Transmigrated into Substitute Bride 'Fu Lang'

Sensing that the atmosphere in the academy was not right, Master Fu hugged the box in his arms subconsciously, walked quietly outside the academy, stuck his head in to look into the academy, and glanced left and right.As a result, I saw those students who were not a little bit upright in the weekdays, all straightened their backs, and stood in their seats with serious faces.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mr. Fu swallowed his saliva, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. Just as he was about to ask what happened to a classmate who was closest to him, he heard a voice coming from the front. full of spirited roar,

"Fu An!"

Mr. Fu was startled, and almost dropped the box in his hand in fright. When he protected the box in his arms with the instinct of a foodie, and then looked up to the direction of the sound, he saw the master in gray clothes glaring at him. He stared wide-eyed at himself.

"How decent are you to be so sneaky?"

Mr. Fu looked at the angry look on his master's face, said inwardly that he was not good, he stood up from the door, walked in, and shouted dejectedly, "Master."

Looking at his appearance, the old man was not angry at all. Holding the ruler in his hand, under the prying eyes of everyone, he walked towards him aggressively, and said fiercely: "What time is it now, you Why did you come here? How have I told you these few days, is this how you remember it? "

Hearing the master's questioning, Fu An didn't dare to quibble, and could only honestly admit his mistake to the master who was half a head shorter than himself: "Master, I was wrong."

But your old man didn’t accept his tricks, and said with a blank face: “Stretch out your hand, it’s the first offense, and hit three times today!”

Hearing this number, Fu An's face was distorted immediately, but looking at the unquestionable Master in front of him, he still hesitated and stretched out his hand.

Seeing that Fu An moved so slowly, the old master was obviously even more angry. After he stretched out his hand, he slapped his hand three times, until Mr. Fu yelled three times, Suddenly, the muffled sound of the students holding back their laughter rang out.

After the master finished beating, his anger subsided, he stretched out his hand to him, and said indifferently: "Bring it!"

Fu An stared at his swollen hand with red eyes. Hearing Master's words, he didn't react for a while, and asked stupidly, "What is it?"

"The thing that made you late!" The master blew his beard and stared, and seemed to be greatly stimulated by this stupid elm head, "Don't hide, I will see you as soon as you come in."

Fu An's eyes were red just now, and now tears are coming out. This is the treasure he has been waiting for for a long time. He tried to beg for mercy: "Master."

The master gave him a stare, and then said: "You want me to tell your father, so you are willing to take it out?"

"Don't, don't! Can't I be wrong?" Fu An apologized pitifully, and handed over the things in his hand.

Seeing that the slow speed of handing over was slower than that of a tortoise, the master glared at him resentfully, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

For the first time, there was no movement.The second time, it was tighter.For the third time, retract back.

The master laughed angrily, and with the other hand raised the ruler in his hand and was about to pull it towards Fu An, but he saw Mr. Fu let go of his hand so suddenly that he almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

After stabilizing his figure, the master became even more angry, and raised his hand to hit Fu An.

Seeing this, Fu An habitually dodged and closed his eyes at the same time, but he didn't feel any pain on his body after waiting for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw the master holding something in his arms, using a Dead wood can't be carved also' expression looked at him.

Fu An smiled sheepishly, put down his hands covering his face, and said with an apologetic smile, "Master."

The old man shook his head, "You! Your father specifically told me that if you don't study hard, let alone eat in class, you won't be given any pocket money in the future, so you won't be able to eat anything. "

Fu Andun felt that there was a bolt from the blue, that the master and his father were old friends, and he didn't doubt his statement at all.

When Fu An was weeping and wanted to plead for himself, the master in front of him snorted heavily at him, and went straight to the podium with his things.

The master looked down at the people below, and said loudly: "Recently is a special period, you should study harder than before, and don't slack off in the slightest!"

"Yes!"

Listening to the uniform response below, the master nodded in satisfaction, focused his eyes on Fu An who was staring at him sadly, and walked straight to the back hall with the box snatched from him.

When the master left, the classroom was quiet for a while, and then a student at the front sneaked up to the front to take a look, making sure that the master had gone far away, then turned his head and made a safe gesture to everyone behind.

In just a split second, the originally silent school immediately became lively again, and several students who were close to Fu An walked over with smiles, put their arms around his neck and said, "Fu Xiaopang, the one you took is another What delicious food, even my master dared to contradict me for it.”

After being searched for food, Fu An's face was left with a look of lovelessness, and he couldn't help crying when he heard the classmates' teasing, "Master is too cruel, I have waited for a long time to eat Yes. In the end, I didn’t even leave a sip! Just took it away like that, I haven’t even tasted it!”

Seeing Fu An crying miserably, the other people looked at each other for a while, and put away the teasing look on their faces, puzzled: "Isn't it just a food? At worst, just buy it."

After the man finished speaking, Fu An's crying became louder, causing the others to look at the man who spoke condemningly, as if he had done something wrong.

Fu An was sad for a while, calmed down under the persuasion of everyone, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and began to think about whether to go to his room and steal the box while the wife was not paying attention, so he could do it secretly Take a sip of that stuff.

Chen Xing, who had no idea that Mr. Fu had such an exciting day, went back to Gu's mansion after selling everything, taking a bath, eating, taking a lunch break as usual, and learning to read characters with Gu Lang.

The sun shone through the windows into the house, forming mottled light and shadows, and occasionally heard the cicadas from outside, strung together into a somewhat annoying melody.

In front of the desk, Chen Xing was holding a writing brush, writing on the paper with a serious expression, and the fine halo was sprinkled on half of his handsome side face, making his skin fairer and fairer.

The boy in front of the desk seemed very satisfied with what he had written. After finishing the last stroke, a smug smile appeared on his face.After he put down the pen, he lifted the paper to look at his masterpiece, and then he wanted to pick up the paper and pass it to the person next to him.

With a confident smile on Chen Xing's face, he turned his head to look at Gu Lang next to him, and saw the man sitting with his back straight, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a straight pen.For fear of getting ink, he rolled up his cuffs halfway, revealing half of his pale and smooth forearm.Those hands with distinct joints, like white jade, set off the black penholder in his hand, black and white are distinct.

Chen Xing stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and suddenly understood the meaning of the phrase "Moshang is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world".

As if aware of Chen Xing's gaze, the man who was writing seriously, lightly finished the last stroke, turned his head to look at Chen Xing beside him, and when he saw him staring at him in a daze, he gently raised his eyebrows. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said softly, "What's wrong?"

This call awakened Chen Xing immediately, and he hurriedly looked away, with a bit of annoyance on his face, feeling that his problem with facial control was getting worse.

After adjusting his expression, Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang again, passed the paper in his hand, and said with an expression of asking for credit, "Look, this is what I wrote today."

Seeing the small complacency on Chen Xing's face, a little smile appeared in Gu Lang's eyes, he stretched out his hand to take the paper he handed over, looked at the words on it, and said as he wished: "Very good, then To be able to write like this in such a short period of time is considered a genius."

Hearing Gu Lang's praise, Chen Xing immediately showed a bright smile on his face, and wanted to show off again, but when he lowered his head, he saw the words Gu Lang just wrote, and the expression on his face immediately froze. .

Gu Lang was very sensitive to Chen Xing's emotions. Looking at the person who was so happy just now, he suddenly became a little dazed, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Gu Lang's words, Chen Xing glanced at the words he wrote in his hand, then lowered his head to look at what Gu Lang had just written on the table, his face immediately turned red, and he said a little embarrassedly: "My The writing is much worse than yours."

If Gu Lang's handwriting is comparable to the master's handwriting, then his handwriting is only a little better than that of young children, and when put together, you can see the quality and gap between them.

Looking at the depressed expression on Chen Xing's face, Gu Lang stretched out his hand to touch his head, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "I learned to read and write since I was a child, and I have been writing for so many years, and later I made a living on it. Others are pretty good-looking. You have only a short time to study, and it is not bad to be able to write like this."

Every time Gu Lang touches his head, Chen Xing feels that Gu Lang treats himself like a cat to pet him. He doesn't hate this, but he always feels a little awkward.

So, Chen Xing pulled his hand on his head, and said awkwardly: "I said it all, don't keep rubbing my head like this."

Gu Lang still responded to him in a friendly voice as usual: "Okay."

Chen Xing wanted to get angry. He felt that even though Gu Lang promised well every time, he would continue to do so next time.It's just that once he met Gu Lang's beautiful and gentle face at all times, he couldn't express any anger.

Chen Xing secretly spurned himself. In order not to make himself look too lecherous, he quickly changed the subject, "Did you learn to write at a very young age? But I heard that your family used to be in business."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xing suddenly realized that this didn't seem to be a very good thing, a bit of annoyance appeared on his face, and he looked at Gu Lang's expression with embarrassment, "Well, I didn't actually want to ask this."

Gu Lang looked at the embarrassment on Chen Xing's face, but the gentle expression on his face didn't change at all, and even showed a little pampering, "My family used to be in business."

Under Chen Xing's worried eyes, Gu Lang slowly said: "As long as I can remember, my family has been very rich and has everything. I grew up in this house since I was a child. In the life of opening my mouth, I don’t even need to do anything, and countless servants will come to serve me with just one password.”

Chen Xing noticed that when Gu Lang said this, his eyes kept looking at the sky outside the window, as if he had fallen into some kind of distant memory. Maybe those days were really beautiful, so that when Gu Lang said this, Always had a faint smile on his face.

"Besides, I am the only male among my grandchildren, so I am naturally very favored. After my parents discovered my talent for literacy, they worked tirelessly to hire famous teachers from all over the world for me. All of this is in the hope that when I grow up, I will be able to achieve something and shine in the family, but it is a pity that later..."

When Gu Lang said this, his voice gradually weakened, and he didn't continue, after all, everyone behind him knew it.It's a pity that his family suffered a catastrophe before he grew up as a child, and his family was ruined, leaving him alone.

Chen Xing looked at Gu Lang's silent side face, hesitated a few times, loosened and clenched his hand, and finally put his hand on Gu Lang's hand on the armrest.

The sudden rise in temperature in his hands pulled Gu Lang back from his past memories. He turned his head to look at the person squatting beside him. Said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly feel a little emotional when I think of what happened at that time. The past has passed, and it's useless to be sad."

Chen Xing looked up at Gu Lang for a while, and after making sure that he was really not sad, he breathed a sigh of relief, but Gu Lang's mood was still very low.

Chen Xing struggled for a while, and finally, under Gu Lang's suspicious gaze, he took his other hand, put it on his head, and said in an awkward tone, "Now I allow you to rub my head."

Gu Lang was first taken aback by Chen Xing's actions, then looked at Chen Xing's flushed cheeks from embarrassment, and suddenly burst out laughing, reached out and rubbed his head vigorously, at Chen Xing's resentment In the eyes, the eyes are gentle, and the tone is gentle: "Okay, thank you."

Chen Xing was blushed by Gu Lang's hooked tone, and quickly lowered his head, stumbling, "No, you're welcome."

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing's eyes deeper and deeper, with a kind of dark light that no one noticed.

Ever since Gu Lang's sad past was inadvertently brought up that day, Chen Xing has been trying to find ways to make Gu Lang happy. The most common method is to cook some foods that Gu Lang likes to eat.This also led to Gu's already rich food, which has risen several levels since that day. Qiu Jiu even secretly suspected that he had gained weight.

On this day, when Chen Xing went to the stall, he was thinking about what dishes to eat when he went back today, but he heard an aggrieved voice not far away, "Little boss!"

Chen Xing looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Mr. Fu whom he hadn't seen for many days.He originally thought that Mr. Fu didn't like his jelly and failed his expectations, so he stopped coming to him in a fit of anger.Who knows, it will be like this when we meet again.

Chen Xing looked at Mr. Fu who was crying with a fat face, and was a little puzzled, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing his question, Chen Xing burst into tears immediately, "Little Boss~ You don't know, I didn't eat a single bite of the dessert you brought me."

A bit of astonishment appeared on Chen Xing's face, and he asked with some doubts: "What's going on?"

Mr. Fu told Chen Xing what happened after he took the jelly back that day, one way or another, and at the end he said: "I sneaked into Mr.'s room secretly, wanting to taste the dessert. Who knew that not only did the box not be found, but was blocked in the room by the returning husband. Not only was he slapped ten times, but he was also punished by copying the Four Books and Five Classics twenty times, and it was not finished until today."

Chen Xing looked at Mr. Fu with a complicated expression. He didn't know whether to sympathize with him for being punished so many times by his husband, or to admire his persistent spirit for eating one bite at a time.

After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xing and said expectantly: "Boss, do you still have this kind of dessert?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Chen Xing's face, because the jelly wouldn't last long, so after waiting for a long time for Mr. Fu's feedback, they ate the rest.

Seeing Chen Xing's expression, Mr. Fu also guessed a little bit, and a disappointed expression appeared on his face. He felt that he probably had no fate with that delicious food.

Seeing Mr. Fu's pitiful appearance, Chen Xing suddenly thought of what he was planning some time ago, and immediately said: "Not now, but it will be in a few days."

Hope was rekindled in Mr. Fu's eyes, he stared at Chen Xing with sparkling eyes, and said excitedly, "Really?"

Chen Xing looked at his expectant look, nodded without hesitation, and said his thoughts, "I plan to sell that dessert in a few days, but the quantity will be less and the price will be higher."

Hearing that he had the chance to eat that dessert again, Mr. Fu immediately said without hesitation: "I will definitely come to join you when the time comes, I don't believe that I can't eat that dessert."

Seeing his excited look, Chen Xing laughed, "I hope Mr. Fu can help me bring some guests over when he comes over. As a reward, I will give Mr. Fu two desserts as a thank you gift."

Mr. Fu just wanted to say no, he was not short of that money anyway, but then he thought about the small amount of what Chen Xing said, so he kept his mind on it.In case the sale is fast and he can't grab it, then he can take the two copies that Chen Xing sent!

Thinking of this, Mr. Fu said to Chen Xing with a serious face: "Don't worry, little boss, I will definitely bring you more people to cheer you on!"

Chen Xing smiled at Mr. Fu, made an appointment with him for the sale, and watched him happily leave with a bowl of Liangpi.

Staring at the back of Mr. Fu leaving, Chen Xing couldn't help laughing. He thought Mr. Fu was quite cute.The thought only passed in his mind for a moment, and then his attention was drawn to the new guest.

Before returning to Gu's mansion that day, Chen Xing went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of bones and pig skins to prepare for the next sale of jelly.Although the jelly made can only be eaten on the same day at room temperature, it can be stored in the ice cellar for two or three days, but its raw material, gelatin, can be stored for a longer time. At that time, you only need to get the gelatin out and make it with gelatin when needed. Just make jelly.

Chen Xing planned everything, and even went to the old carpenter to let him build a unique counter for him to store the jelly when the time comes.His current conditions are a little rough, so he can only temporarily arrange it like this.

When Chen Xing went back after purchasing the raw materials for making jelly, he saw an old man selling chicken by the roadside.Thinking that he has earned a lot of money in the past few days, he is not so stingy, and chooses a lean chicken to go home.

On the way, Qiu Jiu looked at the chicken, and kept thinking about the previous chicken eating scenes in his mind, and asked a little greedily: "What flavor are we eating this time? Should we eat shredded chicken or spicy chicken? "

Hearing his question, Chen Xing smiled and said softly, "Neither, we will eat beggar's chicken this time!"

Hearing the name, Qiu Jiu's eyes were a bit confused, and he didn't understand what Chen Xing was talking about.

However, Chen Xing made a fool of himself and didn't tell him how to make the chicken for the time being, only saying that he would know when he made it at night.

Although Qiu Jiu was curious, he was also obedient. Hearing this, he didn't ask any more questions, and only waited for dinner at night.

Therefore, in order to be able to eat new delicacies earlier this day, Qiu Jiu worked harder.

After dinner, Qiu Jiu and Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing who was squatting on the ground together, and they were a little curious when they saw that he was playing with a ball of mud.

Qiu Jiu couldn't help but asked directly, "Is this the beggar chicken you mentioned?" He watched Chen Xing make it with his own eyes, but now he is not sure if it is delicious, after all, he watched it It doesn't look good.

Chen Xing nodded, tapped lightly along the edge of the soil a few times with the small hammer in his hand, and replied unhurriedly: "Yes, this is the beggar chicken I was talking about."

As soon as Chen Xing finished speaking, he smashed the wrapped dirt in his hand, revealing a mass wrapped in lotus leaves.

Looking at the thing, Qiu Jiu and Gu Lang's eyes became even more curious. Just when they were hesitating whether to ask, they saw Chen Xing put the thing on the table, and then gently touched it in front of them. Open the outer layer of lotus leaves, and immediately there is a smell of roast chicken mixed with the fragrance of lotus leaves, which makes people salivate uncontrollably.

Chen Xing smelled the smell and seemed quite satisfied. He took a knife from the side and cut a few slices of meat, gave them to Gu Lang and Qiu Jiu respectively, and said softly, "Try it quickly and see if it suits your taste."

Qiu Jiu, who couldn't bear it for a long time, hurriedly picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, while Gu Lang next to him was much more refined, but his movements were not slow at all.

"Delicious!" Qiu Jiu finished eating the first piece, and then quickly ate the second and third pieces.

While the three of them were eating happily, there was a sudden sound of giggles, as if something was running in it.