Chapter Forty-Nine: The Old Garden
Fu Jiren said coldly: "You are drunk, rest early." ”
Mrs. Fu snorted coldly and stumbled about to leave, but accidentally broke her foot and fell to the ground.
Liang Dongyao hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Although he and Mrs. Fu have always been disgusted, first, this is the hostess, and second, the person is a lady.
"Mrs. Fu, are you alright?"
Accidentally swept Mrs. Fu's high heels, Liang Dongyao was shocked, his wife had never worn shoes with such high heels and such thin heels when she was young.
Fu Tai struggled to take off the pair of high heels decorated with lace satin and rubbed his feet.
It was the first time he was so close to Mrs. Fu, in addition to the bursts of fragrant wind blowing on his face, Liang Dongyao also noticed that her skin was really good.
Is this what a woman who was born to be a big lady and married to a broad wife looks like?
At this age, the skin is still as fair and delicate as a young man.
Raising his head slightly, Fu Tai gently brushed the hair scattered on his forehead, probably because he was drunk, and his momentum was very weak today, and he said softly: "Please help me call the housekeeper." ”
Although he only saw the side face for half a day, Liang Dongyao was stunned by the exquisite makeup, and he paused before replying: "Okay, you wait a minute." ”
From beginning to end, Fu Jiren didn't come over to take a look.
Mrs. Fu didn't bother to look back, and leaned against the wall comfortably to close her eyes and recuperate.
When Liang Dongyao led the housekeeper and a maid over, he saw such a picture.
Mrs. Fu is wearing a set of pure white pants today, but the upper body suit is off-the-shoulder, and the chest is a three-dimensional butterfly shape.
Medium-length curls fall over the shoulders, and different earrings are worn on each earlobe, a large pearl on one side and an exaggerated metal ring on the other.
Very young, very fashionable, more daring to wear than many little girls who go to work in TP, mainly because of their good figure, they have not been blessed at all.
Liang Dongyao muttered in his heart, this is the effect that can only be achieved by not going to work and not doing housework.
Think about my wife, when I was young, I had to work and take care of the family, and it was a blessing that I didn't become a yellow-faced wife.
Although I make a lot of money now, I have a lot of chores in my family, and my wife also uses skin care products and cosmetics, but I can't compare with Mrs. Fu.
Although he doesn't like Mrs. Fu, he has to admit that the Mo family is all good-looking, and Mrs. Fu was also beautiful when she was young.
Suddenly, Liang Dongyao was a little puzzled, from the perspective of a man's lustfulness alone, there is such a beauty in the family, what is Fu Jiren not satisfied with?
Liang Dongyao has seen all the warblers and swallows outside him, and few seem to be as good as Mrs. Fu.
Including Jasmine's mother, that is, an ordinary little jasper, petite and lovely. If she had lived to this point, she would have been an average middle-aged woman.
Thinking about it this way, Liang Dongyao didn't seem to be so disgusted with Fu Tai.
My husband has an affair, and I have never had any biological children, so it is understandable that my personality is a little weird.
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The old lady of the Cao family has not come to the "Qichun Garden" for morning tea for a long time.
In the past, this was the place where Mr. Cao would come every day.
On the fifteenth day of every month, Mrs. Cao will also come.
Other times, she didn't bother to care who was with the old man, just like she didn't ask too much about where the old man spent the night the first night.
"Qichun Garden" is the house of a certain declining royal prince at the beginning of the last century, and it is said that the garden design and home decoration are very royal.
Anyway, later they started selling morning tea, and there were many people who came to vassal elegance.
Nowadays, it has long been a catering company, but it is not owned by TP, but is controlled by an overseas company.
"Fu Jiren lost the battle for this garden back then, but he was so angry that he never set foot since. ”
Revisiting the old place, it is naturally easy to think of the past, but Mrs. Cao didn't mean to mention the scandal of TP.
Cao Molan, who was accompanying him, said with a smile: "I was still young at that time, but I also remember that my father said that the original owner's family was unwilling to give TP because he felt that Mr. Fu had no foundation, and he was afraid that in his hands, the yard would lose its previous taste." ”
"Hahahaha," Mrs. Cao said with a smile, "Fu Jiren is a nouveau riche, even if he marries a girl from the Mo family, he can't wash off his rustic spirit." If this garden is given to him, he will definitely make more money than he does now, but people like us probably won't come again. ”
"If Mr. Fu knew your thoughts, he would probably be dizzy. It was not easy for him to catch up with the Mo family. ”
"Hmph, dirt buns are dirt buns. But his adopted son is good, I used to think that the child was lucky, and he didn't inherit the shortcomings of being a father, but now he says that he is adopted, that is, he is lucky, he can pick a smart and good-looking one when he takes a child home. ”
I've eaten almost, and I've had enough of polite words.
Cao Molan handed Mrs. Mo a document.
Old Mrs. Cao wiped her hands, took a cursory glance, and put it aside.
"Good idea, bold but too adventurous. If you really want to implement it, you need a board vote. ”
"I think it's decided now. ”
The waiter brought a cup of flower tea, and Cao Molan personally took it and put it in front of Mrs. Cao.
Taking a sip, Mrs. Cao wiped her mouth: "A cup of tea, it's better than at home when you put it here." ”
"Eating and drinking are all about color, flavor, and flavor, and this color also refers to the surrounding scenery. ”
Old Mrs. Cao glanced at Cao Molan: "You haven't lived at home all these years." Forget that our Cao family's garden is also one of the best places in the city. ”
"The garden is good, but the people are not. After speaking, Cao Molan picked up a bowl of white porridge and drank it all in a few sips.
Mrs. Cao was not in a hurry, waiting for her to finish eating, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that pregnant women can eat." But worrying too much is not good for raising a baby. ”
"Now they are all science students, and they don't pay attention to this. The doctor said that the law of the jungle is the strong, and it is the same in the mother's womb. If they are strong enough, they will naturally survive, and if they are destined to be eliminated, even if they are saved by external forces, they will be weak by nature. ”
"The men of our Cao family have never been prosperous, and their skills are not as strong as those of women. Your brother is no match for you. ”
"Thank you grandma for the compliment. What do you think of the little one in the uncle's family?"
"It's too young to see. ”
"Then you have a few more years of hard work, take a good look. ”
"There's no way around it. ”
"Why don't I help you? After Cao Molan finished speaking, she waved to the waiter outside the curtain.
The show was about to begin, and Mrs. Cao was also very interested, but from a distance, she could see clearly who the waiter had brought it.
That figure, that walking posture, there will be no second person.
"Mo Lan, you have never disappointed me, should you make an exception today?"
Mrs. Cao didn't like anyone who came, because she knew that there was still Mo Kongmeng's shadow behind this woman.
Yu Da Beauty is most suitable for this kind of antique place, and any stop there is a painting.
Everyone arrived, Cao Molan didn't talk nonsense, and handed Mrs. Cao a document.
"This is the uncle's inspection report, you look at the date. The result of the test is infertility. ”