Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

Su Jin followed Fu Siming into the castle, but found that he didn't go to the living room, but to the yard.

The old man by the pond was wearing casual clothes and a fisherman's hat. He was concentrating on fishing.

Seeing Su Jin and Fu Siming coming over and fighting with them across the pond, he motioned them to come slowly and don't surprise the fish.

The sun was burning, and Fu's face was slightly red, but his spirit was very good.

Seeing him like this, Su Jin knew that the old man's injury was no big deal. Anyway, he couldn't pull the wound while sitting, so he didn't worry.

"Bite, bite." When Su Jin was in a trance, he saw old Fu exclaim and quickly turn the fishing line in his hand.

Under the calm pond, a big blue carp tossed out of the water.

The fish is very big. It is very unwilling to be caught and wants to struggle to run away.

Seeing that Su Jin and Fu Sihui were still standing in place, old Fu shouted, "Why are you still standing here? Come and help."

Su brocade revived. Fu Siming had already taken off his coat and threw it into his hands. He held the fishing rod in his big hand and began to pull it ashore.

"I'll help." Su Jin was afraid that old Fu's wound would tear open, so she hurried forward and asked the servant to take old Fu away.

Together, they pull the fish up.

But the fish was very cunning. He kept drilling into the deep water. Seeing that he was about to break free, master Fu quickly sweated on his head: "come on, don't let it run away. Why are you so stupid that you can't hold Xiaojin's hand and work hard together?"

Fu Siming was slightly stunned, and then he held Su Jin's hand. They worked together and finally pulled the fish ashore.

The big fish fluttered on the shore and seemed unwilling.

The servant came over, put the fish in the bucket and carried it away.

However, Su Jin's heart kept pounding. The temperature in Fu Siming's palm burned her skin like a soldering iron.

Along the limbs and bones, it flows to every part of the body.

However, Fu Siming was still the poker face with no expression on his face.

"We'll have a whole fish feast tonight." Master Fu was as happy as a child and commanded his servants to help him back to his room.

Su Jin and Fu Siming followed behind. Although they walked side by side, they didn't speak to each other.

Fu Siming is always silent, while Su Jin doesn't know how to speak.

In fact, she saw that Fu always wanted to set them up.

I just don't know what Fu Siming thinks about it.

Back in the living room, old Fu sat on the sofa with a medicine box on the tea table. Everything was ready.

"Old Fu, it's really dangerous just now. What if water splashes on the wound and infects it?" I know Master Fu won't listen, but Su Jin still wants to say.

Master Fu smiled, waved his hand and said, "it's just a small injury. Don't be so nervous."

Su Jin knew that persuasion was useless, so she had to concentrate on changing old Fu's dressing.

When the medicine was changed, old Fu smiled with satisfaction: "it's good. It's much better than those doctors. I don't like people nagging in my ears."

The old man was really afraid of Fu's family doctor. If there was a slight disturbance, he wanted to give him a general examination.

During this period, Fu Siming has been sitting on the sofa with him, talking to Fu.

Most of the time, Mr. Fu was talking. He was listening and nodded occasionally.

I really cherish words like gold.

Although Fu loved his grandson, Fu Siming's character was so boring that he couldn't talk to him, so he had to turn around and chat with Su Jin: "can you cook?"

Su Jin sat next to Fu Siming. She was almost stiff. She was looking for a chance to run away. Listening to Fu, she nodded: "a little."

"Can you make fish?" Old Fu asked again.

Su brocade club didn't have many dishes, but fish was the best. He replied, "yes."

"Then show your hand?" Old Fu looked forward and said with a smile: "dinner is here. Go after dinner."

Su Jin has a contradictory psychology towards Fu Siming, that is, he wants to be close, but he is afraid to be close.

When Fu said this, she suddenly remembered that Fu Siming's favorite food was fish.

She is willing to cook for him from the bottom of her heart.

With a grateful heart, Su brocade should come down: "well, if you don't do well, please bear it."

Old Fu waved his big hand and said with a smile, "don't be nervous. It's all family. Go."

Su Jinchang breathed a sigh of relief and went into the kitchen like on the battlefield.

When she went in, she found that the ingredients were ready and waiting for her to cook.

She looked at the smiling old Fu outside and suddenly understood.

All dressing changes are fake. I'm afraid old Fu knew that Fu Siming loved fish and deliberately asked her to show off her cooking skills.

Do you want her to catch Fu Siyu's heart with her cooking?

Su brocade skillfully pickles the fish and wants to be a braised fish, pickled pepper fish head, and then make a soup.

For a time, only the delicate figure of Sujin was left in such a large kitchen.

Old Fu sat in the living room with a satisfied smile on his face.

The girl looks weak, but she is very sharp in her hands. She has good grades. How can she match Fu Siming.

It's just that his grandson is too cold and lacks cigarette lighting.

"Si Yu, you go to the kitchen and start. After all, people are guests. What's it like to let Miss Su be busy alone?" Master Fu spoke.

Fu Siming's attention was all in the book. When he heard Fu talking, his eyes couldn't help but aim at the kitchen. Sure enough, he saw Su Jin busy there alone.

Without much thought, he got up and walked over.

In the kitchen, Su brocade concentrated on cooking. He didn't find Fu Siming quietly coming in. He turned and suddenly found a man behind him.

Su Jin was caught off guard and bumped into Fu Siming.

The man's tall body completely shrouded her petite body. Su Jin felt as if she had bumped into a meat wall.

The sharp end of the nose hurt. The sour feeling immediately spread from the nose, and the eyes were slightly sour.

"It hurts." Su Jin rubbed her nose and looked at Fu Siming with a resentful face, as if complaining about her dissatisfaction.

Fu Siming did not expect that Su Jin would suddenly throw himself into his arms. For a moment, he was stunned and looked at Su Jin with fixed eyes.

The girl's skin is fair, her nose is tall, and her eyes are big and divine.

Just compared with girls of the same age, it is less innocent and more sharp.

Like weather beaten, read all things in the world.

"Your hand can be put down." Su Jin noticed Fu Siming's distraction and kindly reminded him.

Just when they hit each other, Fu Siming's men consciously helped her on her waist.

Fu Siming regained his mind, took his hand back, looked at Su Jin frankly and asked, "can I help you?"

He actually took the initiative to help. Su Jin's heart was full of joy and nodded without hesitation: "yes."

Fu Siming knew nothing about cooking. Standing in this small world, he was at a loss.