The son is a reborn villain

chapter eight

Early the next morning, Fu Yunruo picked some lettuce from the ground and a winter melon. He went to the pork stall and bought a pound of ribs. He took the twenty local eggs he bought at Aunt Mei's house last night and carried the baby on his back. Ride a donkey to work.

She already knew the way, so she didn't let Aunt Mei send her off again.

Today she rode a little faster and reached her destination in twenty minutes.

The car stopped in front of the iron gate. She took out the key and looked at the keyhole. She felt that one of the keys was more suitable, so she used it to open the iron gate.

Sure enough, Fu Yunruo opened the door and pushed the little donkey in.

She came very early, and it was only early seven o'clock when she arrived. The later the day, the higher the temperature. In summer, it gets early, so she got up early, so she simply came here early.

She put the car away and put the dishes in the kitchen refrigerator in two trips.

When Fu Yunruo came out of the kitchen and entered the living room, he was distracted by the extra wooden crib for a baby.

The rectangular wooden bed is about one meter and a half long and seventy to eighty centimeters wide. It is covered with a thick layer of soft cushions and even has small pillows and quilt covers. It looks very fresh and clean at first glance.

The bed is surrounded by railings, making it difficult for a baby over one year old to "escape" at such a height.

The small wooden bed looks a bit old, but it is well maintained and intact. The four legs are equipped with rollers and can be moved.

This bed was not available yesterday. Is it specially found for the baby?

Fu Yunruo couldn't help but think about it.

She recalled Uncle Guo's attitude towards the mother and son yesterday, and it could be said that he was very perfunctory and indifferent.

Looking at it now, it doesn’t seem to be the case?

Uncle Guo walked out of the flower garden. There was still wet mud on his black water boots. He must have gotten up early in the morning to water the flowers.

He went to the faucet to rinse the mud off his shoes, walked into the living room, and saw Fu Yunruo looking at the small bed in a daze. He felt uncomfortable for a moment, but he still said with a straight face: "There are dusty things at home, just use them." Use it, throw it away when you don’t need it.”

"Thank you, Uncle Guo!" Fu Yunruo turned around and immediately showed a big smile, "It comes in handy. Wen Wen and I like it very much."

She remembered Aunt Mei saying that Uncle Guo had no children, so he probably asked someone else for this stroller, and he also carefully laid out a set of clean mats.

Fu Yunruo was moved. Since she came to this place, she has felt so much kindness.

All the evil that the original body encountered seemed like it happened in the previous life, too far away.

Uncle Guo continued to have a straight face.

He walked to the side and opened a door on the right side of the living room. "From now on, you can clean up the place you want to rest in at noon."

Fu Yunruo walked over and looked at it curiously.

The room was very small, with only a 1.8-meter-long bed, a small wardrobe, and a small table. There was a mat on the bed, and curtains hung on the glass windows.

There was nothing on the table except the baby's things she had left here yesterday.

The small house was clean and empty.

Fu Yunruo was very happy. Uncle Guo looked very difficult to get along with, but in fact he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Seeing that it was not convenient for her to bring the child here, he thought of everything for her.

She said gratefully: "Uncle Guo, thank you!"

Uncle Guo didn't seem to be used to accepting gratitude from others. He glanced at the baby with his chubby hands exposed behind Fu Yunruo's back, then turned and left.

Fu Yunruo put the baby down and said happily: "I thought Uncle Guo was difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect him to be so nice!"

But she felt that she was just blessed by the baby. She said that her baby was the cutest in the world. How could anyone not like the baby?

After Fu Yunruo finished laughing, he put the baby on the bed, then packed up the baby's things and prepared to put them away.

Chi Wen stretched out his hands and feet, feeling very surprised in his heart. Seeing the old man's attitude towards him yesterday, he thought he didn't like him, but he didn't expect that Mo Mo had done so much for them.

Seeing the woman humming happily, Chi Wen also felt very happy. Of course, he was happy that he didn't have to stay in the stroller all the time.

This room was obviously for the mother and son to rest at noon. The cabinet was empty, but it was very clean and there were no wormholes. Fu Yunruo folded the baby's small clothes and put them inside.

The bottles and cans are placed on the table, and the diapers are placed in the drawer.

There weren't many things, so she packed them quickly, and the room looked less empty.

Fu Yunruo turned around and saw that the baby was entertaining himself on the bed and seemed very happy.

She thought for a while, picked up the baby and put it on the small bed in the living room.

The bed here only has a mat, and the bed board is very hard, which makes the baby uncomfortable if it stays there for a long time.

This bed is much more convenient for her. At least she doesn’t have to worry about her making a mistake and the baby falling out of the stroller.

Although the baby can't crawl or walk yet, it doesn't feel safe if it's not kept under constant supervision in that stroller.

With this bed, she felt very relieved.

The baby sometimes needs to sleep. Although she will wake up quickly when she is not around, she will sleep for a while and she can do something during this time.

At this time, the children were still very energetic. Fu Yunruo did not leave, but looked around to find something to do, and then found a broom to sweep the floor.

The small bungalow occupies a large area. In addition to a kitchen on the left side of the living room, there is also a room, which she guessed is Uncle Guo's room. There are two rooms on the right side, one for her temporary use, and one hidden for storage. Lots of clutter.

Such as shovels, hoes, fertilizers and other miscellaneous items.

She had three keys in her hand, one for the front door, one for the small room she was using now, and the other for the front door of the house.

There are two small rooms built outside the outer wall of the kitchen for bathroom and toilet, and there is an iron staircase on the other side to go up to the roof.

She went up and took a look. The roof was filled with potted plants. Some of the stepped potted plants were empty. Some of the flower seedlings were growing green, and a few were in bloom.

Fu Yunruo found that the baby had become well-behaved again. She no longer had to hold her baby all day long and no longer made any fuss.

Every time she sneaked outside to identify orchid varieties, she would always be called back soon after.

Before twelve o'clock, Uncle Guo suddenly came out of the flower shed.

Fu Yunruo was surprised when he saw it, and said sheepishly: "Uncle Guo, I haven't cooked yet."

She thought that when she was almost done, she would go and shout before coming back to eat.

She made the winter melon and pork ribs soup, but it wasn't finished yet.

Old Man Guo looked calm and hummed. It was hard to tell whether he was angry or not. Fu Yunruo couldn't wait any longer and said, "Uncle Guo, please look after Wenwen for me while I cook a dish."

Then Fu Yunruo ran to the kitchen.

Chi Wen, who was lying on the small bed, looked at Old Man Guo with his big eyes open. He thought that he had specially gotten this small bed and gave them a room to live in, so he smiled innocently.

"Hey!" Chi Wen is a grateful person. He always remembers the good things others do to him.

He is a person with clear grudges.

Old Man Guo stood by the crib and watched without saying a word, without any smile on his face.

If he hadn't been sure that he liked her, Chi Wen would have thought that he didn't like children. Children would probably be frightened and cry when they saw such a weird old man, right?