"My aunt thinks too highly of me, I'm just a servant of the master, how can the third master believe it if I talk nonsense. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Aunt Yin said: "Li'er is this Li'er. But even if others say that Nanshu is not a thousand, the third master will not necessarily believe a word, but Furui, you are different, as long as you say a word, even if it is fake, the third master will definitely believe that it is true! ”

Fu Rui was surprised, and before she could speak, she heard that Aunt Yin had already rushed to speak, the light smile on the corner of her mouth gradually retracted, and her expression became gloomy, "I'm not a fool, when you like someone, how can you not pay attention to his every move." I already knew that his heart was not with me, let alone with Nanshu, with you, from beginning to end, no matter how much I tried to meet him, I could never get his heart. ”

When Fleur heard this, she was speechless for a while.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat oppressive.

“…… Because of this, I began to pay attention to you, imitate you, your every move, every word and smile, I have long known and knew by heart, in order to keep his heart, but...... Hehe! How ridiculous, in the end I just kept his people, and then I no longer expected to get his heart, I think it would be great to be able to keep him. ”

Aunt Yin burst into tears when she didn't know where to speak, and her face was full of tears at this time.

"Furui, it's you, if it weren't for you, why could she Nanshu marry the third master as his wife, she is just a concubine in the Duke of Chu who can't go to the family tree and can't enter the ancestral grave, what's even more ridiculous is that she is still a broken flower and a willow, if you didn't hide it for her, she wouldn't be where she is today!" Aunt Yin smiled poignantly, with a little excitement in her tone.

She grabbed Fleur's shoulders suddenly, and said calmly as usual: "With my background, I should have been his wife, but now that my father is going to recover, I must be his wife, for my father's sake, for my own sake!" ”

Fleur didn't know what to do for a while, she gasped, her heart was messy like a headless silk thread, out of control.

The two of them were speechless for a long time, and Fu Rui was so confused that she had to try to delay, "Auntie, I'm afraid it won't work out today, the third young master will look for me for a while and don't say it, the third master hasn't returned from hunting yet, and you don't know it." ”

Aunt Yin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you grace until tomorrow evening, don't just think about Nanshu and forget to love you and pity your sister." In the end, she coaxed and persuaded her: "Good birds choose trees to perch, Miss Nine, you better abandon the darkness and turn to the light!" ”

After hearing this, Furao suddenly remembered the situation when she and her sister Nan Ruoxi were at home in the past, and her sister suffered a lot for her, if she dragged her sister down again, how could she be a human being!

Thinking about it like this, her mind quickly flashed back to the time she had supported each other with Sister Nanshu in the past seventeen years, Sister Nanshu has always taken good care of her, how could she be sorry for Sister Shu.

Her eyes were suddenly a little sour, she held back her tears, and a mocking smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Auntie, don't worry, I still know how to weigh the pros and cons." ”

She turned gently and walked away quickly, she wanted to escape from this right and wrong.

But now that there is no way to avoid it, she must make a choice!

Aunt Yin in the room had a smug smile on her face.

She will soon become the mistress of the Ning Mansion, she thought to herself.

Fleur hurried back to her room and lit the oil lamp, which shone on her pale face, making her look extremely haggard.

She raised her eyes and swept the window to the window, so she stepped forward to cover the window, but her face was wet with the autumn rain without noticing, and she took a handkerchief and wiped it on her face casually.

However, her heart was already filled with sour tears.

No, no!

She can't go and tell the third master that the eldest young master was born at term, the Yin family must know the inside story, if this matter is shaken out, even if the Yin family doesn't want the third grandmother's life, the third grandmother is also in a catastrophe, then the matter of Mrs. Chen helping the third grandmother fabricate her identity will definitely be exposed, and the second young master and the third young master will inevitably be implicated at that time.

However, if she didn't say it, the Yin family would have a way to torture her sister Nan Ruoxi, who was not loved by her husband, so her sister's life would be worried, and how could she keep her child. My sister suffered a lot for her in her early years, and finally her life was better, so how could she bear to drag her sister down again.

What to do? What to do?

She kept asking herself in the bottom of her heart.

"The third young master has drunk this fresh bamboo shoot and tofu soup until now, if he wakes up, he will definitely not be able to sleep."

Fu Hui was busy in the third young master's small kitchen while talking to a few little girls standing beside her.

"What Sister Furao said is that if it weren't for my sister who came to cook it in person every night, with a few of us, we wouldn't be able to make my sister's taste!"

One of the little girls looked at Fleur with a smile on her face and said.

"Not bad! I wasn't in the third young master's room, so it's really inconvenient to come here at night. Fleur sighed as she spoke.

A few girls tugged at the sleeves of the little girl who had just spoken, and their expressions were very dissatisfied.

Several girls thought, this is bad, what she said offended Sister Furui, if Sister Furong doesn't come in the future, the third young master is clamoring to drink soup at night, and they can't make that smell, and the housekeeper will definitely suffer when she asks!

"Sister, you misunderstood, it's not like this, I'...... I ......"

The little girl who had just spoken immediately explained in a panic, but she was too anxious to say anything halfway through her words.

Fleur looked at the few little girls with worried faces and couldn't help but smile, and said: "This move is my fault, you don't have to panic, I'll teach you how to do it, and you have to write it down carefully." ”

The girls nodded vigorously.

Fleur smiled, "It's not difficult. First cut the fresh bamboo shoots into dices, put them in the bamboo tube and steam them, fry them in oil, put them on a plate, and then take the shrimp, chicken breasts, crab meat, all cut into cubes, mash the southern tofu with texture, take a fresh orange and peel it clean, remember not to hurt the skin, pour all those dices into the orange peel, sprinkle the southern tofu crumbs, then pour the crab roe, drop a few drops of oil, steam, except for the orange peel, put it on a plate with fresh bamboo shoots, and then simmer a pot of soup with bones, the soup is good and only the soup base is left, Take out the contents of the plate and pour them into the soup base and stir them up. ”

The girls were stunned when they heard it, and they barely memorized it.

After the fresh bamboo shoots and tofu soup was cooked, Fu Hui personally sent it to the third young master, and after serving him to drink the soup, he watched him sleep peacefully, and then went back to his house with confidence.

On the way back to the house, she called the mother-in-law on night duty to call Ying'er, the second-class girl who served the third grandmother every day, to come over.

When Ying'er arrived, she was sitting on a pestle and drinking tea slowly.

Furao looked at Ying'er's eyes very softly, smiled and said to her, "I called you over so late, I have something important to tell you." ”

Ying'er hung her head and said respectfully, "Sister, please command." ”

Because of Fuyuan's special identity in Ningfu, and her kindness, people have always respected her.