The Way of Favors

At sunset, Qi Mansion finally calmed down.

Qi Ce changed into a normal uniform and went to the room: "Mother is looking for me?"

Madam Qi motioned for him to sit down for tea, dismissed the maids, asked about day-to-day matters, and suddenly lowered her voice: "There are so many girls of the right age here today. When you came back, did you see them?"

Qi Ce put down the tea cup and said a little funny: "Don't look at any evil, who does the mother think of her son?"

Madam Qi scoffed at him, but she also found out her son's temperament. It was hidden in any thoughts. It was easy to make people guess, so she opened the door and said: "You are not young anymore, I will tell your grandmother. I think the second girl from the Fu family has both good looks and good looks. What do you think? If you are satisfied, we should prepare, so as not to make people take the first step." Such a gentle flower is often what people want.

It turned out that my mother also fell in love with Fu Wan.

Qi Ce looked down at the tea, pretending to remember, "I haven't read it carefully, but since both my mother and grandmother like her, we might as well invite their sisters to visit our house in the name of a younger sister. My mother took the opportunity to carefully observe her temperament. The son is all arranged by the mother."

It's good for Fu Wan to be dignified, but she's too polite. She doesn't even look at him at all, so he can't figure out what she is thinking. Qi Ce wanted to impress Fu Wan first, telling her to like herself, so that the marriage would be happy. If Fu Wan still doesn't see her heart after personal contact, he won't be boring.

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Qi was overjoyed, "Okay, I will tell your sister when I look back." The son has a high vision. He has rejected many candidates in her photo before, but today he finally loosened, which really solved her heart disease.

"What do you want me to charge me?"

The door suddenly darkened, Qi Zhu entered the room with a smile, and sat affectionately under Mrs. Qi, his eyes turned around between his mother and brother, "If you whisper, you can whisper, why did you get involved with me again?"

Qi Ce lowered his head to drink tea.

The matter has not been settled yet, and the daughter is small. Mrs. Qi is not easy to say clearly. She temporarily made up an excuse: "Your grandmother likes Fu's three sisters. She praised me again when she saw people today. Azhu, you get close to them and take advantage of our garden. Li Peony is still open. In a few days, please invite their sisters to come to our house alone to make your grandmother happy."

Qi Zhu pursed his mouth, his eyes flashed with displeasure: "Why don't people have time to play with me? I heard Fu Rong said that she is going to Ziwei Mountain with Yingfang at the end of the month. Sister Wan Xuan will go with him. Every family is busy celebrating the Dragon Boat Festival. Mother really wants to invite them to choose a day after the festival."

Qi Ce glanced at his sister unexpectedly.

If the younger sister really likes Fu Rong, she should also call Fu Rong's nickname in private, the squeamish name that is said to be because she was confused when she was a child and called "Rong" as "Dong" instead of calling her name.

Dislike Fu Rong?

Fu Rong is ignorant, frivolous and superficial. No wonder his sister is not happy. Fortunately, it is Fu Wan he wants to marry, so he won't have to worry about his sister-in-law relationship in the future.

Some people are thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law, naturally others are thinking about marrying a daughter.

As night fell, Qiao got into the bed and leaned into her husband's arms, and talked to him about the Qi Mansion and his party, "I listened to them, it was because we saw Wanwan, what do you think?"

Fu Pinyan carefully savored the words of the old lady Qi, thinking of Qi Ce's diligence in Bai Ri, he was already seventy-seven sure: "mostly it is."

"Then do you agree?" Qiao was a little confused, "Qi Ce, I have met a few times, and it is indeed a good son-in-law candidate, but after the evaluation next year, if you are satisfied with your job in Beijing, wouldn't we be separated from Wanwan? "Although the letter is very close to the capital, Qiao's eyes are pantothenic when she thinks that she will leave the eldest daughter here alone.

Fu Pinyan patted her on the back and was silent for a moment to persuade: "This is no way. Even if I enter Beijing, I will have to end next year. Sister Wan will not marry now. At that time, we will be seventeen. We have been away from Beijing for many years. , After going back, all the characters must be familiar with again. People with high identities look down on us, and those with low identities look down on him. Choosing and choosing the ones will delay Sister Wan accidentally. Don’t worry about Su Niang, Qi Ce Youcai, you must be admitted to Beijing to be admitted to the Jinshi, then our family will be reunited? Besides, I am not very sure about the evaluation next year, just in case..."

"Nothing in case!" Qiao hurriedly covered her husband's mouth, not telling him to say bad words, "You have the abilities, and everything you want will come true!" For so many years, she watched him from a young Jinshi grew up as a prefect of a state, and she believed him.

She raised her head, and the water eyes under the light were about to overflow with love and respect, enough to melt any man's heart.

Being stared at by his wife like this, Fu Pinyan's heart that was about to melt into water suddenly aroused a strong desire. Hope, wanting to make her hard, let her know that her love is not in vain, let her know how powerful her man is, no matter in officialdom , Or body.

Moving his eyes down the small and white chin, and with his hands, he got into her high-supported dress. Fu Pinyan's throat was tight, and she turned over and murmured in her ear: "Do you remember Su Niang? , I also married you when I was seventeen. You were so beautiful that night..."

Qiao's face had already blushed under his skillful teasing, and when he heard that he held his hand through his clothes, "You mean, I'm not beautiful now?" Emei raised his eyebrows slightly, his beautiful eyes staring round, charming and charming.

Fu Pinyan laughed lowly and moved her hands together: "Beautiful, even more beautiful, Su Niang is a flower, husband, I water every night, how can it not be beautiful?"

Sentences of love came in casually, coaxing people willingly to cater to his absurdity, blooming freely in the green yarn tent.

The evening was tender and sweet, and it was easy to talk in the daytime. After Fu Rong begged him all morning, Qiao finally let go, "You can go, but you have to wait for your brother to go on the day of rest and let him accompany him. I just don't worry."

"That's how I planned." Fu Rong obediently turned and went to wrap Fu Wan, "Sister, come with me, and call my sister. Our three sisters have not been out to play together for a long time." The post was about to be posted, and she didn't worry about leaving her sister at home.

Fu Wan didn't want to go, so she glanced at the shining sun outside, frowned and said, "Which hot spring can I soak in a hot day?"

Fu Rong expected that she would say this, and explained with a smile: "You don't understand this. When I was recuperating on Zhuangzi, I heard Mr. Ge mentioned hot springs, saying that summer bathing is better than winter bathing. In the hot weather, I sweat a lot and it is easier to remove toxins from my body. My sister has more bubbles, her face will be tenderer!" He reached out and touched Fu Wan's face.

"Don't make trouble."

Fu Wan slapped her hand away, looked at the big eyes of her sister's expectation, and reluctantly agreed, "Just this time, not as an example."

Fu Rong leaped into her arms peepingly.

When Fu Xuan came back from class, Fu Rong asked her if she could go. Fu Xuan refused without hesitation. Fu Rong rubbed her head and called her "nerd", but did not persuade her much. This little sister is amazing, she has nothing to worry about.

At the end of the month, Fu Rong woke up early to dress up. He deliberately added two slender red silks to the clothes he brought over to wipe his forehead, which he kept for swimming. Huatian is easy to fall when wet, and she used to wipe her forehead to cope with it in her previous baths.

When the sisters went out, Fu Pinyan went out with Qiao, and repeatedly told Fu Rong to stay with her sister not to run around, and let Fu Chen be alert. After all, he was not his own villager. Who knows if the servants are not honest ?

"Father, don't worry, my son understands." Fu Chen's tone gave a hint of fierce energy. Before the two younger sisters went to the pool, he would personally check the safety of the neighborhood. If there was a daring intention to peep, he personally went to the person's eyes.

Fu Pinyan still trusted his eldest son very much, "Come back early the day after tomorrow and don't delay outside for too long."

Fu Chen nodded, and after bidding farewell to Qiao, he drove off.

Fu Rong negotiated with Liang Yingfang and met outside the Nancheng Gate.

After leaving the city, Fu Rong quietly leaned his head and looked forward. From a distance, he saw a carriage parked under the poplar tree on the side of the road. He turned his head and said to the person next to him: "Sister, look, I said Yingfang must have arrived earlier than us. ?"

Fu Wan didn't move, grabbed her sister's arm and pulled her back: "Be careful to be seen."

Fu Rong defended in a low voice: "There are few people here..."

"The main hall!"

A loud voice suddenly came from outside, shouting Fu Chen's words.

Fu Rong heard this voice several times, and kindly explained to her sister: "That's Yingfang's brother."

Fu Wan frowned slightly, and looked at her suspiciously: "How did you know that it was the eldest son of the Liang family? You met when you went to the Liang family to play?"

Fu Rong leaned back with a headache and closed his eyes to pretend to be uncomfortable: "Sister, don't you think too much? He is Yingfang's elder brother. I can naturally hear his voice when I bump into it a few times. Is there anything strange?" My sister is good everywhere, just because she is too tight, if she is not afraid of her sister going to Qi Mansion alone, she doesn't want to invite her to play with her.

Fu Wan also realized that she was worried too much, and she said softly: "My sister didn't mean that, but she was born well. I am afraid that others will think badly about you."

"No matter how good it is, a man would like me?" Fu Rong leaned against her sister's shoulder and smiled to her elder sister worryingly. Liang Tong is indeed a good brother to her brother. He serves as guards and bachelors together. He is two years older than his brother. She never heard of Liang Tong marrying a wife before she was born again.

The sisters whispered and murmured, and Fu Chen, who was outside, was also busy greeting Liang Tong, "Brother is here too?"

Liang Tongchao's younger sister, who had already ran to the Fu's carriage, raised her chin: "I came with her. We used to go to the pool on a hot day. These two old men in our family are used to them." The son of other people is a treasure. From childhood to childhood, the girl was born.

Fu Chen smiled understandingly, urged the horse to his side and looked at the carriage.

Fu Rong just opened the curtain to meet Liang Yingfang. Liang Yingfang knows some kung fu and is agile. He doesn't need to step on a stool to get in the car, so he can jump slightly, which really makes Fu Rong envious, but when she heard that the exercise is too hard, she just admires it and doesn't want to learn it at all.

"Yingfang sit here." Knowing that the two little girls were better off, Fu Wan thoughtfully gave Liang Yingfang a place, moved to the side and sat on the side. It just so happened that the car curtain hadn't fallen down, and the man outside looked straight.

Liang Tong looked silly.

He had seen Fu Rong and thought that Fu Rong was beautiful, but in his eyes, Fu Rong was just like his sister, who was a naughty child, unlike the one in front of him, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful nose, smiling, like a tree branch. Begonia flowers are bright and brilliant.

Liang Tong suddenly felt a little dizzy, raised his hand to cover his chest, where he jumped fiercely.

As he raised his arm, Fu Wan couldn't help but follow the movement that Yu Guangli had caught, and saw a man with a bronze complexion staring at him, dazed, abrupt and rude.

The face became hot, Fu Wan bowed her head and quickly pulled the curtain down.

The author has something to say:

Su Wang: What is so stinky about the bronze complexion, this king has eight pack abs and charming mermaid line!

Fu Rong: How about Brother Liang?

King Su: But you never touched him...

Fu Rong: Rogue, I wish you a little black house for a lifetime!