Vicious female supporting role, gender male

This new life is the salvation of his daughter, and it is also an opportunity for his soul to return to the underworld.

As long as this life is born safely, his daughter will no longer have the idea of ​​suicide, and he can feel at ease.

His mother was old and frail, not only did he fail to repay his kindness, but he also dragged her down, which was extremely unfilial.

Half a month, half a month later, mother will be free.

Daughter... Daughter can also be relieved, never having to see him, the murderer who killed her mother with his own hands, is really a happy thing for everyone.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingxu couldn't help feeling sad.

As a father, as a son, what he can do for his mother and daughter is to die completely.

He reluctantly put away his thoughts, squatted down subconsciously, and picked up the broken porcelain pieces scattered on the ground. He had almost no body, so he didn't have to worry about whether his fingers would be cut.

He picked up the pieces of broken porcelain one by one, threw them into the dustpan, and then took out a rag, and wiped the lotus and hawthorn soup sticking to the ground bit by bit.

This is the last bowl of Fuqu and Hawthorn Soup. From now on, he doesn't need to buy Fuqu and Hawthorn Soup again.

He dipped a little lotus and hawthorn soup with his index finger and put it in his mouth for a taste, the scarlet liquid turned out to be so sour and sweet.

He set up a stall for a day, and the sugar figurines he drew could barely buy a bowl of fuji and hawthorn soup, so he was never willing to eat it. However, he passed away more than ten years ago, and he didn't need to eat. What he needed was human blood... ...human blood...

He couldn't help but smile wryly, what's the difference between asking for blood from his mother and asking for her life?

Is it just the difference between chronic torture and one-shot death?

He finally broke his mother's Yangshou.

Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi didn't know why Fu Mingxu killed his wife. Seeing that Fu Mingxu was lost, they didn't know what to say, so they simply kept silent and stood where they were.

There was a sudden movement outside, but it was Fu Mingxu's mother who came back. She held a basket of jade barley in her hand, and said happily: "This jade barley is ripe, how about we cook it?"

She said this to Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi, because Fu Mingxu squatted on the ground and was covered by the table, her old eyes were dim, and she didn't see Fu Mingxu until she got closer.

She let Yu Mai go, looked at Fu Mingxu worriedly and said, "But what happened?"

Fu Mingxu stood up, hid the dishcloth stained with lotus and hawthorn soup behind him, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Since there is nothing wrong, why do you..." Mother Fu caught a glimpse of the corner of the rag behind Fu Mingxu. It was bright red, and she sniffed it vigorously. Sure enough, the sweet and sour hawthorn and the fragrance of lotus came into her nostrils. She knew that Knowing that, he asked again, "Have you been discovered by Ah Yin?"

Fu Mingxu nodded dejectedly: "Ayin just brought the lotus root and hawthorn soup and threw it in front of me."

Fu's mother's complexion was not good, her face was full of dimples, when she moved her lips, the dimples trembled: "I have already said that you will be discovered by Ah Yin one day, Ah Yin hates you so much, don't you Let’s just tell the truth.”

Fu Mingxu shook his head and said: "The truth has been buried in the loess with my body, I will never tell the truth, Aniang, don't tell Ah Yin to listen."

Mother Fu sighed, glanced at Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi, pulled Fu Mingxu into the room, and asked, "You have endured it for four days, do you want to suck some blood?"

"No need." Fu Mingxu tried his best to smile, "I think it's too boring to live like this. I don't get sunlight, I don't need to eat, I can't even hug Hua Niang. When Ah Yin gives birth safely, I will reincarnate."

"You..." Knowing the child is not like the mother, Fu's mother burst into tears immediately, "Why do you need to take care of the mother, the mother has only a few days to live, do you want the mother to die?"

Fu Mingxu wiped Fu's mother's cheeks with the sleeve of his clothes, and said with a wry smile: "I was able to die for you, but after I leave, you should take care of Ayin's child, lest her husband's family feel that there is no one in her mother's house, and bully her." The two of them."

Fu Yin's in-law's family is only her mother-in-law, and the two of them depend on each other for life. The mother-in-law is kind-hearted and will never be unkind to Fu Yin. Fu Mingxu said this to let Fu's mother have a concern.

Fu's mother knew that her son was stubborn, and she always said what she said, so she didn't persuade her any more. She looked at her son again and again, then wiped away her tears, and said, "Mother is going to cook Yumai. We haven't had any guests for a long time. The two guests can't be neglected."

Where are those two guests?

At first it was clear that they intended to get rid of the ghosts in their village, but after asking the ins and outs, they put away their malice.

Today's business is surprisingly good, obviously it has something to do with them.

Moreover, just now, Na Feng Ru returned to question A Yin in order to defend him.

But if they really did not intend to harm him as they showed, why did they still stay here?

He has nothing for them, and he has nothing for them to covet. Not long ago, he provided them with a lively father-daughter rivalry.

But before the excitement, they congratulated him on becoming a grandfather.

He didn't feel a little embarrassed. His whitewashed peace was broken by his daughter in just a moment.

Is he judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

He thought wildly, and said to Fu's mother: "Cook all the jade and wheat, and I will go to the field to dig some groundnuts."

Fu's mother said nervously: "You don't want to go, the sun is hot now, let mother dig the peanuts."

After she finished speaking, she walked out quickly without giving Fu Mingxu the time to respond.

Fu Mingxu stared at Fu's mother's back, his eyes gradually blurred.

As soon as Fu's mother went outside, she saw Feng Rugui coming forward, and asked with a smile, "Ma'am, do you have groundnuts in your field?"

Mother Fu nodded and said, "Girl, do you like peanuts?"

"Is there really? That's great." Feng Rugui excitedly took Fu's mother's hand, and waved to Jiang Wuqi, "Let's dig out the peanuts."

Feng Rugui's ears are excellent, and an earthen wall is useless to him. Fu's mother probably pulled Fu Mingxu into the room because she was afraid that Fu Mingxu's blood sucking would frighten him and Jiang Wuqi.

Naturally, he also heard Fu's mother and Fu Mingxu mentioning peanuts. He couldn't bear to see Fu's mother digging peanuts under the sun alone, so he preemptively proposed to dig out peanuts, so as to save Fu's mother some effort.

Fu's mother persuaded: "It's very sunny outside, girl, you have delicate skin and tender flesh. If you want to eat groundnuts, I will dig them for you."

"No, I want to dig it myself." Feng Rugui said angrily, "Mother, don't you think I have no strength, can't even dig peanuts?"

"Old man..." Fu Mu had just spit out two words, Feng Rugui pleaded again: "Let's go, let's go, aunt, let's dig out the peanuts."

Fu's mother couldn't hold back Feng Rugui, so she could only respond: "All right."

She found two more bamboo hats to share with Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi. These bamboo hats are worn out, but they can barely shade the sun.

Feng Rugui put on a bamboo hat for Jiang Wuqi, and felt that Jiang Wuqi's new look was quite fresh, so he put it on for himself.

After putting it on, he heard Fu's mother say leisurely: "These two bamboo hats belong to my husband. He has been dead for 33 years and five months."

When the voice fell to the ground, Fu's mother came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "This bamboo hat is old, you can make do with it."

"I'm poor but I don't think it's old..." Before Jiang Wuqi could finish speaking, Feng Rugui rushed to talk: "This is really a souvenir left to you by my aunt's wife. How can I say it's shabby, aunt, would you let us wear it?" It is our honor."

"Young lady is so sweet, she should be loved by her parents-in-law." Mother Fu looked at Jiang Wuqi and said, "Such a good daughter-in-law is a blessing from Mr. Jiang in your previous life, you have to take good care of her."

There are no parents-in-law, and she is not Jiang Wuqi's daughter-in-law.

Feng Rugui suppressed the disappointment aroused by Fu's mother's words in his heart, and said impatiently: "Let's go, let's dig out the peanuts."

Jiang Wuqi was a little dazed, if Feng Rugui was his daughter-in-law, he would be able to taste the taste of Feng Rugui's mouth every day, and he would be able to take off Feng Rugui's clothes, hug her in his arms, and caress her. ?

But Feng Rugui is not a woman, she just dresses up as a woman, how can she be his daughter-in-law?

He recited the Art of Concentration and Peace of Mind again, before he could catch up with Feng Rugui and Fu Mu.

Weishi is the hottest time of the day.

Not long after, Jiang Wuqi broke out in a hot sweat, he went to see Feng Rugui, there were beads of sweat secreting from the corner of Feng Rugui's forehead.

Feng Rugui is a thousand-year-old evil spirit, his body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people, and similarly, he is also more resistant to heat than ordinary people.

The path in the field was rough and difficult, and after nearly half an hour, the three of them walked from Fu's house to the peanut field.

Mother Fu wiped off her sweat with the sweat towel hanging around her neck, then squatted down to dig out the groundnuts, dug with both hands at the edge of the groundnut stems and leaves, and then pulled them out, and the groundnuts came out.

Feng Rugui was originally the only second son of a royal family with a different surname in the dynasty. Although he was a concubine and his biological mother was from a humble background, but because of a vision from heaven on the day of his birth, he was held in the palm of his parents' hands, and there was an endless supply of Chinese clothes and delicacies without reaching out. Come, where did you go to the ground.

He had never known what the peanuts looked like before, so he felt the novelty and knelt down to dig the peanuts.

Mother Fu gave him a small shovel and said, "Hand carefully."

Seeing that Fu's mother's fingernails were pitted and filled with mud, he refused to pick up the small shovel, but declined, "Ma'am, use it yourself."

Fu's mother couldn't help praising: "Daughter-in-law is so considerate, Mr. Jiang, you are really lucky."

Feng Rugui pretended to be shy and said: "Ma'am, don't say any more."

Fu's mother laughed: "I am praising you, not belittling you, why can't I say it?"

Feng Rugui half-covered his face, secretly peeping at Jiang Wuqi from the corner of his eye, Jiang Wuqi seemed to have never heard of it, digging groundnuts by himself, when he was young, there were already several groundnuts lying at his feet.

Seeing that Feng Rugui was shy, Fu's mother stopped teasing him and went to dig out peanuts too.

As soon as Fu's mother left, Feng Rugui's expression turned cold, almost expressionless.

He dug out the groundnuts silently, even when Danko broke one, and it broke into the flesh of his fingertips, he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't even notice it.

You need to dig more groundnuts, you need to dig more groundnuts, you need to dig more groundnuts... Groundnuts are vegetarian, and Jiang Wuqi can eat them.

As long as he is a vegetarian, he has never seen Jiang Wuqi picky eaters, so Jiang Wuqi shouldn't hate peanuts, right?

You have to dig a little more.

After an unknown amount of time, a person walked up to him, and immediately after that, his hands were suddenly grabbed by that person, unable to move any more.

He raised his head to look at that person, the warm eyebrows were what he was obsessed with, but they were not what he could get.

He called softly: "Jiang Wuqi..."

This name is owned by the person he likes, and every syllable is as beautiful as the sound of nature, just by calling it softly, he sadly finds that his fascination with Jiang Wuqi has deepened.

"Rugui, shouldn't you call the poor man Wuqi?" Jiang Wuqi glanced at the sporadic and bright red soil, and then removed the soil attached to Feng Rugui's fingers inch by inch.

"Wuqi..." Feng Rugui muttered, then struggled suddenly, "Jiang Wuqi, let me go."

Jiang Wuqi was afraid of hurting Feng Rugui, so he had to let Feng Rugui pull his hands away from his fingers.

It was only then that Feng Rugui realized that one of his Danko had been broken, and the broken Danko was half hidden in the soil he had dug out, it was dazzlingly red.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Wuqi knew that Feng Rugui would definitely answer that it didn't hurt, but he still couldn't help asking.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Rugui took out the Danko from the soil, saw that the edge was stained with blood, and his face remained unchanged.

Jiang Wuqi said helplessly: "Be good, let Pindao wipe this hand clean for you, and then bandage it up?"

Feng Rugui asked strangely: "Such a small wound can be healed in at most a cup of tea, why do you need to bandage it?"

"You are still the same as usual, you don't know how to cherish yourself." Jiang Wuqi reprimanded Feng Rugui, and seeing that Feng Rugui seemed to have a little timidity in his eyes, he coaxed, "You obediently let Pindao bandage up, and Pindao will come tomorrow morning Go get you scones stuffed with chives and eggs."

Being scolded by Jiang Wuqi, Feng Rugui flinched instinctively. Fearing that Jiang Wuqi would get angry, he obediently stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi wiped Feng Rugui's fingers carefully until the soil was completely peeled off, and then stared at the small hole made by breaking Danko.

There was some blood on the small hole again, he could have wiped it off with a veil, but he opened his mouth and put the fingertip in his mouth.

Feng Rugui's waist instantly softened, and he endured desperately so as not to fall to the ground.

Jiang Wuqi only licked it a little, then spat out the fingertip.

The sun was shining brightly, and the body fluid wrapped around Jiang Wuqi's fingertips was shining brightly for Yu Feng Rugui.

In a moment of emotion, he took off the bamboo hat to cover his and Jiang Wuqi's faces, so that Fu's mother might see him, and then he kissed Jiang Wuqi's lips.

His four lips pressed together, his three souls and seven souls trembled immediately, he wanted to imprison Jiang Wuqi, strip off his clothes, then put the thing in his mouth, forcing it to swell, and then...then, he grabbed the thing and broke himself body, and then, he will be able to taste the taste of that thing thoroughly.

That taste must be life and death.

Jiang Wuqi's upper lip was suddenly kissed by Feng Rugui, and he was slightly taken aback, the tongue that was quietly lying in his mouth started to riot.

That tongue clamored to go into Feng Rugui's mouth, taste what Feng Rugui's mouth tastes like now, and then rub Feng Rugui's oral mucosa, dentition, and tongue. Gui body fluid overflowed and he groaned.

Jiang Wuqi closed his eyes, recited the Concentration and Peace of Mind formula again, and ordered himself to calm down.

Feng Rugui couldn't get Jiang Wuqi's response, so he let go of his lips, and solemnly thanked Jiang Wuqi: "Thank you for wiping away the dirt for me, thank you for bandaging me, thank you for allowing me to kiss you."

Feng Rugui seemed to have alienated him a lot in an instant, Jiang Wuqi said at a loss, "Is the poor way annoying you?"

"Aren't I thanking you? If you annoy me, what should I thank you for?" Feng Ru replied, ignored Jiang Wuqi, stood up immediately, and walked towards Fu's mother.

Fu's mother had already dug a lot of groundnuts, and the groundnuts dug by Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi were obviously enough for the three of them to eat.

Therefore, Feng Rugui said to Fu's mother: "Mother, these peanuts are enough for us, let's go back, it's too hot today, I can't take it anymore."

Fu's mother said kindly: "Then you go back with your husband first, and I will dig some groundnuts, ma'am, so as not to have enough to eat later."

"I want my aunt to go back with us." Feng Rugui forcibly pulled Fu's mother up, and put all the groundnuts into the sack that Fu's mother brought with her.

He held Fu's mother in one arm and groundnut in the other, leaving Jiang Wuqi behind.

However, just ten steps away from the ground peanut, he saw Jiang Wuqi left and right, so he turned his head involuntarily.

Jiang Wuqi was standing in the peanut field, motionless.

He endured and endured, finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Wuqi, let's go back."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Wuqi immediately raised his head and said, "Go back."

Holding the broken Danko that Feng Rugui casually discarded in his hand, Jiang Wuqi quickly stepped onto the ridge of the field.

As soon as they returned to Fu's house, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi helped Mother Fu pick the groundnuts from the stems and leaves, and Mother Fu cleaned them.

The groundnuts were stained with dirt, and they had to be washed five times before they could be put into the pot.

Fu's mother went to the kitchen and cooked the jade wheat and peanuts together.

Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi sat silently, Feng Rugui's hands were covered with some soil after picking groundnuts, while Jiang Wuqi's hands were tightly wrapped by the soil.

Feng Rugui glanced at Jiang Wuqi, and after a while, finally went to shake Jiang Wuqi's hand.

Jiang Wuqi's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head unconsciously, and met Feng Rugui's eyes.

Feng Rugui showed his face and said, "Shall we go clean our hands?"

The two of them went to the well together, this well was an ordinary well, Jiang Wuqi hoisted a bucket of well water up to wash Feng Rugui's hands.

The well water is cool, and Feng Rugui said with a smile, "It's so cool."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and splashed well water on Jiang Wuqi.

"This well water is really cool." Jiang Wuqi let Feng Rugui pour the well water all over his body, and when one bucket of well water was exhausted, he hoisted another bucket of well water up.

Jiang Wuqi's skirt was wet, and the collarbone that was originally hidden under it had nowhere to hide.

Feng Rugui felt regretful, turned his eyes away, brought up the bucket of well water that Jiang Wuqi had hoisted up, and said to Jiang Wuqi, "Extend your hand here."

Jiang Wuqi asked, "Shen?"

"Not sinking." Feng Rugui was cared by Jiang Wuqi, his heart was so soft that he couldn't believe it, "Is there anything heavy about a bucket of well water, I'm an evil spirit who has practiced for thousands of years, don't look down on me."

"Sorry." Jiang Wuqi stretched out his hand to the edge of the bucket.

In order to show that the bucket was not sinking, Feng Rugui only held it in his left hand and slowly dumped the well water. Most of the well water was gone, but he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wuqi's left eye.

Jiang Wuqi went to look at Feng Rugui in bewilderment, but he heard Feng Rugui say, "It's just compensation for looking down on me just now."

Feng Rugui wiped off a little soil on Jiang Wuqi's little finger with his free right hand, hooked the little finger again, and said in disgust, "It's so cold."

Jiang Wuqi pulled out his little finger: "Sorry."

Feng Rugui kissed Jiang Wuqi's right eye again, and even licked it with the tip of his tongue before retreating.

"It's my compensation for chilling me just now." The voice was still lingering on his lips, but Feng Rugui had already been pinched around the waist by Jiang Wuqi, and Jiang Wuqi's lips followed.

Feng Rugui was still holding the bucket of well water in his left hand, and when Jiang Wuqi kissed him, the well water suddenly weighed as much as a thousand weights, slipped from his hand, and flowed all over the ground.

After Jiang Wuqi kissed, and wanted to let go of Feng Rugui, Feng Rugui actually hooked Jiang Wuqi's neck, as if begging with sobs: "Wuqi, kiss me again, the compensation just now is far from enough."

Jiang Wuqi followed his words and kissed him again, Feng Rugui immediately let go of his lips and teeth, and shamelessly seduced Jiang Wuqi's tongue into his own mouth.

From Feng Rugui's mouth, Jiang Wuqi tasted the taste of stinky tofu, braised pork pancakes with preserved vegetables, fried hemp leaves, marinated chicken feet, roasted chicken legs, egg baked cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, and fried dumplings with mushrooms, black fungus and vegetables.

The lids of his eyes that had been kissed by Feng Rugui were inexplicably scorching hot, the scorching heat penetrated through the thin layer of skin, as if it was about to burn the eyeballs.

Like home, like home, like home...

For some reason, he kept chanting Feng Rugui's name in his heart, as if he wanted to use these two words to dispel the burning heat in his eyes, and also as if he wanted to embed these two words into his soul.

His hands touched Feng Rugui's waistline without being manipulated by his master.

As lips and teeth intertwined, Feng Rugui lost his mind and soul, only knowing that he was attached to Jiang Wuqi.

Even if Jiang Wuqi didn't think much of him, even if Jiang Wuqi just pampered him, even if he begged for this kiss, it was enough to be hugged and kissed by Jiang Wuqi.

He is fond of delicacies, but even rare delicacies in the world cannot compare with Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi's facial features, Jiang Wuqi's voice, Jiang Wuqi's expression, Jiang Wuqi's gentleness... all Jiang Wuqi's things taught him to love him so much that he didn't know what to do.

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Note:

Yumai, that is, corn, was first recorded in the "Gong County Annals" written in the 34th year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, and it was called "Yumai". West Tianmai".