Mr. Fu was drunk and Fu Mingshi carried it down the mountain. Zhen Bao ran home and simply cleaned his father's bedroom and changed into a clean mat and quilt. After finishing his work, he heard the geese in the yard and went to the balcony to see that the big white geese at home were blocked at the door again, and Fu Mingshi was not allowed to come in.

Zhen Bao hurried to pick up people.

Fu Mingshi followed her inward, looking at the big white goose eyeing her, her calves ached faintly.

Climbing to the second floor, I passed by Zhen Bao's bedroom. Because the door was open, Fu Mingshi accidentally took a look. The small room of more than ten square meters was covered with light green wallpaper on the walls, and the ground was solid soil. On the north side was a homemade wooden bed, covered with a cool mat, and the cool quilt and pillowcase were both pink.

There is also a small bookshelves that are also homemade by the bed, with several rows of books neatly arranged. The big red covers of "Xinhua Dictionary" and "English-Chinese Dictionary" are particularly conspicuous, like a must-have for high school students' desks.

"The room was just cleaned up, a little messy." Knowing that they were all rich people, Zhen Bao couldn't help but look at his dilapidated room.

"He likes to live in an old house." Fu Mingshi carefully put the sleeping old man Fu on the bed. In the summer, he only helped the old man unbutton the sleeves on the collar, and did not move the light green summer quilt next to him.

"I'll take the water and wipe Grandpa Fu's face." After the placement was completed, Zhen Bao turned around and walked out, and when he reached the door, he seemed to follow Fu Mingshi, and Zhen Bao turned around in confusion.

Fu Mingshi looked at her calmly, "I will take care of the old man, and you can wash your face."

Zhen Bao then remembered that she was crying, and she was sweating all over when she just came back from running...

No one wanted to see people dirty. Zhen Bao blushed and agreed to Fu Mingshi's arrangement and quickly went downstairs. He first put a basin of water for Fu Mingshi. Fu Mingshi left. Zhen Bao collected the clothes drying in the backyard, went to Grandma Guo's house next door to take a shower, cleaned it up before going home.

There was no one on the first floor, Zhen Bao slowly went upstairs.

Fu Mingshi sat by the bed and guarded the old man. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked out.

Zhen Bao offended him, looked at him with guilt, and whispered to the old man: "Do you drink water?"

Fu Mingshi: "No need, you pack up your things, let's set off tomorrow morning."

The old man wants to treat his illness, and he is busy with business and has no time to waste it.

When talking about going to the imperial capital, Zhen Bao's eyes dimmed, she turned around and went back to her bedroom next door, closed the door, and sat on the bed in a daze. She grew up so old that the farthest place she had ever been to was a county town more than a hundred miles away, a big city like the imperial capital, she had only seen it on TV.

How should you live there?

I saved more than 2,000 yuan in my card, and those chickens can be sold for four or five hundred yuan, and the goose...

Zhen Bao was reluctant to sell geese. Chicken can only lay eggs and geese can watch the house. When she went fishing, they would also help her catch small fish.

There is also black egg, Zhen Bao is reluctant to leave.

~

Grandma Guo next door invited them to dinner at dusk, and Mr. Fu also woke up, washed his face, and was full of energy.

"Have Feng Bao packed up all his greetings?" Mr. Fu asked Zhen Bao after the meal.

Zhen Bao lowered his head.

Mr. Fu looked at the black eggs that were wandering around her and smiled, "Do you want to bear to leave the black eggs? It's okay, let's take the black eggs back together." Everyone in the city likes pet dogs, chihuahuas, huskys, VIPs, etc. Mr. Fu likes local dogs. It's okay to support them with honesty and obedient ones, and they don't have so many petty problems.

Zhen Bao's eyes lit up and he looked at the goose circle, "Can the goose be taken over?"

Mr. Fu choked, and saw Zhen Bao showing disappointment, and hurriedly said, "Nannen, there is a swimming pool in the villa in Ming Dynasty, and there is also a lake behind it, so it's just right to give them water."

Zhen Bao had hope again and looked at Fu Mingshi with confirmation.

Fu Mingshi could not imagine the scene of a swimming pool occupied by a flock of geese, but he did not hit Zhen Bao, only reminding her one thing: "The pets are required to provide quarantine certificates."

Mr. Fu immediately said, "This is easy to say. I will take the black egg and those geese to City C tonight. You will set off tomorrow morning and wait for you to arrive at the airport. The proof will definitely be completed." Others may have to wait for the certificate for a few days. The Fu family has money and connections, so you don't have to worry about this little thing.

"Are you leaving now?" Zhen Bao asked in surprise, and Fu Mingshi also frowned and looked at the old man.

Mr. Fu lied to Zhen Bao seriously: "Grandpa has made an appointment with a doctor and must go back tonight. Feng Bao, please pack your things slowly, don't worry." After saying that, he reminded Fu Mingshi, "Feng Bao is on the way for the first time, you can take good care of her on the way."

While Zhen Bao was not paying attention, he secretly blinked his eyes.

Fu Mingshi immediately understood that the old man was deliberately creating an opportunity to let him be alone with Zhen Bao.

Looking at Zhen Bao, who was still stupidly asking about the old man's condition, Fu Mingshi looked away and did not expose the old man.

~

The old man brought two bodyguards, plus Fu Mingshi's driver, the three of them were awkward but very efficiently handled seven big white gooses, grabbed the screaming black eggs, and left overnight with Mr. Fu, leaving only the rented Volkswagen car for Fu Mingshi.

Zhen Bao stood on the cement road, looking at the old man's car and muttered to himself: "Will it be boring to put it in the trunk?"

"I asked the driver to open the trunk every hour to breathe, and there should be no accident." Fu Mingshi closed the car door, carrying a suitcase in his left hand, which contained a notebook and two sets of clothes.

After confirming that something would happen to the goose, Zhen Bao finally realized another problem. Fu Mingshi was going to live with her tonight!

"You, does your prenuptial agreement still count?" Zhen Bao followed Fu Mingshi and asked, looking at his suitcase.

Fu Mingshi turned around, Zhen Bao drooped his eyes, unable to tell what it meant. He thought about it before asking, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Zhen Bao was embarrassed to say that, and asked him for his mobile phone number.

The topic changed too quickly, and Fu Mingshi was stunned and then reported the number.

Zhen Bao kept it in her old Nokia. While Fu Mingshi was taking a shower downstairs, she closed the door and leaned against the bed to make up a text message.

The Zhen family does not have a special bathroom. They surrounded a simple compartment with wooden boards in the backyard, and the roof is covered with solar water hot water bags. Fu Mingshi is busy with business and puts his phone next to him while taking a shower. When he heard the sound of text messages, he turned off the shower head and wiped his hands to pick up the phone.

It's a strange number, content: Mr. Fu, I don't need you to give me money. I just hope Grandpa Fu gets better soon. Once he gets better, I'll come back. Then you can marry someone you like.

The water droplets on his hair rolled down, Fu Mingshi wiped his face and replied to her: I don’t have anyone I like.

Zhen Bao was worried when she saw the text message. She wanted to remind Fu Mingshi in a tactful way that they were fake engagement. What does he mean?

Bite his lip and Zhen Bao continued to send a text message: Then, our engagement is fake, right?

Fu Mingshi frowned: Engagement is true, and in the end you don’t want to, you can not get married.

Zhen Bao was a little confused. Thinking of Mr. Fu's words, she slowly typed: "Will you live together after getting engaged?"

Fu Mingshi paused for a few seconds and replied to her: The old man would hope you live with me.

The text message was sent out, and Fu Mingshi suddenly remembered that she was anxious to hide in the room and couldn't help but smile: Living in a different room.

Zhen Bao finally felt relieved: Yes.

Fu Mingshi was waiting for her reply, but only waited for a "Yeah". He was a little disappointed inexplicably, put down his phone and continued to take a shower.

~

The next day, the two of them got up almost at the same time. Zhen Bao made porridge and steamed sausages as side dishes.

Fu Mingshi had never eaten sausage, so he picked up a piece of it out of politeness. Unexpectedly, the sausage was slightly salty and slightly spicy, and the more you chew it, the more fragrant it became.

"Did you make it?" After drinking two bowls of porridge in a row, Fu Mingshi asked at the remaining slices of sausage.

Zhen Bao nodded, his lips rosy.

Fu Mingshi didn't open his eyes, "It tasted good."

Zhen Bao's house was left with a few pieces. He was hesitating whether to take them away, so he hurriedly said, "Then let's take them over and eat on the way?"

Fu Mingshi refused without thinking: "Give it to Grandma Guo, and those chickens are also inconvenient to carry."

Zhen Bao couldn't bear it and whispered: "Crocks can be sold for four or five hundred yuan." She is short of money now.

Fu Mingshi pulled the corners of his mouth: "You can help me take care of my grandfather, and I will pay you a salary regularly in the future, which is what you deserve."

Zhen Bao agreed and waited for her to arrive in Beijing and then try to find a real job.

After explaining to Grandma Guo, Fu Mingshi accompanied Zhen Bao to the upstairs to get his luggage.

Zhen Bao had a suitcase worth dozens of dollars, stuffed in full. Fu Mingshi tried hard to carry it, and immediately put it down. He asked Zhen Bao what he had installed. When Zhen Bao thought it was heavy and wanted to carry it himself, Fu Mingshi looked at the empty bookshelf in the corner of the bed, blocked Zhen Bao, and squatted on the ground to open the suitcase.

There are clothes underneath, a stack of books on it, all of which are high school senior textbooks, including the two brick-like dictionaries.

"Are you studying by yourself?" Fu Mingshi opened a plain old English textbook and asked in surprise.

Zhen Bao shook his head and told the truth: "It's not self-study. I'm bored at home alone and I'm passing the time."

She likes to study, and after she drops out of school, she is bored at home, so she goes to a sister who is admitted to college in the same village to borrow books, and that sister gives her all the same sister.

Fu Mingshi suddenly had an idea and stood up and looked at Zhen Bao: "I will help you transfer to Beijing, and then ask a tutor to tutor you alone for a month. You can prepare well and take the college entrance examination in June this year."

He could get her a college diploma based on his connections, but since Zhen Bao likes to study, Fu Mingshi wanted to see what scores she could get with her real skills.

"College entrance examination?" Zhen Bao didn't have much confidence, "Can I pass the exam?"

"I will only know after the exam." Fu Mingshi took his suitcase over and then retreated to the door. "You choose two clothes to change clothes, and you don't have to bring anything else. You can buy you a new tutoring book in Beijing."

After saying that, he left first without waiting for Zhen Bao to refuse.

Zhen Bao looked at his big box, and it seemed a bit ugly when he placed it with Fu Mingshi's high-end suitcase. So he obediently picked out his two favorite clothes and put them over, and secretly stuffed his underwear and bra into his short sleeves, so that Fu Mingshi would not see it when he was unboxing.

After zipping the zipper, Zhen Bao walked out with his suitcase. As soon as he went out, he saw Fu Mingshi standing aside, wearing a black suit and straight figure.

Without saying anything, Fu Mingshi leaned over to take the suitcase and walked straight to the stairs.

Zhen Bao followed behind silently, looking at the back of the "fiance" whom he had known for a while, and then looking at the familiar old furniture on the first floor, he suddenly felt like he was dreaming.

"You sit here." Fu Mingshi put his suitcase and walked around to help her open the passenger door.

Zhen Bao walked over slowly and got on the "black car" and a black Volkswagen.

The car door closed, and after a whistle, Fu Mingshi stepped in from the side and sat down to see that his legs looked longer.

"Seat belt." Fu Mingshi reversed first and was about to set off. He found that there was empty above her shoulders and reminded him casually.

Zhen Bao lowered his head and looked around, but he didn't know which one was a seat belt.
To be continued...