Chapter 4

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date="2020-11-25"

title="Chapter 4"

weight="107693"

series = ["The Way of Favors"]

mode = "manual"

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"Girls wear this one, Mrs. Kaichun asked her to make a new embroidered house, but she hasn't worn it yet. It's time to change summer clothes. Next year, the girl will not be able to wear it again after she grows up. What a pity to leave it for nothing."

Lan Xiang took a piece of Begonia and red embroidered peony from the closet, and she stood in front of the full-length mirror and waited for Fu Rong, but her upper body was leaning forward slightly, and the small cherry mouth was also opened, as if she was suffering some discomfort. Whoops screamed twice.

Fu Rong just wiped her face and handed the towel to the little maid who was serving her to wash. He turned around and saw Lan Xiang standing there in a weird posture. She couldn't help but laugh, "I have suffered ten slabs. How come Mei Xiang looks good, but you still don’t Nice?"

Two "dereliction of duty" maids were lying on the bed for three days, and they finally came out today.

At the mention of this, Lan Xiang suddenly suffered a bit, and while waiting for Fu Rong to change clothes, she whispered: "The girl still said, how many times have you persuaded you to not listen, but not only you suffered, but the two of us were also beaten by the master. After a meal. Forget it, it’s okay to be beaten, as long as the girl doesn’t be naughty anymore, it’s worth getting ten kicks for both of us.

Fu Rong smiled, looked at the faithful servant who was turning around her in the mirror, and said sincerely: "Know that you are good to me, don't worry, you won't be punished in the future."

Both of her maids are only one year older than her. Mei Xiang is steady, and Lan Xiang is clever. It can be said that she grew up with her. She is playful and they will dissuade her. If she fails to dissuade her, she will help her to cover her. . In the dream, after she got married, she was angry with many mothers-in-laws in the county mansion. Others were afraid of the majesty of the county mansion, but the two of them were not afraid and always protected her.

Just thinking about it, Mei Xiang picked up the curtain and walked in, "Girl, the meal is ready, Madam wants you to go there earlier."

Fu Rong raised her head and asked Lan Xiang to help her wear a white jade collar button with apricot pattern, and asked through the mirror, "Did the young master carry it too?"

"Go, Madam intends to take the young master to Zhuangzi."

Mei Xiang couldn't help but bend her mouth when she thought of the little young master who was like a white and fat fairy boy. The man in the house has a magnificent face, and the wife is one of a thousand beauties. There are several girls and young masters who are all top-notch faces. Not to mention the three girls who have been born in shame at the age of thirteen. Even the eight-month-old young master, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is the best-looking doll she has ever seen.

She was in a happy mood, but Fu Rong was worried.

She missed her younger brother, but it was getting closer and closer to the time of her acne, up to four days. Although it was not easy to pass on as the doctor said, Fu Rong was still afraid that her younger brother would get sick.

But if she wants to go out, she can't pretend to be sick anymore.

Fu Rong gritted his teeth, untied the clothes he had just put on, and returned to the bed under the shocked eyes of the two maids, and told Mei Xiang: "Go back to the old lady and say that I was too excited and didn't sleep well last night. At this moment, I don’t want to get up in bed. Let them eat first. I will definitely be able to clean up before setting off.” Not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, she will not be close to her brother within ten feet of recovery before healed.

Mei Xiang was anxious, "What is the girl doing? It's better to get up quickly. On a good day, why bother to upset the old lady?"

Fu Rong couldn't explain, and simply lied: "Don't worry about it, just do as I say." After speaking, he turned and lay down.

She put on a pretense that the two maids had nothing to do with each other, so they had to work separately.

In the front yard, Fu Pinyan and others were already seated, only Fu Rong was left.

After listening to Mei Xiang’s reply, Qiao couldn’t help frowning, and stood up and said, “This child is getting worse and worse, I’ll go see her.” Her daughter will be coquettish and likable, and she doesn’t object, because she knows that men like them privately. The coquettish little woman, she also relied on her own methods to tie her husband's heart, but the rules that a girl should have in a girl's house must be established and can't be tired.

Fu Pinyan didn't care, and stopped his wife with a smile: "Forget it, let her stay for a while if she doesn't want to get up, let's eat first. Mei Xiang, you take the girl's breakfast and tell her that she can only sleep for a quarter of an hour, and then later. Just stay at home today."

Without being punished, Mei Xiang retreated happily.

Qiao stared at her husband dissatisfiedly: "You are accustomed to her, she is already thirteen, and see what you do if you are too lazy to come to propose a kiss in the future."

Fu Wan lowered his head and smiled, leaning over and wiping the corners of his mouth to help the younger brother in the small wooden cart next to her.

Fu Xuan also felt that the third sister was too lazy, but she was used to it, as if the third sister should be like this.

Fu Chen was willing to indulge his younger sister, and replied indifferently for his father: "It's best if no one proposes a marriage. I'll take care of my younger sister. It's best that all three of them don't marry, lest they get wronged in the husband's house." Flower, why does he watch them grow up every day, but let others take it home?

Qiao’s anger immediately shifted to the eldest son: "Shut up, talking nonsense all day, saying this in front of your two sisters, the book is for nothing?"

Her voice was soft and charming, and she didn't have the slightest momentum to train people. Fu Chen smiled, honestly closed her mouth, pretending to be afraid.

Fu Pinyan quietly kicked his wife's embroidered shoes, and then solemnly ordered the little maid to prepare the meal when Qiao looked over.

No one helped her, Qiao kicked her husband back and stopped speaking in anger.

Knowing that his mother must be upset, Fu Rong didn't linger too much. Estimating the time, he rushed over in time when a family was about to leave, turned to Fu Wan and said, "I'm sitting in a carriage with my sister, Xuanxuan, you are young, sit with my mother Let's get a car, mother can coax you after coaxing your brother." My sister is only nine years old, she has to be careful, even if she doesn't worry about her life, she can't bear to let her sister taste the kind of uncomfortable acne.

Fu Xuan closed his mouth tightly, too lazy to bother with the third sister's teasing.

Qiao wanted to reprimand the second daughter who liked to bully her younger sister, but Fu Rong was the best at observing her words and expressions. He ran away before his mother spoke and got into the carriage in the middle. After she was seated, she opened the curtains with a smile, and urged her family in a crisp voice, "Mother, you can get in the car quickly and go out for a day. Let's not waste time at the door. I will listen to my mother's admonishment when I get to Zhuangzi."

"Yeah!" Seeing her sister, Guan in Qiao's arms stretched out her hand suddenly, not knowing whether she wanted her sister or wanted to ride the carriage.

Fat Baby wore a tiger hat on her head, and her big black eyes looked at her longingly. When he saw his younger brother for the first time after waking up, Fu Rong's eyes immediately filled with tears. He didn't dare to tease him for fear of being noticed by his family, so he hurriedly lowered the car curtain and hid in.

Joe glanced at the car window more.

Why isn't the second daughter as close to her brother as she used to? had no choice but to get sick two days ago, and never went to the front yard to see when got better...

"Get in the car."

Fu Pinyan walked over after inspecting the carriage himself, and took the younger son for the time being, and passed the younger son in after both Qiao and Fu Xuan got in the carriage. Seeing that the mother and daughter were seated, they went back to see Sister Fu Wan, and then ordered the coachman to set off. He and Fu Chen rode on horseback, following the two carriages.

At the corner of the alley not far away, a gray-clothed young man pointed to the slowly moving carriage and whispered a few words to his companion, and then quietly followed, while his companion went in the opposite direction. Looking at the two well-trained appearances, it seems that they are used to doing such things. They walk fast when no one is there, and slow down when they encounter pedestrians, like walking in a leisurely courtyard, which is unremarkable.

Half an hour later, Fu Family and his party went to Zhuangzi in the suburbs.

Fu Pinyan is the concubine of Marquis Residence, and Joe is the unloved concubine of his aunt’s mother’s family. Both husband and wife have little money. In the first two years of extermination, the family was struggling. Later, he became familiar with the officialdom, and his days gradually improved. Up. Since then, wherever he went to work, Fu Pinyan would set up a farm shop. The farm kept his family’s leisure time, and the shop was managed by a competent shopkeeper. After more than ten years, his remaining money became more and more abundant.

"Daddy chose a good place this time. There are mountains and waters. It's similar to our Zhuangzi in Lanxi." Fu Rong jumped out of the carriage and said with joy to Zhuangzi in front of him. Logically, this is her first visit to Zhuangzi. Even if she lived here for nearly a month in her dream, she couldn't show familiarity.

After receiving her daughter's praise, Fu Pinyan smiled slightly, and said while picking up her little son: "Okay, let's go inside to rest first, and I will show you around for a while."

Fu Rongchao Fu Chen blinked and followed Fu Wan first, and Fu Xuan walked beside Fu Wan.

Fu Chen also walked around wittily, watching people pack things by the way.

Fu Pinyan and his wife went to the main room together. After entering the house, Fu Pinyan put his youngest son on the head of the kang, and when Qiao came to see his son, he pressed him to the edge of the kang, and kissed him frivolously: Time to be with you, right?"

Qiao's mouth curled his mouth, turned his head and groaned: "Why are you with me? If it weren't for a lot of fun, would you think of bringing me to Zhuangzi?"

Qiao's biological mother is from Suzhou, and her voice is just like what the book says. She is delicate and soft. Qiao's also inherited her mother's strengths. She has a beautiful voice and a soft body. This alone makes Fu Pinyan easy to ignore her aunt and niece. The identity of the newlyweds is extremely gentle. Qiao is also a wise man. In a few words, she let her husband know her situation in her natal family, and proved her determination to marry her husband with actions. In this way, the two of them got together and mixed the oil like honey.

Right now, not long after Qiao gave birth, the areas that should have been thinned down, and the abundance was still plump, playing petty and acting like a baby, Fu Pinyan was really crunchy, and he enjoyed it first regardless of his wife's obstruction. Afterwards, he was refreshed, but Qiao's legs were soft, and his two coats were soaked so that he could not see anyone at all.

"It just so happens that you stay in the house to coax Guan, I will take a few of them out, you don't like walking anyway, don't you?" Fu Pinyan lowered his head and bit her ear with his arms around his wife.

"Who said I don't like to go?" Joe twisted her husband's waist fiercely, his face flushed, and his eyes looked like Qiubo: "You will bully me, next time I do this, I will never go out with you again!"

Fu Pinyan laughed lowly and coaxed for a while, so that his wife was able to put out the fire before he changed his clothes and went out.

The three Fu Rong sisters happened to walk out, but did not see their mother, Fu Wan asked curiously.

Fu Pinyan said solemnly: "Brother Guan is going to sleep, your mother will stay in the house to coax him, and he will not go."

Fu Wan Fu Xuan is convinced.

Fu Rong quietly took a look at his father, then turned to laugh. The relationship between daddy and mother is really good. At this moment, the time has to be troubled. It can be seen that no matter how serious a man looks on the face, he will be romantic in private. The teaching of his mother before marrying in his dream is a talk of experience. what.

After Fu Chen came over, the five father and son went for a walk.

The trail in the forest is not smooth. Fu Rong has been thinking about how to get her parents to promise her to stay. After thinking about it or pretending to be sick, he deliberately walked to rugged places, planning to pretend to twist his feet or something, as an excuse to live in Grange recuperation. It's a pity that she forgot the temper of her father and brother. The two of them were in front of each other, and Fu Rong tilted her body. Fu Chen stretched out her arms and told her to hate iron and steel. You have to go to the corner, and you will fall into disarray carefully!"

My brother was too careful, and Fu Rong's injury plan had to be abandoned.

The sun was getting higher, and several people started to walk back.

When he arrived outside the forest, he suddenly saw a man in a gray robe walking out of the forest path on the left, supporting a branch with one hand and wiping sweat with the other. As soon as the two sides met, the man was stunned for a moment, and Fu Pinyan and his son blocked the three sisters silently and looked at each other silently.

The gray-robed man looked at the Zhuangzi in front of him and saw that there was only one family around him. He thoughtfully asked Fu Pinyan to his side: "Seeing that you are all luxurious, is it the owner of the farm?"

Fu Pinyan smiled and nodded, gentle and elegant, "Your Excellency?"