After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

What caught Shen Ruoyan's attention was not the dazzling giant longevity lock on the little fat man's body, but the piece of dried meat he held in his hand.

After a long journey and a few days of eating sweet potatoes, Shen Ruoyan only felt that her mouth was dull, and the attractively colored piece of dried meat in the little fat man's hand firmly attracted Shen Ruoyan's eyes. She seemed to be able to smell it even from such a distance. The aroma of meat exudes, if you take a bite and chew it in your mouth, the taste will be so good.

The unaware little fat man raised his hand and took a bite of the dried meat. Looking at his chubby cheeks rolling up and down, Shen Ruoyan couldn't help but have a hungry look in her eyes.

Putting on the kindest, sweetest and most harmless smile, Shen Ruoyan waved to the child, "Little fat...friend, come here."

The little fat man didn't doubt that he was there and ran in. The moment he saw Shen Ruoyan, his fat body trembled slightly and he stayed there for a moment.

I just heard the beautiful woman say in a voice that was hard to refuse: "Kid, let's play a game, shall we?"

The bewitched little chubby couldn't help but nodded.

Qin'er and Shen Ruoyan grew up together, how come they didn't know her thoughts? Fortunately, last night I admired the beautiful, smart and kind lady, but today I saw that she actually wanted to deceive the little girl from other people's hands. Dried meat?

Qin'er closed her eyes and held her forehead. She really wanted to put her daughter in a sack and hide her.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders around, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.

Seeing Qin'er's remorseful look, Shen Ruoyan thought she had also taken a fancy to the dried meat, and kindly wanted to drag Qin'er to join the gang. She said to the little fat man, "How about the three of us playing with the rope together?"

Unexpectedly, the little fat man was very disrespectful. He pointed at Qin'er and said, "I don't want to play with her, I only want to play with you."

Shen Ruoyan had no choice but to follow his wishes for the dried meat. While untying the rope wrapped around the cloth, she said: "But it's not interesting for us to just play games. We might as well think of some punishment, so that it will be exciting if we lose and win. Are you right?"

The little fat man thought it made sense and nodded in agreement.

"You think otherwise, if I lose, I'll slap your forehead. If I win..." At this point, Shen Ruoyan finally felt a little embarrassed, pursed her lips and smiled, and then continued, "If I If you win, you can share some of the dried meat with me, okay?"

The little fat man was not as obedient as before, and asked puzzledly: "Why didn't I shoot my forehead when I lost?"

Shen Ruoyan smiled and pinched his fleshy cheek, "You are still a child, and you are growing. If I accidentally pop your head, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

Whether he thought her words made sense or was fooled by Shen Ruoyan's sweet smile, the little fat man finally nodded in agreement.

Shen Ruoyan had not played the game of twisting rope for children for many years, but based on her childhood memories, it was more than enough to deal with this little fat man. After a while, all the small pieces of dried meat in his hands were gone. Win down.

Unexpectedly, the little fat man became more and more frustrated and became more and more courageous. He lost the dried meat in his hand, took out a bag from the pocket of his clothes, slapped it on the table, and it was actually filled with a bag of dried meat. He proudly Said: "Let's play another round!"

Shen Ruoyan suppressed a smile, thinking that if she could win so much dried meat, it would be regarded as a meat dish and she could save a lot of money. Brother Wei had not eaten meat for several days following them, and he was a martial arts practitioner. , you can’t treat him badly just because you are stingy.

"Okay, let's do it again!" Shen Ruoyan's fingers flew, and she skillfully wrapped the rope around her own finger and handed it to the little fat man.

Of course, Shen Ruoyan can't win all the time, and occasionally loses on purpose.

The little fat man was very happy at this time. He raised his arm and came to Shen Ruoyan, and flicked the girl's forehead with his fleshy hand. Maybe because the flesh on his hand was too thick, it didn't hurt at all. , but Shen Ruoyan's skin is too delicate. If she is touched lightly, her forehead will turn red, making people look indescribably charming.

Shen Ruoyan was having fun with the little fat man when suddenly a man's voice came from outside the hall: "Jinbao, what are you doing?"

The little fat man's hand turning over the flower rope trembled obviously, he turned his head stiffly and looked outside.

Shen Ruoyan also looked back with him and saw a man in his thirties walking from the courtyard.

He has a slender figure, giving people a very elegant look, but his facial features are plain. He can't be said to be good-looking, nor can he be said to be bad-looking. He is the kind of person who is easily forgotten even if he is seen in a crowd. An ordinary appearance that cannot be found.

The little fat man seemed quite afraid of him and called out in a very small voice: "Master."

Seeing his guilty look, Shen Ruoyan instantly understood that this little fat guy must have skipped class and ran out to play, and now he was caught by his master.

The man came closer, his eyes glancing from the rope that the fat man had not yet collected to the dried meat on the table.

Shen Ruoyan originally had no sense of guilt, but when she was bumped into by someone she didn't know, she suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment in her heart. Besides, the other person was also a teacher and an educator, and her cheeks were even warmer. She looked at the man with a bit of embarrassment, unexpectedly The other party's eyes on him were unexpectedly soft.

The man stood still in front of Shen Ruoyan, raised his arms and cupped his hands, with a smile on his lips, and said gently: "I'm Yan Fu, the gentleman responsible for teaching Xue Jinbao how to read and calligraphy."

Shen Ruoyan looked at him in a daze, always feeling that this man had an indescribable feeling. Before she could figure out what this feeling was about, Mrs. Xue walked in with a large group of women including Yingying Yanyan.

Seeing the little fat man and Mr. Yan in the hall, Mrs. Xue nodded slightly to the man, and then asked the little fat man: "Why is Jinbao here? Shouldn't I be learning from Mr. Yan at this time?"

Although the question was about why he didn't study, his tone was full of affection and there was no hint of blame.

The little fat man chuckled, ran to Mrs. Xue, pulled her sleeve and said, "Mother, I want to ask you for someone."

Mrs. Xue was curious, sat down on the main seat, and asked, "What's wrong with Jinbao? Is it because the people serving around me are careless and don't take good care of my little Jinbao?"

The little fat man shook his head, pointed at Shen Ruoyan and said straight to the point: "Mother, I want to marry her as my wife."

Shen Ruoyan was about to secretly put the jerky she won into her pocket while no one was paying attention. She was so frightened by these words that her hands shook, her mouth twitched stiffly a few times, and she looked at the little fat man with disbelief.