Chapter 27 8 (Fu Yue who does not give up)
Fu Xin tilted his head and looked at Fu Yue, as if he was thinking about something. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A pair of eyes blinked.
Fu Yue also smiled, polite and modest.
The curvature of the corners of the mouth is too big if it is more, and it is not enough to show etiquette.
The respectful expression seemed to be waiting to hear Fu Xin's inquiry.
Fu Xin smiled and said, "Every time I see my sixth sister smiling at me, my whole body trembles. Every time my sixth sister smiles at me, I unconsciously raise my vigilance. ”
Fu Yue was still smiling shallowly, just like Fu Xin's words just now, not mocking her, but boasting about her.
The fifth sister was joking, and the younger sister always admired her sister. The fifth sister went out today, did she have a good time?" Fu Yue turned to the question of where Fu Xin had gone during the day.
Fu Xin looked at Fu Yue contemptuously: "Sixth sister is not always well-informed, if you want to know, go and inquire yourself." Why do you bother to ask me? The sixth sister will not be happy for me, and the family will live a heart-wrenching life every day, won't it be uncomfortable?"
After speaking, without waiting for Fu Yue's reaction, Fu Xin turned around and left.
She is now held in the palm of her hand by the eldest lady, and she has the opportunity to make Fu Yue uncomfortable, but Fu Xin will never let Fu Yue feel better.
Originally, she was already very happy when she went to Guozijian, and Fu Yue also sent it to her door to make her heartbroken.
Fu Xin can say that like a happy butterfly, give a wing, and you can fly.
Jumping into Yanju.
Hitting the door, Fu Xin shouted: "Mother, mother, my daughter is back." ”
Mrs. Zhao greeted the door and stood under the eaves.
The light of the setting sun was like a layer of red gold, flowing down, and then cut into fine pieces by the leaves of the sycamore trees in the courtyard, like gold dust covering the courtyard.
Mrs. Zhao's face was glowing with a faint halo.
Fu Xin looked at Mrs. Zhao, and once again, overlapped with Shen Rong.
"Mother!" Fu Xin threw himself into Mrs. Zhao's arms.
Mrs. Zhao smiled and hugged Fu Xindao: "It's only been a day out, and I miss my mother?" Tell my mother, how are you studying? Your uncle is strict, right? He didn't say you, right? You tell your mother, your uncle dares to talk about you, and your mother will scold him." ”
Fu Xin was bored in Mrs. Zhao's arms, shook his head, and said in a muffled voice: "No, my uncle is very good and patiently teaches his daughter." My daughter can't learn it, and it's not annoying. ”
Mrs. Zhao put her mind at ease and said with a smile: "It's okay, if you can't learn, you can learn slowly, and we don't want to take the top prize." ”
At this time, Fu Yue was accompanied by Mrs. Niu and came in at the door.
Mrs. Zhao didn't raise her head, knowing that someone was knocking on the courtyard door to come in, she still led Fu Xin, turned around and walked into the house:
"Tell my mother, are you tired? My mother still has some things at hand, and after I finish dealing with it, let's go and say hello to the old lady, and then have dinner. ”
The two of them entered the house one by one, and Fu Xin sat on the stool next to the desk under the window.
I saw a book on the case, and when I picked it up, I took a look, but it was also a rhyme list.
Then on the side, there are also seven words and one couplet written according to the rhyme, or five words and one couplet.
Mrs. Zhao sat back at the table where she was handling things, piled up with ledgers and other things, and picked up a book of accounts to read.
The mother-in-law in the laundry room on the side greeted Fu Xin, and then reported something to Mrs. Zhao.
At this time, the girl at the door came in and said, "Big lady, the six little ladies are here, waiting outside." ”
Mrs. Zhao said: "Didn't you see that I was busy? let her wait for a while, I'm done, and I don't look at when, where will I go to the old lady for a while, she doesn't wait for her mother, what are you doing here?"
The girl looked panicked, knowing that she seemed to have made a mistake, and hurriedly retreated.
Fu Xin looked at the post, glanced at Mrs. Zhao, and wanted to ask Mrs. Zhao if she wrote it, but he was afraid of disturbing Mrs. Zhao, so he looked up for a while.
I want to take advantage of Mrs. Zhao's time to ask.
After Mrs. Zhao finished talking to the mother-in-law, she guessed that Fu Xin had something to ask, so she smiled and said, "Do you want to ask your mother, is it written by your mother on the table?"
Fu Xin nodded: "Yes, yes." ”
Mrs. Zhao was amused by Fu Xin and said:
"It was written by my mother, how to say, when your grandfather was alive, it was also the son of the country to sacrifice wine, when I was in my mother's house, I also studied with your uncles, but when I arrived at the Guogong Mansion, I was entangled in general affairs, so I lost these. I'm old, I can't do it anymore, and I can't write about the mentality of my little daughter. ”
When Fu Xin heard Mrs. Zhao's words, he puffed out his eyes and said, "What's the matter, my mother writes very well, better than the princess." ”
Mrs. Zhao smiled: "It's sweet for you." ”
Fu Xin said seriously: "How can there be? ”
The two of them were in the house, talking, and from time to time, there was a burst of laughter.
Fu Yue, who was standing under the eaves, really felt like his heart had been pierced.
I thought she didn't come at the right time, but she chatted with Fu Xin hotly.
Fu Yue thought hatefully: She just covered a stone, and she also covered it, why couldn't she move Mrs. Zhao's heart?
Fu Xin, how much better is she than her?
Mrs. Zhao has handled things well, and the time has passed when half of the incense has passed.
The sun is sinking more and more in the west.
At the end of summer and autumn, fiery clouds suddenly appeared on the horizon, replacing all the gold of the earth with a patch of red.
The face of Fu Yue was even more red.
It seems that even the eyes are red.
The mother-in-law in the laundry room went out from the main house of Yanju, and the girl in the house came out and called Fu Yue to enter the house.
Fu Yue raised her eyes and looked down at the window, and through the veil, she saw Mrs. Zhao standing in front of the case under the window, and Fu Xin was next to Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao pointed to a post, not knowing what to say, Fu Xin "giggled" out loud.
Fu Yue pursed her lips and followed the girl into the house.
Mrs. Zhao didn't raise her eyelids, and continued to talk to Fu Xin: "In the future, if there is something you can't write, tell your mother, and your mother will help you write it." ”
Fu Xin glared and said, "No, my daughter wrote it herself, so don't cheat." ”
Mrs. Zhao smiled, reached out and touched the top of Fu Xin's forehead: "Okay, our Han Niang has the most backbone, let's write it ourselves." ”
Fu Yue stepped forward and said, "Mother Wan'an." ”
Mrs. Zhao said "um" first, then raised her head, and said to Fu Yue lightly: "Your mother is not in good health, you should do more filial piety in front of her, I should come here less." ”
Fu Yue hated it in his heart, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Mrs. Zhao.
However, not to mention the step-daughter, that is, the concubine born in the family, if she no longer asks for peace to the housemother, she can think of it in this backyard in the future.
Fu Yue had to say softly: "It's my daughter's aunt's daughter's daughter." ”
Mrs. Zhao sneered.
Ignore Fu Yue.
If you have the courage to skip her, you will have to bear the consequences.
At this time, Mrs. Zhao's three daughters-in-law also brought their children over to greet Mrs. Zhao, and even went to Mrs. Wu together.