu Yuxiu stirred the filling in the basin, lowered his head and kissed her nose, and saw the little girl waved his hand away from him impatiently.

The man chuckled, "I know a little bit, no one has taught me this."

Wen Li nodded, "Neither would I."

Ningzhou doesn't eat dumplings during Chinese New Year, so she doesn't know how to make dumplings either.

As if thinking of something, Wen Li looked at him, "Did your mother teach you how to cook?"

Fu Yuxiu's mother, Nan Jinxiu, was also from Ningzhou, so she probably didn't know how to make dumplings.

"Hmm." He replied.

Raising his hand and carefully moving the little girl over, Fu Yuxiu pushed the person over, "Stand away."

Wen Li never thought that the much-loved Nan Jinxiu, who had left so many rumors in the imperial capital, would actually teach his son how to cook.

"Are you all over there?" Fu Yuxiu glanced at the side.

Lu Min raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and patted the round dough confidently, "Okay."

According to the ratio of the two fillings, one is for Feiran and Lumin, and the other is for Wen Li and Fu Yuxiu.

In order not to disturb the two of them, Fei Ran and Lu Min Shi Shi [Ruo Qi 1] consciously broke off the dough and left with the beef filling.

Only Wen Li and the man opposite were left in the kitchen. It was getting dark outside, and the smell of this New Year's Eve dinner seemed to be getting heavier.

Wen Li took out the dough with a rolling pin very seriously, following the guidelines of thin skin and lots of stuffing.

"Is that so?" Wen Li leaned over and looked at the way he closed the dumplings.

I have to say that this man is really talented, he can go to the kitchen, and this is the first time that the dumplings have been wrapped in a decent manner.

"If we can't finish the package in a while, we can divide a bit for Lumin and Feiran." Wen Li said.

The man neatly squeezed the dumpling skins together, and simply refused, "No."

"Why?"

Fu Yuxiu arranged the dumplings and said very seriously, "You can only eat what I make."

Wen Li was speechless, and instantly understood why this person wanted to pack shrimp emperor stuffing.

"Don't move, there's something stuck on your face." Fu Yuxiu stared at her and said.

Wen Li, who was carefully rolling out the dough, raised her head blankly, and the man rubbed the tip of her nose with his fingertips, leaving a touch of white.

"Okay." He looked at the little girl's face darkly.

The innocent-looking man lowered his head and sorted out the freshly rolled dough, then turned around and wanted to get a bottle of drink from the refrigerator.

Through the reflection of the shiny surface of the refrigerator, I saw the flour on my face.

She instantly understood why Lu Min was staring at her and laughing just now.

"Come here." Wen Li turned around and said to the man who was making dumplings.

Fu Yuxiu put down what was in his hand and took a step forward.

"Lower your head, you are too high." She raised her hand to command.

The man nodded, bowed his head obediently, and his handsome face approached Wen Li.

The distance is so close, you can see how shocked this face is, the long and slightly curled eyelashes tremble slightly, and the delicate face of the woman is not as good as herself.

"You close your eyes," she continued.

The man had a smile on his brows and a smile on his lips, "You want to kiss me? Don't be so shy, just close your eyes and let you do whatever you want as long as you tell me."

This sounded a bit wrong, and it was full of ruffians.

"You close your eyes," she repeated.

The people who had always been deserted couldn't help but bring coquettish hatred into their words. Fu Yuxiu listened to her soft words, and his heart quickly melted, and he closed his eyes obediently.

Can feel the little girl getting closer and closer, Lu Min over there became curious and looked at his young master with his eyes closed and his head lowered.

Wen Li in front of him was a bit shorter than him, and at the moment he was leaning forward, moving slowly, as if he was about to kiss.

It seems that it is time to show some pictures that are not suitable for children.

Lu Min saw Miss Wen Li's hand rubbing against the flour on the glazed table.

Followed by two slaps, one left and one right, just covered the handsome face of their young master.

"puff……"

Lu Min couldn't control it and laughed out loud.

Wen Li retracted his hand with satisfaction, and looked at the man who was still a little stunned when he opened his eyes.

"Okay, you can continue making dumplings."

Fu Yuxiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he moved quickly to pull the little girl who was about to run away, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding him in his arms.

"Li Baoer, what is this saying?"

Wen Li didn't speak, but clenched his hand.

"If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Yuxiu hugged the person to his chest and rubbed him directly, rubbing the white powder on Wen Li's face face to face.

The face that was neat and clean just now was stained with flour in a while.

"Now we are the same."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the white flour on the tip of the nose on the little girl's face. The bottom of his eyes was dark and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Li Baoer, kiss one..."

As if teasing a child, Wen Li looked up and saw the dark eyes in his eyes, and turned his face slightly.

"Hurry up, the bag won't be finished in a while."

Fu Yuxiu moved his fingertips slightly, his voice hoarse, "Well, hurry up."

Hearing what he meant, Wen Li turned his head, "Don't make trouble."

"It was you who wanted to make trouble with me, and now you have caused a fire but it won't go out. How can there be a little bandit like you in this world?"

The man's face was innocent, but the strength in this hand was not loosened at all, on the contrary, it was getting tighter and tighter.

"If we don't hurry, we won't have any dumplings to eat." The man said slowly.

A worried expression on his face.

Wen Li stood on tiptoe and raised his head to cover his thin lips.

The soft touch on his lips made the man hook his lips in satisfaction. His phoenix eyes were dim, and his big, well-defined hands controlled the back of her head, and contentedly pressed the person towards him.

Feiran and Lu Min consciously focused their attention on the dumplings, and raised their hands to increase the sound of the TV by two degrees.

The cold breath wrapped around her lips and teeth, and Wen Li's soft tongue was wrapped around her and danced. She closed her eyes and endured the plundering of men or domineering but gentle.

Until he released the little girl in front of him, the man's thin lips were watery, and the enchanting face instantly brightened a few degrees, which was extremely attractive.

He lowered his head, and the tip of his tongue hooked the white flour from the tip of her nose.

"Sure enough, our Li Bao tastes the sweetest." His voice became more and more hoarse and extremely sexy.

"If you don't make dumplings, I'll be hungry."

The little girl reminded impatiently.

The man kissed the corner of her lips, "I can't bear to leave you hungry."

Saying that, he was satisfied and let go and continued to make dumplings.

The sound of firecrackers can be vaguely heard outside, and the emperor is no better than Wutong Town, where there are strict regulations on the firing of firecrackers.

In order to have a traditional New Year's taste, the custom of setting off fireworks and firecrackers is still retained.

However, only fixed signs can be set off, which is environmentally friendly and has little air pollution.

The chubby dumplings were put into the pot, and Wen Li followed Fu Yuxiu to watch him move the prepared dishes neatly into the pot.

"The smell of oil smoke is strong here. You go over there and wait for me." Fu Yuxiu pushed the person out by pushing her waist.

Wen Li took two steps and came back, looking at the busy man across the cooking counter.

She suddenly remembered what Fu Yuxiu said at the beginning, this is the taste of home.

Xia Chen's phone number came in, and after she connected, she heard Xia Chen's voice over there.

"Boss, it seems that the bodyguard is here, the one beside Jiang Yunhao."

To be able to find the black market, the ability is not small.

Wen Li's fingertips touched the glazed table lightly, and Fu Yuxiu's cooked dumplings over there were put to her lips after they had cooled down.

"I'll be there in a while."

Xia Chen nodded, the boss understood the situation here.

Li Li really couldn't hold it any more these days, as if he had run out of money, and yesterday he looked like he hadn't eaten anything all day.

It's all like this and you still don't go back, what are you thinking about?

"How does it taste?" The man looked at her.

Wen Li swallowed the dumplings in his mouth and nodded, seeing her satisfied look, the man turned around and greeted Feiran and Lu Min to come over and set the table.

No matter what the outside world is like, at least this Lishan mansion is full of flavor.