Chapter 80: Choice (Yuma and Shibi 4000+)
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He Zhixiu's busy hands paused, and her eyes were a little evasive, "I didn't say anything, I apologized for Second Master Fu and us, saying that you are a good boy, and she is very happy to have been with her in the house for so many days." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Really?" Fu Mingxian didn't believe it, looking at He Zhixiu's appearance, Fu Zhoushi would definitely not just say this, otherwise she wouldn't be a little abnormal when she mentioned Fu Zhou.
"Mother can still lie to you. He Zhixiu changed the subject, "Go and wash your hands and prepare, the meal is ready!"
"Oh...... Good. He Zhixiu was reluctant to say, and Fu Mingxian had no way to keep asking, thinking of finding an opportunity to let He Zhixiu take the initiative to speak.
Mama Zhang and Hongsu also helped bring the dishes to the table.
He Zhixiu made several specialty dishes today, which successively filled the Sumuli table, milk porridge, ruyi rolls, crab roe crisp, Dongpo meat, crystal winter melon dumplings, and ...... Fu Mingxian's favorite pea yellow.
"Ah Heng, see if the pea yellow made by your mother is not to your taste, last time you said it was delicious. He Zhixiu said as he handed the pea yellow to Fu Mingxian.
The best ...... that Fu Guogong Mansion did It's pea yellow.
Fu Zhoushi also likes to eat pea yellow, she once laughed at her for not being half like her grandmother, but in terms of food preferences, she is more like.
Fu Mingxian was a little stunned, looking at Pea Huang slowly, but she didn't put down her chopsticks.
In fact, Fu Zhou's words are right, Fu Mingxian was arrogant and persistent in her previous life, but her essence is not bad, to be more precise, she is kind-hearted.
Fu Zheng and Zhao Jinxiu are both dragons and phoenixes among the people in Yingtian, where can their daughters go?
Fu Mingxian is the kind of person who will repay ten times when someone gives her some warmth, and she is still worried about Fu Zhou's in her heart, that is her grandmother.
Facts that can't be changed.
Broken bones are still connected to tendons.
"Ah Heng, my mother said that if you wrap a few copper coins in the dumplings, the person who eats it will have good luck for a whole year next year!" Fu Mingyuan pushed Fu Mingxian, "Don't be stunned!"
"This is the treatment you have only had when you haven't been home for a long time, you don't know, when you are not at home, my mother didn't cook such a table of good dishes for me!"
"Oops, my teeth ......" Fu Mingyuan ate the dumplings wrapped in copper coins while he was talking, and spit the copper coins on the table, "Haha, this luck is here, I really can't stop it!"
Fu Mingxian smiled and put a chopstick into the bowl, but she was not as rude as Fu Mingyuan, eating in small bites, and sure enough, she saw that there were copper coins hidden in the dumpling filling.
Good luck next year!
After dinner, Fu Mingyuan pulled Fu Mingxian and talked for a while, the sky gradually darkened, Fu Mingxian was always absent-minded, He Zhixiu saw Fu Mingxian's appearance and just shook his head and sighed but did not poke it, urging her to go back to the room to rest early.
Fu Mingxian dismissed Quezhi, locked herself in the door, and sat in front of the Luohan bed like this, looking at the delicate plum blossoms inserted in the cloisonnΓ© entwined branch porcelain vase placed in the window.
The dream that I had just been doing for a long time was too real, and many things I had forgotten when I was a child came back to my mind, which made people feel uneasy for no reason.
In a trance, Fu Mingxian saw a figure outside her door, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in her heart, could it be that she had been robbed?
She cautiously approached the door, only to find that it was He Zhixiu wandering outside her door.
Fu Mingxian's vigilance faded, but it became doubtful, opened the door, looked at He Zhixiu standing under the porch and asked, "Mother, is there anything you want to tell Ah Heng?"
"Why didn't you come in?"
He Zhixiu's eyes flickered, "It's okay, it's not a big deal, my mother just came to see if you had fallen asleep." β
Fu Mingxian smiled, "I just finished freshening up and was about to go to bed." β
"Well, that's good. He Zhixiu swallowed, "It's okay, then you go to bed early, remember to cover the quilt at night, don't catch a cold." β
He Zhixiu turned around and wanted to leave, but took a few steps and stopped.
He Zhixiu looked at Fu Mingxian hesitantly, "Mingxian, you ......"
"Mother, what's wrong?" Fu Mingxian walked out of the door, the wind at night was very cold, and she was full of excitement, "Why did you stop talking several times?"
Fu Mingxian's willow eyebrows tightened, "Mother, did Old Madam Fu say something bad to you, or did she embarrass you?"
"You kid, how can you have such thoughts, how can the old lady embarrass me. He Zhixiu shook his head in disgust.
"Then why are you hesitating?" Fu Mingxian didn't believe it, He Zhixiu must have something to say to herself.
He Zhixiu patted Fu Mingxian's shoulder and signaled her to rest assured, "You don't have to worry about me, although my mother has a soft temperament, she is not bullied and can still smile." β
"Old Madam Fu is really nice. β
He Zhixiu felt so from the bottom of her heart, "When I picked you up, she also told me about her plans for you, and my mother didn't have any opinions." β
"Your family affairs, I hope you can recognize yourself, with the help of the old lady, I think the husband will be even better in the future. β
Fu Mingxian was a little surprised, she didn't expect to hear such an evaluation of Fu Zhou's from He Zhixiu's mouth, "Mother ......"
"Aren't you even angry?" Ah Heng is still hesitating how to explain this to you. β
Marriage is a major event, it was the parents who were in charge, Fu Zhou's had nothing to do with her but wanted to Zhang Luo for her, Fu Mingxian was embarrassed how to explain, but she didn't expect that Fu Zhou's would tell He Zhixiu in person.
He Zhixiu smiled, "You stupid child, why should your mother be angry for the good things you plan to do in the future?"
"Old Madam Fu has already said that the people you choose are only good candidates for your liking, and they are all good candidates with clean nets, which is an opportunity that others can't ask for. β
"Just ......"
He Zhixiu looked at Fu Mingxian, "It's just that the old lady's body doesn't look very good, if you are free, you should go and accompany you." β
Fu Mingxian's heart chuckled, He Zhixiu would say such a thing, such a move was too abnormal.
"Mother, ......" Fu Mingxian paused, "You have never doubted, why did Old Madam Fu do this to her daughter?"
"Old Madam Fu thinks that you are very close to her, this is your blessing, what's so strange about your mother?" He Zhixiu avoided the important and trivialized, "Ah Heng, it's a good thing that you can let the old lady make plans for you." β
"When I picked you up, the old lady was a little reluctant, so she refused to let you say goodbye. He Zhixiu thought for a while, "Actually...... Actually, your father didn't have any opinions. β
Fu Mingxian's eyebrows tightened, and even Fu Jiahuan agreed, what did He Zhixiu say to Fu Jiahuan? What did Fu Zhou say to He Zhixiu?
Could it be that something important is going to happen?
My heart hurt inexplicably, and Fu Mingxian had a faint bad premonition, could it be that Fu Zhou's condition had worsened again?
He Zhixiu sighed, "Bad fate." β
"Think about it, if you don't want to go back, your mother and father will naturally be happy, but your mother doesn't want you to regret it......"
He Zhixiu no longer stayed, leaving Fu Mingxian tossing and turning all night.
This night, Fu Mingxian was almost unstable, her face was pale when she woke up in the morning, and her spirit was not very good.
After a simple freshening, I poured some more rouge to make up for my complexion, and then went to ask He Zhixiu for peace.
He Zhixiu was leaning on the big kang near the window, pruning the red plums that had just been picked back, she chose well, the red plums are all half-opened flower bones, and they can bloom for a while in the room.
"Ah Heng, you're up. He Zhixiu glanced at the tiredness on Fu Mingxian's face, pretended not to see it, and said, "Seeing that this red plum blossom is just right, but the flowering period is so long, and it will wither after this period of time." β
Click.
As he was talking, the scissors in He Zhixiu's hand cut off another side branch, "Look at this red plum, it's clear that they were still together one moment ago, and the next moment they can't tell when they will be separated, just like people." β
"When she was alive, even if she was sitting there, you knew she was there, and she had sustenance in her heart, but what about the day she was gone?"
He Zhixiu's tone was slightly sour, "I just don't even have a thought." β
Fu Mingxian's steps stiffened at the door, looking at the red plum branches and leaves falling on the ground, her eyebrows tightly twisted together.
He Zhixiu was neat with his hands and feet, and quickly inserted the red plum into the cloisonnΓ© wrapped in the porcelain vase, and looked back and forth, "This year's plum blossoms are really good, but I don't know how long they can bloom, and when the winter snow melts, the red plum should also be thankful......"
Obviously, they were together one moment, and the next moment they couldn't tell when they would be separated......
When she was alive, even if she was sitting there, you knew she was there, and she had sustenance in her heart, but what about the day she was gone?
Fu Mingxian's heart kept thinking about He Zhixiu's words, and she only felt like a knife.
Her uncles in Fu Guogong's Mansion are like wolves and tigers, and they don't have any family affection for her, but Fu Zhou's family, Fu Zhou's ......
Fu Zhou is the only one who has family affection for her.
Even if she stood by and watched back then, Fu Zhou's never harmed her after all.
If Fu Zhou's family is gone, and the home in her previous life is gone, Fu Guogong's Mansion will completely become a stranger to her.
Revert to one 's origin.
Many people in a foreign land always think that one day they can return to their hometown, even if they can't go back when they are alive, if they can go back after death, they will be happy.
Even if Fu Mingxian has seen many things clearly in her life, she still can't completely clean her sleeves, and her heart will still be shackled.
The red plum fell to the ground, and the budding flower bones were broken off the branches, just like Fu Mingxian's heart, as if they were torn apart.
"Mother, I want to go back. Fu Mingxian stepped forward anxiously, holding He Zhixiu's hands tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, her eyes were slightly red, "I want to go back." β
He Zhixiu slowly put down the scissors and touched Fu Mingxian's head, "Ah Heng, don't cry." β
"You still have a home, and your mother and your family are here waiting for you to come back. β
"Mama Zhang has already prepared a carriage for you. He Zhixiu's voice was a little choked, "Go ahead, pay attention to safety." β
Fu Mingxian nodded heavily, and rushed towards Fu Guogong's mansion at a galloping speed, Quezhi had already obeyed He Zhixiu's orders, packed up his things and waited for Fu Mingxian in the carriage.
Fu Jiahuan slowly came out of the inner room, looked at Fu Mingxian who was in a hurry, and looked at He Zhixiu, who was sitting on the big kang by the window and crying sadly, and couldn't help sighing, "Why are you doing this?"
Obviously he was very reluctant, but he still persuaded her to go back. β
He Zhixiu's tears couldn't stop falling, and she fell into the cloisonnΓ© wrapped in the Wenzhi porcelain bottle, and said in a choked voice, "Old Madam Fu sent someone to send me over to pick up Ah Heng back, and she talked to me a lot. β
Fu Zhou said that once upon a time Fu Guogong Mansion was so glorious, she had an excellent son, a well-behaved granddaughter, and an enviable family, but unfortunately her son died in battle, and her daughter-in-law also hanged herself, leaving only an orphan girl.
A good home is so shattered.
Fu Zhoushi cried several times and fainted, every time he saw his granddaughter, he couldn't help but think of his deceased son, and later because of some things, his granddaughter was taken to her grandfather's house to raise, she agreed in order to escape the truth of her son's death, and also in order to let her granddaughter survive safely.
The granddaughter is an adult, and the appearance of her son is more and more revealed between her eyebrows and eyes, and the mother is strong, Fu Zhou's family has to be strong, she just planned to get close to her granddaughter, but was told by the other two sons.
There is a crisis in the Fu Guogong Mansion, and he must marry his granddaughter to the powerful to settle the matter.
At first, she refused, but her son begged her with his life and the future of the entire Fu Guo Mansion, she cried all night holding Fu Zheng's tablet, and her eyes were not very clear from that time.
In the end, for the sake of the stability of Fu Guogong's mansion, she chose to ignore it, and her granddaughter knelt in the heavy rain and begged her all night, so she stayed with her in the rain through the door.
She saw her granddaughter tied to a sedan chair, and in the end, she died of illness at her husband's house.
The body is also not very good because of self-blame.
The old man was in the twilight, and he still couldn't help but reddened his eyes when he talked about the past, which showed that he was telling the truth and couldn't deceive anyone.
She said that Ah Heng looks very similar to her deceased granddaughter, and when she looked at her, she remembered the days when her granddaughter was by her side, although the damage was irreparable, but she always wanted to do something.
Being good to Ah Heng is like being good to her dead granddaughter.
When people are old, they will always think back to the past, regret what they have done, and still decide if they do it again.
Let Fu Mingxian marry Wang Yan and finally die tragically, which is the most regrettable thing in the old lady's life.
It's a pity that there is no chance of a new one.
Fu Mingxian is dead, and she will never come back.
"I don't think her body is very good, I think let's let her mistake Ah Heng for that young lady. He Zhixiu wiped her tears, "A few more days if you can stay with you is a few days." β
"Even though ...... Even though she had made mistakes, she now knew that she was wrong, and she felt guilty for most of her life. β
Guilt is the best punishment, when you die, you just close your eyes and don't know anything, and the living will always be tormented by the mistakes you made in the first place.
Fu Jiahuan stopped He Zhixiu's slightly trembling body in his arms, was silent for a long time, and finally said a word, "Don't cry." β
(To be continued.) )