The Way of Favors

When Fu Rong finally plucked up the courage to look in the mirror, it was already half a month later. In the early summer, the birds were singing.

Her symptoms are mild, and there are not many acne. Now as far as she can see, most of the acne scabs on her body have fallen off, and only a few of the late ones are still left, black and black. , Big or small, the clothes can't be seen as soon as they are covered, and it doesn't itch. As long as Fu Rong doesn't touch it, it's the same as nothing.

What she worries about the most is not those, but the forehead.

The whiter she is, the more obvious the black scab is, so obvious and dazzling.

Fu Rong pressed down on the mirror angrily, not seeing and not upset.

"Girl, the second young master asks you to go outside to get your pulse." Lan Xiang reminded in a low voice outside the door. There are still two rooms in the Fu's house in the capital, and the Fu Rong brothers and sisters are in the same order as there.

"I got it." Fu Rongxing answered faintly. He got up from the mirror, picked up the white gauze hat and put it on his head, and suddenly remembered that Ge Chuan wanted to judge whether she was based on the scab left by the last chickenpox on her forehead. Healed, that is, the condition was no longer spread from person to person, and he threw the veil on the shelf with disgust, and shattered it before setting his forehead.

Anyway, a few people outside had seen her having acne, and it was useless for her to cover up.

In the hall, Fu Chen was talking to Ge Chuan.

Ge Chuan was knowledgeable and talkative, and Fu Pinyan would chat and drink with him every time he came, and Fu Chen even spent the long time on Zhuangzi by talking with Ge Chuan.

Seeing my sister came over in a white dress, she was curvy and Nana, her delicate face was strained, and she looked sad and aggrieved. Fu Chen just found it funny: "Sister, don’t worry, Mr. Ge just told me, now you can Go outside without being trapped in the house."

Fu Rong smiled bitterly, against a **** lump, she would rather be trapped in the house.

Respectfully saluting Ge Chuan, Fu Rong sat down opposite Ge Chuan expertly and stretched out his hand.

Ge Chuan drew the pulse, let Fu Rong show the scab on his forehead, and pressed it lightly, and nodded: "The girl has healed and should not be passed on again, but just in case, the girl continues here. Stay for three to five days and wait until the scab on your forehead has completely fallen off and returned home."

"Thank you, Mr. I've been troubled these days." Fu Rong sincerely thanked him.

Ge Chuan gave her a prescription called Yuxuelu. If there are wounds and scars on her body, apply some before going to bed every day. The scars disappear very quickly. Add some in the bath on weekdays. It also has the effect of beautifying skin. , It is much better than the usual high-priced recipes that my mother used to buy. It is really cheap.

Ge Chuan smiled humbly and asked a few words about maintenance. When Fu Pinyan arrived in the evening, he said goodbye.

Fu Pinyan wanted to stay with Ge Chuan as his own doctor, but after spending some time with him, he found that Ge Chuan was unruly by nature, and he rested his mind if he was not at ease in the small courtyard. He ordered someone to set up a banquet, and he also stopped at Zhuangzi, and personally sent Kagawa out of Xinducheng the next day.

"Brother, where are you taking me?"

On the second day after Ge Chuan left, Fu Rong was forcibly dragged out of Zhuangzi by Fu Chen. The young man had a big pace, and Fu Rong couldn't keep up, and didn't want to be dragged away by him, so he had to compromise and promised to go with him.

Fu Chen smiled and knocked the hat on her head, "Don't worry, you'll know when you get there."

Fu Rong curled his lips and followed him with small steps. While looking at the nearby rural scenery, he absently said, "Is there another surprise for me? I tell you, you will frighten me with a pair of black bugs. I, I let Daddy punish you for a month of confinement."

Fu Chen laughed loudly, thinking that the baby sister was so frightened by the pair of longicorns that she threw herself into his arms and screamed, and quickly said: "Don't do it, I'm not afraid of it, I promise you like it this time."

Fu Rong glanced at him suspiciously, wondering whether to believe him.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the brothers and sisters arrived at the edge of the woods, where the weeds were neater and denser than those on the country roads, and they were as high as one's knees and green, and in the green, a snow-white little goat was grazing. Perhaps the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and this lamb is not afraid of people. He looks back at his brother and sister, and then bows his head to eat his own.

The lamb looks good, but Fu Rong doesn't like it very much. He dislikes it and said, "That's it? My brother might as well give me the whole lamb." He was a taboo during his illness, and Fu Rong couldn't help being greedy after eating light food for almost a month. .

"A kind girl is only attractive, why are you so cruel?" Fu Chen took a few steps back in shock, and looked at his sister heartbrokenly.

Fu Rong didn't bother to listen to him poorly, and turned around and said: "Okay, now I can go back?"

As soon as he was about to leave, two tender voices suddenly heard behind him. Fu Rong looked over curiously, and saw a yellow ball digging out of the green grass, followed by another one, two of the same size, plush Fluffy, the color is bright and bright goose yellow, running small and twisted, awkward and cute.

Fu Rongqing couldn't help but stir up the white yarn in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get it?"

My younger sister liked it. Fu Chen was very proud. He ran to grab the two little yellow geese, and held them in front of his younger sister to show her: "I bought it from the village over there, how about it? Let's stew and drink soup at noon? Soup, it should taste good."

Fu Rong smiled and grabbed a little goose and played with him, "This gift is good, take it home together, my brother will love it." Her white and fat brother, she can finally hold it in her arms, so rare. .

"Okay, by the way, you have been bored in the house for so long, so why don't you come out to feed the geese in the next few days, and get some air." Fu Chen looked for this thing to relieve his sister's boredom. Of course, I hope she can come out. Walk around, restore your former lively temperament, don't sit in the house all day and sulking in the mirror.

"Then you have to accompany me." Fu Rong turned his head to act like a baby.

"Of course, my sister is born like a flower, and I can't worry about letting her stroll outside by herself." Fu Chen slapped her sister.

Fu Rong loved to listen, his eyes bent into crescents with a smile.

Because Fu Rong's body is almost in good health, Fu Pinyan did not come today. Before sunset, the brothers and sisters came to the forest to feed the geese. In fact, the forest was only half a mile away from the back door of Zhuangzi, and Grandma Sun Lanxiang stood by the door, clearly seeing the two brothers and sisters in the distance.

"Brother, do you think they are male and female? I want to give them a name." Fu Rong said cheerfully.

Fu Chen immediately poured cold water on her: "Don't look at them now, they will grow up a bit, and the color of their coat will change. You definitely don't like it." My sister loves beauty, and she has a temperament that suits her appetite. She doesn't care about looks. Planting and playing, once ugly, she immediately loses interest.

In this way, Fu Rong suddenly rested his mind and turned to talk to his elder brother. "In order to take care of me, elder brother has not gone to the Liang family to learn kung fu for nearly a month. Will he suffer a lot when he comes back to fight with his seniors?"

"You look down on me too much, let alone a month, just..."

Halfway through, and stopped abruptly, Fu Chen frowned and looked at the opposite country dirt road. Seeing that the carriage was indeed coming towards his own village, he quickly grabbed the two gooses back, "Someone is coming, let's go back first."

Fu Rong also noticed, nodded, and as he walked back, looking at the carriage slowly approaching Zhuangzi, he would inevitably remember the difference before and after rebirth.

Zhuangzi, who came after her illness in her previous life, came a few days earlier in this life and unexpectedly met the genius doctor Ge Chuan. Right now, because she didn't remove the acne scabs and delayed her return, she didn't expect to catch up with someone to come to Zhuangzi again, but she didn't know who this time was. Look at the sky, most of them are lodging. Just like Gechuan asking for water, it is a trivial matter, so I have never heard of it in my previous life.

She entered through the back door, and Fu Chen walked around to the front.

The carriage had arrived at the door, and Fu Chen simply stopped and waited for them.

Xu Jia, dressed in grey, jumped from the seat of the car and bowed his hand to Fu Chen: "The son is the master of this village?"

He was wearing an inconspicuous muslin robe, but his handsome face was like a crown jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was personable. At first glance, he was not an ordinary driver, but one can imagine that the people in the car are even bigger. Fu Chen glanced at the curtain of the car and replied: "Exactly, I don't know you..."

Xu Jia sighed lightly, looked at the red sun that was about to fall down the hill to the west, and explained: "My son is from the capital city. He just returned from Heze this time. He doesn't want to have the old ailments halfway, so he can't rush. Just inquired with the villagers. This place is far away Xindu City is still half an hour away. When we walked slowly past the city gate was mostly closed, we wanted to spend the night in Guizhuang. I wonder if it is convenient for the son? Or should we discuss with the elders in the family?"

My own Zhuangzi nearby is good, no wonder the other party finds it.

Fu Chen likes martial arts, there is a chivalrous spirit in his bones, and Xu Jia is not like a cunning person, and he is confident that he is superb, and he happily responded: "When you are out, who doesn’t need help, please, please, just a humble house. Simple, please bear with me."

"The son is polite." Xu Jia thanked him, and took out a silver coin from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Chen: "If you rush to stay at the hotel, there is much trouble, please let the son smile."

Fu Chen refused to accept it, and the two postponed a bit. Xu Jia had to put away the money, and before turning back to the car, please say: "You son, get off."

The people inside responded.

With only a soft nasal sound, Fu Chen couldn't help but looked at it, wondering what kind of character was inside.

The curtain of the car was opened from one side by Xu Jia, revealing a rainy blue embroidered moiré brocade robe. With the slight sound of clothes rubbing, the man got up and got out of the seat, calmly stepping on the stool and getting out of the carriage. The simple action, because the man is so expensive, it seems that he is stepping on a white jade step instead of a yellow wooden stool.

Fu Chen looked up, and after seeing the other's face clearly, he thought of his precious third sister for some reason.

The second sister fifteen and the third sister thirteen are all at the age of marriage and marriage. Fu Chen occasionally mentions candidates to his father. Fortunately for the second sister, it is the third sister's turn. Both father and son think that no one can be worthy of the appearance alone. On their thick. But at this moment, Fu Chen finally found one...

He looked attentively, and Xu Jin frowned slightly.

Xu Jia was observant and coughed softly.

Fu Chen regained consciousness in an instant, and quickly turned around to invite the two inside to hide his embarrassment.

Really, what are you thinking about? No matter how good this person looks, it's just empty air. Who knows his origin? And it looks like he is one or two years older than him. When Dongnong is old enough to get married, they might all be fathers, and they won't be worthy of one.

After arranging the rooms, Fu Chen went to the backyard.

Fu Rong has been waiting for him, "Who is here?"

Fu Chen shook his head: "I didn't inquire carefully. Those who borrowed the night will leave tomorrow morning."

Sure enough, Fu Rong stopped asking more questions.

In the front guest room, Xu Jia made a pot of Yuqian Longjing for Xu Jin and asked in a low voice: "When does the prince plan to do it?"