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Fu Wei hugged Fu Xin, raised his head, and said firmly: "She has two sons and one daughter, and she should be satisfied." I told the old lady that you can rest assured about the child, she won't dare. Probably she also noticed it, and didn't mention the matter of hugging Han Niang again. ”

Shen Rong walked up to Fu Wei, and in his arms, she looked at Fu Xin, who was still sleeping, with a soft face. "If she can let me raise this child well, then I will no longer care about her before. She has lived hers, I have lived mine. It's the second master, I can also do without it. I must raise her personally, raise her well, and watch her get married. When the time comes, I will be willing to die. ”

Fu Wei reprimanded: "What nonsense?"

Shen Rong stretched out her hand to take Fu Xin, and said, "The second master doesn't go forward to take a look, the second lady will also go and take a look, I always feel that today will not be so easy to pass." ”

Fu Wei handed the child into Shen Rong's hands and said, "You don't have to rush to hug Hanniang over, just stay here." Just out of confinement, you are weak again, I will take Ji's mother over first, with the child, I will let her pick you up. ”

Shen Rong nodded, looked at Fu Xin's round face, and couldn't help but kiss her on the little cheek. Holding Fu Xin into her arms, Shen Rong secretly swore that even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, she would not snatch Fu Xin away from her hands.

However, Fu Wei walked on the front foot, and Aunt Zhang on the back foot arrived at the gate of Ning Mengyuan. It's just that Fu Wei seemed to have calculated correctly, but he suddenly turned back, just blocking Aunt Zhang outside the door and not letting her enter Ning Mengyuan.

Aunt Zhang was also taken aback by Fu Wei, who suddenly appeared in front of her, and hurriedly saluted, and said in a panic: "Second Master An." The old slave sees the second master. ”

Fu Wei had a cold face, glared at Aunt Zhang, his tone was so cold that it seemed to be frozen, colder than the winter in the south, and said, "What did she ask you to do? I had the strength, so I started to do it again. Say, were you instructed by her to come to hug Hanniang?"

Aunt Zhang stammered: "If you go back to the second master, there are guests in front of you who want to see the child, so the second ...... Second lady......"

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Wei had already kicked over, kicked Aunt Zhang and said, "I don't know what she thinks? Don't you persuade her, let her do less, and still want to play sloppy with me? You go back and tell her, let her die, otherwise she will be good-looking." Didn't she also give birth to a daughter? Since she likes to hold other people's children so much, then I don't think she wants her own. It just so happened that the old lady liked her daughter very much, so she gave it to the old lady to raise. ”

Where did Aunt Zhang dare to talk?

Fu Wei turned to the doorkeeper on the door and said, "Close the door, don't open it if anyone knocks on the door if it's okay, just say what I ordered, whoever has something, let them go to me." ”

The doorkeeper hurriedly closed the door and locked it tightly.

Shen Rong heard the girl outside come to report the news, and just smiled coldly. She has also fought with the Lu family for so many years, although she has the upper hand everywhere, but the price is also big. Child, she didn't keep one child after another. Therefore, Shen Rong knows the Lu family very well.

How could the Lu family just forget it? The Lu family hated Shen Rong to the core, but they were afraid that from the moment she gave birth to the child, the Lu family's abacus had already been planned. How to torture her. Pick up the child and torture the child in front of her.

Thinking of that scene, Shen Rong's heart tightened. Sure enough, if she couldn't keep this child, then she would rather die with Fu Xin than watch Fu Xin fall into the hands of the Lu family.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Fu Wei was no longer happy, a bunch of relatives and friends came to congratulate the full moon, and they always wanted to see the children. When Ji's mother came to pick it up, Shen Rong had already fed Fu Xin, wrapped the quilt, and held it in her arms, waiting for Ji's mother to come and personally hugging Fu Xin.

The hand that was pressed under the child used force. Shen Rong went out, folded the corners of the quilt, and covered Fu Xin's chubby face to save the wind. Fu Xin fell asleep obediently, breathing evenly, and she didn't feel the turbulence between adults at all, and today may be related to her future life in the Fu family.

The chubby little face hidden under the quilt moved. Then I don't know what I dreamed of, and suddenly I let out a "haha" laugh. Shen Rong hugged Fu Xin hard.

Mother Ji was afraid that she would be tired of Shen Rong, so she said, "Slave and maid, hug it." My aunt has just come out of confinement, and her body is still empty. ”

Shen Rong shook her head. Although Ning Mengyuan and Bao'an Hall were not close to each other, she must not let go. She has to deal with it carefully, if the child is in the hands of Ji's mother, I am afraid that she will not be able to keep it.

Bao'an Hall is full of women, except for Mrs. Zhou, all of them are ladies and wives with heads and faces in Yangzhou City. The Lu family has some friendship with those official wives, these people are either Lu Chenghai's old department, or they have the grace to carry them, and then they know that Lu Chenghai has now been transferred to Beijing, and he is close to the Son of Heaven, and he wants to tie up.

Therefore, one by one, they all look forward to the head of Lu's horse.

Originally, Mrs. Zhou shouldn't be here, but because there were people in front of her, Fu Wei was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take care of Shen Rong, so he specially begged Mrs. Zhou to be here, and at a critical time, she could suppress the Lu family.

Although Mrs. Zhou is the ancestor of the Fu family, what these people really revolve around is the Lu family. The few brothers in the Fu family didn't go to school and stayed at home. Older, the eldest son of the Lu family and the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Tu, is seventeen years old, and Fu Ying's eldest son, Fu Yi, the second eldest of the Fu family, is sixteen years old, and he is already outside to help the adults greet the guests.

And Fu Ying's second son, Fu Jiaxing's third, eleven-year-old Fu Fan, took Lu's youngest son, Fu Jiaxing's fourth and eight-year-old Fu Feng in the yard, playing with the children of the guest's family.

Just in the expectation of everyone, seeing that it was almost time to start the banquet, Shen Rong, accompanied by Ji Ma and a few girls, came to the main house Bao'an Hall with Fu Xin, who was also wrapped in brocade quilts.

Shen Rong just walked into the hall door, and there was someone who wanted to slap the Lu family, so he smiled and said: "Ouch, old lady, it's not me who said, although the Fuzhou family in Yangzhou is a merchant, but I heard that Fu Guogong in Beijing is a brother, how can I forget the rules." Let the concubine wear brocade and gold like this, and come with the child in her arms. ”

Mrs. Zhou is an old lady, seeing that the Lu family did not say anything, and with a right look, she smiled unconsciously, and said without changing her face: "Of course it can't be from Willow Lane, which is a flower street, this child is the daughter of my family's old nephew and nephew, the daughter of a pure white family, but she was conspired by the villain, so she succumbed to my family as a concubine." It's just how, it's not an exaggeration. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Zhou glanced at Lu's eyes, and said, "Second daughter-in-law, am I right? Back then, your father said that he would solve the case and arrest the treacherous villain, but then he didn't believe it." If it weren't for the full moon of my granddaughter, I would have cursed those who were killed by heaven for fear of hurting Yin De. ”