Fu Rong looked around and didn't find Xu Jin, only to see his brother was sent back at some point, lying straight under the jujube tree where he was resting.

After a good game, Fu Rongli should be angry, but looking at the bamboo basket full of red dates next to his brother, Fu Rong laughed angrily.

Did Xu Jia decide to beat her on her own, or Xu Jin ordered it?

This kind of trivial matter can be considered, and I don't know what Xu Jia thinks when he hit the date.

Unable to find Xu Jin, Fu Rong glanced at the objects in his hand, only feeling hot. She can throw away the things Xu Jin gave away, but this can represent his dragon-print jade pendant. Xu Jin will ask her for it in the future. She said that she lost it. Isn't Xu Jin angry? A prince’s token was of no use in her hands. It was obtained by ordinary people, not to mention the money, and if it was used in a clever way, some small officials could be used, and it was even obtained by Xu Jin opponents to be framed...

Fu Rong didn't want to test Xu Jin's bottom line for indulging her.

After hiding the jade pendant close to his body, Fu Rong returned to Fu Chen and squatted down to take a closer look. Seeing that his brother was sleeping soundly and not as if something was happening, Fu Rong sat on the ground, looking at the bushes and thinking.

She came to pick dates in the previous life, but Xu Jin and Xu Yan didn't run into any of them.

Hearing what Xu Xi said, she was forcibly pulled by Xu Yan, and Xu Yan still took her to run around the mountain. What is there to go shopping on this mountain? Xu Yan doesn't like to eat dates. Thinking back to Xu Yan's first encounter, Fu Rong always felt that Xu Yan came to her specially today. The guy is gentle and gentle, and he spends a lot of time before getting married. She went out three times and met him at least twice.

The first meeting of the two in this life was ahead of schedule, and it was no surprise that Xu Yan chased her to the mountain.

What about Xu Jin?

Fu Rong racked his brains to recall, but couldn't remember where she picked the dates in the previous life. After all, it is different from the original self. It is impossible for her to live again and follow the original route for all the big and small things. Maybe she went to another place at that time, so she didn't run into the Xu Jin master and servant who was hiding here?

It seems that only this can explain the changes in the two lifetimes.

I don’t know what Xu Jin’s errand was going to do. He was hunted down. I heard that his brothers were assassinated after winning the battle in the previous life. It can be seen that he has always had many enemies. Perhaps this kind of hunting is for him. Home cooking?

With such a dangerous person, Fu Rong couldn't even get along with him. Xu Jin is a prince, and there are many masters around him. Those enemies can't help him easily, but if they know that Xu Jin is interested in marrying her, will they target her "sweetheart" or even her family?

Fu Rongsheng shuddered.

Let's take a look, it's best that Xu Jin is just for a while. I am confused, and regret it when I return to the capital. If Xu Jin is determined to marry her, Fu Rong will definitely dispel his thoughts.

Once it was difficult to subdue him, but now it is no easier to bore him.

Sitting on the ground warmed by the bright sunshine, thinking about the past life for a while, worrying about the future for a while, and I don't know how long it has passed, there was a sudden noise around me.

Fu Rong turned his head and found that his brother seemed to be about to wake up.

She quickly grabbed the bamboo pole and quietly walked to the jujube tree next to it to fetch dates.

When Fu Chen sat up in a daze, he saw his sister bending over to pick up dates.

He looked at his sister blankly, always feeling that something was wrong.

He seemed to have promised to help his younger sister beat the date, and the younger sister walked towards him, and behind him, he had no impression.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Fu Rong walked this way holding the dates. Seeing him sitting, he took a jujube and threw him angrily: "Who, who said he helped me beat the dates but lay on the ground to sleep late, sleeping like a pig and not waking up no matter how he pushed, next time If you do this, I will ignore you!"

"I'm sleeping?" Fu Chen asked blankly, covering the jujube that hit his neck and rolled down.

"You don't know if you are asleep or not?" Fu Rong gave him a weird look, then carried the bamboo basket in front of him like a show, "Look, I did it all by myself, brother, let's go, it's not early Daddy should be worried if he doesn't go back."

A relaxed attitude.

Fu Chen still couldn't figure out why he fell asleep, and stood up in a daze. He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, with a strange expression, "Why did it seem to be stabbed."

Fu Rong cursed Xu Jia in his heart, with doubts and concerns on his face, and motioned to his brother to lower his head: "Let me see."

Fu Chen bent over.

His hair was tied to the top of his head, because there was an imperceptible red spot on his tanned neck in martial arts, Fu Rong pretended to press it in surprise, "There is a small blood spot, is it bitten by a bug, brother? Does it hurt?"

Fu Chen shook his head, afraid that his sister would be worried, so he cheered up and said, "It's okay. It's normal to be bitten by bugs in this kind of place. Okay, let's go." Most of the time, he slept too long and his head became heavy, so it felt wrong. .

He did not doubt, Fu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Jin's matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words, anyway, it is useless for my brother to know it, so it is better not to say it.

"Why do you have leaves on your head?" When he straightened up, he saw Fu Rong's hair slightly messed up in front of him with a green jujube leaf on it. Fu Chen asked wonderingly, and then he laughed again. Get up, "I'm so stupid, I can hit a date by myself."

As soon as Fu Rongxin picked it up, he listened to him to justify himself, as if sitting on a swing up and down, staring at him with anger: "You are still laughing, please help me get the leaves down!"

Fu Chen flicked the back of her head before taking away the jujube tree leaves.

Fu Rong looked up and saw Fu Chen's bright smiling face.

Somewhere in his heart was touched, Fu Rong acted like a baby with his brother: "I can't walk anymore, my brother is walking behind me."

She also has an older brother, who is still the best in the world.

Fu Chen refused: "You are about to marry. If you are as old as Xuanxuan, I will bear you."

Fu Rong actually didn't really want him to carry him, just quarreling with him. He walked around behind Fu Chen and pulled his clothes, complaining as he walked: "It's not your sister when you grow up, brother, you can't be partial..."

"Okay, well, let me carry you on my back." Fu Chen turned around and handed her what was in her hand when she was really unable to walk, "You take it."

Fu Rong's heart was warm, and his eyes curled up with a smile: "I am teasing you, who wants you to carry it, your whole body is full of sweat."

"No matter how bad it is, it's your brother." Fu Chen glared at her and continued to move forward.

Fu Rong took two dates from the bamboo basket. After wiping them, one feeds them to his brother's mouth and the other eats them by himself. He vaguely asks, "In the future, my brother will marry his sister-in-law, if we can’t get along with the sister-in-law, who will my brother face? what?"

When Fu Chen was sixteen this year, he didn't even think about marriage. His wife hadn't been seen yet. Naturally, her younger sister liked to hear, "Of course it's you. No one is as important as your sister."

Fu Rong grinned and smiled, thinking that Xu Yan might have coaxed Xu Xi in the same way, and was unhappy again. For a while, I hope that the husband will value himself more than his sister-in-law, and for a while, he will be the sister, worried that his brother will help the sister-in-law to leave her out. After walking around in silence for a while, Fu Rong sighed, "Don't worry, brother, we will definitely get along with my sister-in-law, so you won't be embarrassed."

Why does my auntie have to be divided? It's good to get along, everyone is happy. To be fair, the sister-in-law is the one who wants to accompany his brother through his life, and his brother should value his wife more. As for them, Fu Rong believes that no matter what happens to their three sisters, his brother will stand in front to shelter them from the wind and rain.

She was serious, Fu Chen looked at her twice, and Nahan asked, "How can I say this for no reason?"

Fu Rong blinked and pulled out Liang Yingfang: "Yingfang said that she had a distant cousin who was not dealing with her sister-in-law, which caused her brother to frown all day long. Yingfang was always afraid that Big Brother Liang would marry a bad sister-in-law, so my sister I made a kiss with Big Brother Liang, and Yingfang was so happy."

Fu Chen slowed down, thought about it, and smiled: "Silly, when I choose a wife in the future, you can accompany your mother to check in together, and choose the one you can be your sister-in-law to save you from having trouble in the future."

This sentence sounds better than the previous one. Fu Rong was happy while thinking of another thing, and said hurriedly: "Okay, this is what you said, then we don't want to pick someone, but you don't want to marry." The previous brother also did. I don't know how to think, until the twenty-fourth, I didn't get married, and my mother was so sad. This time I can't let my brother bachelor anymore. She still wants to hug her little nephew and niece.

Fu Chen laughed: "That depends on what girl you picked for me. If it's a tigress with a sturdy back, I would rather not go home."

Fu Rong slapped him on the arm: "Who is free to pick you tigress?"

In the refreshing Zaoxiang, the brothers and sisters went down the mountain in a fight.

When he returned home, Fu Rong wrapped Xu Jin's jade pendant in a veil and placed it in a small box. She kept the key and only waited for the opportunity to return it to Xu Jin in the future.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky is getting colder and colder, the autumn wind blows the treetops, the cold wind blows snow, and the city of Xindu has a depressed scenery.

Fu Pinyan was nineteen-year-old Zhongjinshi who was released the following year. Before he was promoted to Jizhou prefect, she had been traveling around the Yangtze River. Last year, when he moved to Xindu, Fu Wan and Fu Xuan had adapted well, except that Fu Rong didn't like the winter here, the wind was cold, the yellow sand was occasionally rolled, and there were few flowers and plants to see in the yard.

So after the winter, Fu Rong seldom went out, and just wandered around at home. He either went to Fu Wan's house to help her sister embroider two small dowries, or went to the main room to coax his younger brother, or went to Fu Xuan's place to read and write. There are many people, but there are also companions.

On this day, Qiao’s family counted the New Year’s gifts prepared for the capital in Nuan Pavilion. Fu Rong hugged his younger brother to join in the fun. He found that there was something more than last year. He said clearly: "Big brother has made a kiss with the Qin family. Have to give the Qin family a New Year gift?"

My family is the second room of Jingyanghou's Mansion. In the big room, Jingyanghou has two sons and two daughters. The eldest daughter is married into the Prince's Mansion as a side concubine. Fu Ding was upright and generous, and had the elder brother style. Fu Rong shouted "Big Brother" sincerely.

Qiao turned over the fabric, "Yes, next year we have to prepare a big red seal, Do you want to have a wedding wine?"

Fu Rong chuckled, "Actually, I don't want to go, but I don't want to go, so I will go if my mother goes."

The daughter said sweetly, and the Qiao who knew it was a fake was also happy. He glanced at her and said, "Look at your performance in the past few months. If you are obedient, I will take you. Bring Xuanxuan to Beijing."

Fu Rong quickly assured that he would be obedient.

When Fu Ding was married, she was completely focused on Xu Yan. She felt that there was nothing fun in the capital, and she didn't want to go there because of the bumps in the carriage. This time, she couldn't miss the opportunity again. To congratulate them, they have to live in the capital for at least ten and a half days, and maybe they can meet the nobles by chance.

The New Year’s ceremony was prepared, and Fu Chen led the people to the capital when it was relatively free at the beginning of the month.

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, Fu Chen came back with a few carts full of gifts, including the four treasures of the study for Fu Pinyan and Fu Chen, the satin and fur powder for Qiao's mother and daughter, and many specialties in Beijing.

Family reunion, the New Year was lively.

Years later, the families started frequent banquets.

On the sixth day of the Qi family, the post was delivered early.

Fu Rong didn't want to go, but Qi Ce laughed so terribly last time, and instinctively wanted to stay away from him.

Qiao still remembered that Qi Ce hooked up with Bai Zhi, and did not want to take her daughter, especially the more and more brilliant second daughter, fearing that Qi Ce would stare at Fu Rong again, but Qi Zhu invited Fu Rong several times before. I found an excuse to push it. Nowadays, I can’t push it anymore during the happy season. It’s not good to look at the face because it’s too many times. We'll be back soon." The female relatives are in the backyard, unable to touch Qi Ce.

Fu Rong thought for a while. Sister stayed at home. As long as she didn't go around at Qi's house, Qi Ce didn't have a chance to avenge her, so she agreed.

On the morning of the sixth day, Fu Rong spent a long time in the warm bed before getting up.

Lan Xiang deliberately picked a plum-red fox fur cloak and hugged it in his arms, boasting: "The girl looks best in this one. Standing in the snow, she looks like a plum blossom fairy."

After being so bluntly praised by his maid, Fu Rong almost sprayed out the mouthwash and wiped his face before saying: "Change it, just put on that snow-blue one."

Go to Qi's house, how can you bother to dress up?

The author has something to say: Su Wang: It’s the sixth day of the year? Then I still won't go back, anyway, I will be playing again soon.

Beautiful woman: Do you want to be rejected so eagerly? Then back to the small black room with a broken heart, secretly hurt?

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