The Way of Favors

Fu Rong used chopsticks to cut the dumplings in the bowl in half, and picked the shrimp inside to feed his brother. When he took the chopsticks back, he found that his father was looking at her with a hesitant and worried look. She looked over and his father immediately smiled: "Don't Just feed him and you will eat too. If you are full at home, you won’t be greedy outside, and the things on the stall are not clean."

Intimacy is natural, as if she was dazzled by the worry just now.

Fu Rong knew that his father was afraid that the person he had arranged would make a mistake and accidentally hurt her. Even today, Fu Rong almost couldn't remember the number of times his father told her. He was a little irritable to be distrusted, and more satisfied.

Before returning to the Fushouyuan to change clothes after dinner, Fu Rong walked to his father's side and asked him with a smile, "Daddy, don't worry, come with us?"

Fu Pinyan looked at her helplessly: "You kids are shopping, what am I going to do?"

Fu Rong looked at him up and down, and smiled, "Daddy shaves off his beard, and then who knows if you are my daddy or my brother?"

This is flattery, but it is also true. Fu Pinyan's face is tender and not old. He is thirty-four years old this year. The father of five children has no wrinkles on his face. He usually pays attention to maintenance. His body is long and thin, just like a handsome teenager in his early twenties. Fu Pinyan himself knew that it was just that women like you to look good. The officialdom talks about seniority and tenderness, which is easy to be looked down upon. Therefore, he grows his beard early and adds three points of maturity and stability to him, with those deep eyes. Refined and wise.

"Shao poor mouth." Fu Pinyan joked unintentionally, and told him again: "Follow your brother, don't walk far, remember?" At the beginning, he didn't plan to do it when his daughter was walking with Qi Zhu, but Qi Zhu took the initiative. Invited, my daughter wanted to join in the fun.

"I know, always treat me as a child." Fu Rong was annoying, and quickly flashed people.

Fu Pinyan shifted his gaze to the eldest son, and Fu Chen raised his mouth: "Father, rest assured, the son will take care of him even if he wants his life."

She was smiling and she was promising to protect her sister, but there was a viciousness in the words that could not be concealed.

The man wanted to harm his sister, and he deserved it tonight.

Fu Pinyan nodded and did not say more, looking for his wife in the past.

Fu Chen went to the door to wait for his sister.

The night was filled, and the bright red lanterns hung in front of every house robbed them of light. There was the sound of horseshoes coming from the alley. Fu Chen turned his head and looked at the carriage of the Qi family.

The car stopped slowly, and Qi Ce jumped down first. Qi Zhu looked around and saw that only Fu Chen was outside. He smiled embarrassedly: "It's cold outside. I won't go down anymore. I will wait in the car for a long time. Please forgive me, Brother Fu."

Fu Chen looked at the smiling girl in the car with unprecedented disgust.

What is femme fatale, he finally learned. His own mother is beautiful and has the means. Fu Chen never thinks that a woman's scheming is a fault, but she uses her scheming on innocent people, or his blood relatives. If it weren't for Master Qi, how could they use such a secret arrangement? I went straight to the door and slashed her face directly.

But he didn't show it. He smiled politely as usual, and turned to Qi policy: "Azhu is still sensible. When my third sisters go out and never on time, I always have to wait for a while. I will do you today. Wait with me, really..."

Qi Ce glanced at his carriage and said in a low voice: "It's all like this, I just waited outside for a quarter of an hour."

He would be close, Fu Chen was happy to cooperate, and the two looked at each other, feeling pity for the same disease.

After laughing, Qi Ce looked inside the Fu’s house and asked with concern but not overly warmth: “The third sister was seriously ill a while ago. I’m not going to visit the house. I heard from Azhu that the third sister has lost a lot of weight, and the doctor can have a definite diagnosis. ?"

Mentioning this, Fu Chen immediately counted the doctors in Xindu City one by one.

Qi Ce seemed to listen carefully, and occasionally echoed a few sentences, but his eyes secretly paid attention to the inside.

He really missed Fu Rong.

I didn’t feel it at first, but later I didn’t see it. At the grandmother’s birthday banquet, she stupidly rushed out and hit him in embarrassment. She sat next to Fu Wan and stared at him with fierce eyes. She stood on the bow of the ship and gloated with a triumphant smile, not only because of the time. The passage faded away, but it became clearer.

So he learned that she didn't think about eating or drinking and was sick in bed, so he wanted to see her quickly.

A serious illness, he cares a few words, she should be very happy?

When he finally saw the figure, Qi Ce couldn't help straightening his back.

He wore a sky-blue round-neck brocade robe. In the night, the blue was almost white, setting his face like a bright moon and his body like a jade tree. He was as pure as a scholar and as a martial artist. Such Young Master Pianjia stood there quietly, watching the girl who was approaching, her eyes were tender and affectionate, and if she was the girl beside her, she might have already flown away.

It was Fu Rong who wanted to blame God's blindness for putting such a leather bag on him.

The same is amazing, Qi Ce admires Fu Rong wholeheartedly.

The little girl is thinner and thinner. She has grown a lot more than years ago. Wearing a plum-red embroidered cloak, Nana walked up curledly, with a looming white skirt. When she got close, her eyes moved from the slender and graceful figure to her face, but she saw her eyebrows bend like bamboo leaves, her eyes gleamed like stars, her vermilion lips were slightly thick, plump and red, and her face was beautiful jade, radiant and flawless.

The most striking thing is that there was a fire of phoenix blossoms in her forehead, she was arrogant, where she was like recovering from a serious illness, she was clearly reborn from the ashes.

Qi Ce quietly clenched his hands tightly, for the first time glad that he did not marry Fu Wan.

Such a beauty, no matter how delicate or bad, a man is willing to spoil her.

"Sister, it's been a long time."

He bowed his head slightly, and gently exhorted, "Look at you who are thin, you must be carefully treated in the future. Let's do it again, let alone our uncle and aunt, it's us, and I can't bear it."

Fu Rong had already decided to use his honey-belly sword. This time he didn't shiver anymore, but only smiled back: "Thank you, Brother Qi, for your concern. I remember it. Okay, let's go quickly. I don't know if there are any new tricks this year."

Qi Zhu picked up the curtain and told her: "Come here, let's take a car."

"Okay." Fu Rong responded with a smile. They are good sisters and of course they have to go in the same car.

The coachman had set the wooden bench long ago, and Fu Rongti’s skirt stepped on it. Fu Chen was about to go to help his younger sister. Qi Ce relied on the position to be closer, and held her hand before Fu Rong turned around. , Don't step on it."

His hands were big and warm, but Fu Rong was cold all over.

Because when letting go, Qi Ce's index finger moved from her wrist to the **** and then completely left. When passing through the palm of the hand, it caused a strange itch.

The seemingly provocative teases are the most attractive.

What exactly does Qi Ce want to do?

Forcibly resisting the urge to look back at him, Fu Rong pretended not to know, and quickly got into the carriage, sat firmly and rubbed his hands against the cloak twice.

Qi Zhu didn't pay attention to her small movements, and looked at her enviously: "Nongnong, you are so beautiful, I don't need to watch the lights tonight, just look at you."

Fu Rong angered her: "Every time I meet, I always say this. Besides, I ignore you and only play with Yingfang."

Qi Zhu smirked and hugged her arm: "Yingfang went back to my home for the holidays, you can't find it, you can only play with me."

The two little girls talked and laughed, and the laughter floated outside. Qi Ce was about to get into the Fu's carriage, and he glanced sideways when he heard the movement, thinking that it would be enough for the aunts and aunts to maintain such a superficial harmony after marriage.

Soon, the two carriages drove out of the alley back and forth.

From beginning to end, no one noticed that there were two people standing in the darkness where the tail lights of the alley could not be illuminated.

"Master, shall we go too?"

His response was the unhurried footsteps of men.

Whenever the ban is lifted, Qing'an Street, lined with shops, becomes the most attractive place in Xinducheng, and almost every shop will hang out riddles to add joy. The restaurant uses the most expensive mats as prizes. Of course, the silk and satin shop is a rare good material. Even the street sellers of steamed buns have made two big buns as prizes for the children to guess.

In Guotai Min'an, in the bustling light and shadow, the people are all smiling.

Fu Rong was very confident in her father, and coupled with her previous life experience, she did not try to tell which person in the crowd was arranged by her father, nor did she have the nervousness of the little girl who tried to figure out people for the first time, but took her brother to appreciate it. The lanterns on both sides kept a distance from Qi Zhu without leaving a trace.

As for Qi Ce, when he talked to her, she replied with a smile, without alienating or responding to his meaningful eyes.

Do you really think she will fall into his beautiful boyfriend with a good skin?

Xu Yan is much more handsome than him, and the tenderness in her eyes is true. She doesn't even want Xu Yan, will she be bewitched by him?

After dealing with Qi Ce's speechlessness again, Fu Rong turned around without hesitation. Just about to find an interesting stall, his eyes suddenly stopped.

In front of the lamp shop diagonally opposite, Xu Yan was alone. Looking at each other across the street, he was surprised after a little startled, and strode over to greet Fu Chen Qi Ce: "You guys are out shopping too? Why didn't you call me?"

Fu Chen chuckled, wondering if you didn't ask you to come here too?

Qi Ce was more polite, thinking that Xu Yan was not free, and secretly observed Fu Rong's reaction.

Fu Rong didn't react at all. She seemed to have found a baby, and she dragged Fu Chen to the stall in front. The soft voice was still clear in the noisy people around, "Brother, that lantern is beautiful, you buy it for me! "

Qi Ce felt helpless. It seems that she really likes playing, so she doesn't care about him tonight.

Xu Yan still remembered Fu Rong's indifferent words the day before, and she couldn't help but run away. Did she see that he had come up on purpose on purpose?

The two teenagers were thinking about Fu Rong, and they were a bit quicker when they chased the Fu family siblings forward. Even Qi Ce ignored his sister for the time being, and his eyes never left the plum-red figure.

Qi Zhu is not stupid, how can he not tell?

Qi's own brother was also bewildered by Fu Rong, and even complained that Xu Yan didn't even look at her.

I felt angry and slowed down.

Suddenly, his shoulders were suddenly grabbed by someone, and before Qi Zhu could react, he was forcibly turned around.

In panic, she wanted to call her brother, but another angry and rough voice covered her.

"You girl, girl, I was desperately trying to make money for you to spend, but you stole with me behind your back. Man! I told you to steal, I see if you lose that face, he can't get on you!"

In the crowd's uproar, the man suddenly lifted the clay pot and threw it forward.

Qi Zhu screamed in despair, instinctively raised his hand to cover his face.

In the intense pain of burning her heart and bones, she heard a sizzling sound similar to frying in a pan, so close and so painful.

The author has something to say: Su Wang: Tonight, an appointment?

Fu Rong: After such a thing, you are still in the mood. Hua Xueyue?

King Su: She is disfigured, what is it to you and me?

Fu Rong:...

King Su: See you tonight.

Uh, it’s the first time to be so cruel to bad guys, so beautiful ladies are so scared, what a damn~