Seeing that Gu Qing'er seemed to be still unhappy about the matter in the ancestral home, Fu Chengyu said: "Such a trivial matter is worth getting angry about? Whose responsibility is it to be so angry?"

"It's not yours anyway." Gu Qing'er muttered.

But Fu Chengyu still heard it and tilted his head slightly to look at her, "Is this really going to show me your temper?"

Gu Qing'er bit her lip, neither looking at him nor answering.

Fu Chengyu glanced at her again, and then asked: "Have you had dinner?"

"Not hungry." Gu Qing'er whispered back.

Fu Chengyu couldn't help laughing again after hearing this.

A person who usually loves to eat actually said the words "not hungry", which shows that he was really angry.

"Then I'll tell Chef Li not to come?" Fu Chengyu said.

Gu Qing'er paused for a moment, then raised her head to look at him and said, "Who?"

"'Linjiang' chef Li Qing, isn't he your uncle?"

Gu Qing'er was stunned. Before he could recover, a rough voice came from outside: "Is anyone home?"

Gu Qing'er couldn't help but look at Fu Chengyu, who stretched out his hand to signal her to make her own decision. She paused, then finally stood up and walked out.

Li Qing has been the chef at "Linjiang" for more than 20 years. He is the successor of Mr. Gu who taught him step by step, and he is also the uncle who watched Gu Qing'er grow up——

He came with a pile of semi-finished ingredients. After saying a few words to Gu Qing'er, he walked into the kitchen with a smile.

It didn't take long before several "Linjiang" signature dishes were put on the table.

Fu Chengyu wanted to stay with him for dinner. Although Li Qing was a rough man, he still had a good sense. After waving his hands, he waved his sleeves and left.

Fu Chengyu saw him off, and when he returned to the restaurant, Gu Qing'er had already laid out the dishes and chopsticks, and was sitting upright at the dining table, looking obediently waiting for him.

Seeing her like this, Fu Chengyu couldn't help but laugh again, "Do you have an appetite now?"

"I have to eat the food from 'Linjiang' to give grandpa face." Gu Qing'er stopped being polite to him. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating one dish after another.

After tasting every dish on the table, her mood improved significantly, her usual smile appeared on her face, and her enjoyment of eating returned to its previous state.

Fu Chengyu was not hungry at first, but seeing her eating so happily, he ate a lot without realizing it.

Gu Qing'er's mood improved and she happily introduced him to the characteristics of each dish. From its origin to its improvement, she knew everything about it.

Fu Chengyu said: "I didn't expect you to be an expert in food."

"I'm not an expert. I've just listened to my grandfather talk a lot since I was a child, and I just tell you what the book says." Gu Qing'er said, "Grandpa is the expert... No, grandpa is the master!"

Seeing the way Mr. Gu's eyes lit up when she mentioned it, Fu Chengyu was quiet for a moment and then said again: "You and grandpa have lived here for many years?"

"I grew up here," Gu Qing'er said. "My grandfather took me from home to the vegetable market, and then from the vegetable market to Linjiang. It was like this from three o'clock to one line, until I

When I started going to school, it became four o'clock and one line..."

When she talked about Mr. Gu, she talked more and talked about many things that happened when she was a child.

In the past, she had no chance to talk about these things, and he had no time to listen. Now, sitting in such an ancestral house, she finally had the opportunity to recall the past, and he listened very carefully.

She was always very happy when she talked about those things in the past. It was not until she talked about the time when Mr. Gu finally fell ill that she gradually became depressed.

But she didn't let this low mood pervade for too long. She quickly looked up at him and said, "Do you know why I firmly disagree with selling this ancestral house?"

Fu Chengyu did not answer, but waited quietly for her answer.

Gu Qing'er took a deep breath and said: "This can be considered a romantic story, but it is also a bit scary story -"

"Really?" Fu Chengyu became interested, "Tell me about it?"

"My grandma passed away very early. Not long after my uncle was born, grandma passed away from illness." Gu Qing'er said, "But before my grandpa died, he chatted with grandma every day. Sometimes he would laugh and laugh when they were happy.

Laugh. So I think grandma has never left this house. After grandpa passed away, she must have been reluctant to leave. So at this moment, maybe the two of them are watching us from somewhere -"

After hearing this, Fu Chengyu raised his chin slightly and said, "Isn't it right behind you?"

When Gu Qing'er was about to look back, he suddenly realized what he was doing, stopped his movements abruptly, glared at him and said, "They are my grandparents, I won't be afraid even if they are behind me."

"For the same reason, I probably wouldn't regard this as a horror story." Fu Chengyu said.

Gu Qing paused, then suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

…

After dinner, the two of them took a walk to a nearby shopping mall to buy daily necessities and eat. It wasn't until they returned to the house that Gu Qing'er remembered something.

"They seem to have only prepared one room." Gu Qing'er said, "I'll go see if there are clean bedding and make a bed for you."

Hearing this, Fu Chengyu glanced at her and said, "What, is it difficult to lend me half a bed?"

When Gu Qing'er heard this, her ears suddenly turned red. After a moment, she nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

After saying that, she took her change of clothes, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Although the two have been married for four years, and although she has been pregnant, in the end... she has only been pregnant twice.

It is understandable that she would be shy.

Just seeing her reaction like this, Fu Chengyu would inevitably feel that he was a little bad, but when he thought about it in the future, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

The two of them finished washing and lay down on the antique bed. Gu Qing'er couldn't help turning her head and looked at him, "Aren't you used to it?"

Fu Chengyu said: "It should be fine if you say good night to your grandparents, right?"

After Gu Qing'er heard this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. Fu Chengyu then reached out and brushed the strands of hair around her ears and whispered, "Go to sleep."

She responded obediently and closed her eyes as expected.

Gu Qing'er slept for a long time, but Fu Chengyu was not asleep yet.

Firstly, he was really not used to lying in such a room, and secondly, there were other things on his mind.

After lying down for a long time, Fu Chengyu finally couldn't help but pick up his phone and read the various messages on it.

He was browsing the information with a slight frown when he suddenly noticed that the person next to him seemed to be moving.

He just thought it was the light of his cell phone that startled her, and he immediately turned off the screen.
Chapter completed!