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Fu Xin didn't say much, just smiled. Nothing was said all night.

When she was lying on the bed, Fu Xin thought about it, but Fu Yue would definitely not let her live comfortably in the Guogong Mansion like this.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Fu Xin finished washing, and the mother-in-law outside came in and said, "Girl, there is a post on the door, saying that the girl's sister sent it." ”

Fu Xin frowned slightly, and then no one looked at it, just asked lightly, "What about her?" ”

The woman replied, "Listen to the door, wait for the girl to reply at the door." ”

Fu Xin didn't answer the post, and said: "Give her back the things, and don't cover them up for me, just tell her directly, but I won't accept it." Let her not have to send me posts in the future, when we were in Guangling, we didn't have a good time, and it won't be good when we come to the capital. ”

Thinking of Fu Yue, Fu Xin frowned. Even if she suspected that her mother's death had something to do with Fu Yue and the Lu family, she had to give up because there was no evidence. Besides, Fu Xin felt that even if she took revenge, her mother would not come back.

What's more, Fu Wei was paid at the bottom of the kettle that year, and both Lu and Fu Yue were punished.

Therefore, Fu Xin now just wants to have nothing to do with Fu Yue. Fu Yue walked Fu Yue Diyangguan Road, and she Fu Xin walked her own single-plank bridge. But is it that hard?

Fu Xin really couldn't understand what she was using to deserve Fu Yue was always so keen to rob her. The current Guangling Fu family only pays Yue one girl. Fu Xin felt that as long as Fu Yue was willing to show sincerity and patience, her grandmother was such a good person and would always like Fu Yue.

But Fu Yue always complains that others don't like her, but she never wants to think about what she has paid.

Ren Xiuyan and Ji Ma hinted at blocking it, but Fu Xin was unmoved.

Mrs. Ding, who had been in the house, stood up. said with a smile: "Madame once told the old slave, if it is the matter of Miss Guanglingyue, let the old slave deal with it." ”

Fu Xin smiled: "Then there is Aunt Laudin." ”

Mrs. Ding took the flower post, opened it and looked at what was written on it. Roughly I want to come to Fu Guogong's Mansion and accompany Fu Xin, but I am afraid that Fu Xin will be lonely and lonely when he first enters Chang'an.

Fu Xin didn't ask.

Xiuyan and Ji Ma sighed, but there was no way. Fu Xin has had an idea since she was a child, and the two of them have always known it.

Receiving the post in her arms, Mrs. Ding went out.

After Fu Xin cleaned up, he still let Xiuyan and Kuju follow and went to Yingsong Courtyard. When the head left, she asked Chun Xing to go to the front yard to deliver a letter to Fu Wei, saying that she would look for him later.

Ji's mother stayed to watch the house.

Along the way, Xiuyan persuaded Fu Xin without complaints, and he should endure Fu Yue for the time being.

Fu Xin didn't say anything to refute, but he was very firm in his heart. She would never bow her head to Fu Yue, and pretended to have a good relationship with Fu Yue to the people in Fu Guogong's mansion.

There are a bunch of girls and mothers-in-law in Yingsong Courtyard, more than last night. Fu Xin thought to himself, this is someone from the Guogong Mansion, who came to say good morning to Mrs. Wu.

Thinking of last night, Fu Guogong was not in Yingsong Courtyard. I don't know if we'll see each other in the morning.

The people who were waiting to say goodbye were all in the wings, and outside were their maids-in-law.

But as soon as Fu Xin entered the courtyard, a girl had already stepped forward and let Fu Xin in. said that it was ordered by Mrs. Wu, so that she didn't have to wait to come and go directly into the house.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Fu Guogong sitting tall upright.

Fu Xin's feet were beaten.

Mrs. Wu seemed to have just finished washing, and a girl was helping Mrs. Wu comb her hair. Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sun stood on the side, helping to hand over something or something.

Old Taijun Wu stopped combing her hair, turned her head and smiled at Fu Xin, "Why did you stop at the door?" Come on in. ”

Fu Guogong kept a straight face, looking Fu Xin up and down, looking not very satisfied.

Fu Xin hurriedly stepped forward to salute Fu Guogong and said, "See Grandpa Guo, Grandpa Guo, Grandpa Wan'an, and Old Lady Wan'an." ”

Fu Guogong was silent.

Mrs. Wu was so angry that she slapped a golden hairpin in her hand on the table, and she didn't know who she was talking about, and said, "Old man, you want to make a mistake, right?" ”

The girl who combed her hair stood aside with her hands down, and Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sun did not speak.

Fu Guogong "snorted", with a sneer on his face, and said to Xin: "No need to be polite, go to the old lady's place, she lacks a granddaughter." ”

How could Fu Xin not hear the thorns in Fu Guogong's words. lowered his head and didn't say a word, and sure enough, he came to Wu Lao Taijun.

When Fu Guogong saw it, he became even more angry. I thought to myself: Sure enough, they were right, this girl was not polite at all.

Mrs. Wu took Fu Xindi's hand and said: "Good boy, my wife is not dead yet, I have the final say in this backyard, don't worry about it, don't pay attention to it, don't take it to heart." ”

Fu Xin pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, my granddaughter listens to the eldest grandmother." ”

Fu Guogong was so angry that he wanted to ask Wu Lao Taijun who didn't care about three or four.

But thinking about it, I put up with it again.

Because Fu Guogong knew that if he asked so, Wu Lao Taijun's eyes stood up: "I'll just say yours, what can you do?" ”

He really can't do anything with Old Taijun Wu. The daughter-in-law is still in the house, so he doesn't need his old face.

Fu Guogong endured and endured, and looked down on Fu Xin even more. Naturally, I want to compare with Fu Yue.

If Fu Xin has anything to do, he will just bow his head and keep silent.

But Fu Yue is different, her little mouth is sweet and talkative, and she smiles all the time. and his own granddaughter Fu Wenbi, as well as his great-granddaughter Fu Qin and Fu Yunbi, I only feel that Fu Xin is no one can compare.

Fu Xin met with Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sun again.

Mrs. Zhao was naturally enthusiastic, and threw away the matter at hand, so she went over and pulled Fu Xin to her side. Mrs. Sun said with a faint expression and a perfunctory promise.

Fu Xin was not angry, and kept smiling.

Fu Guogong suddenly asked, "I heard that your sister handed you a post in the morning?" What was said? Do you want to come and see you? It's not a problem for her to stay at her uncle's house for a long time, and I think you're quite spacious somewhere, or you can send someone to bring your sister and have a companion with you. ”

Before Fu Xin could speak, Wu Laojun, who had combed his hair, stood up, turned around and glared at Fu Guogong and said with a smile: "Grandpa Guo is also eighty years old, right?" ”

Fu Guogong didn't know why, and said with a smile: "Why did Madam forget my age?" ”

Old Taijun Wu sneered and said, "It's not that I forgot, I thought I remembered wrong." I think Grandpa Guo is really young, he should be eight years old. ”

Although there are not many people in the house, there is still a daughter-in-law, Fu Guogong was a little unstrained on his face, and said with a calm face: "What is the old lady talking nonsense? ”

Mrs. Wu sat down on the chair across the table from Fu Guogong, and the little girl put the footstool at Mrs. Wu's feet. Mrs. Wu didn't even look at it, just stared at Fu Guogong.

Fu Guogong's heart was furious for a while, and he couldn't help laughing: "The old lady has something to say, how can she stare at people like this?" ”

Fu Xin stole it in her heart, she could see that this Fu Guogong was strong and powerful, and he looked very powerful, but in fact, he was a master who was afraid of the inside. When I think about it, I want to laugh if I don't think about it.

Desperately bowed his head and endured.

Mrs. Zhao secretly poked Fu Xin's head.