Chapter 508: So

Yin's heart beat rapidly, and it took a long time to listen to Fu Minghua say:

"When I was in Jiangzhou, I heard that my great-grandmother attached great importance to my fourth cousin, and now I am always thinking about it, so it stands to reason that I should also go, and do my filial piety in front of my elders, but it's a pity that my body is ......" She sighed, Yin's throat was dry when she heard it, and she looked at her with a pair of eyes, and heard her say: "If the fourth cousin wants to run to Jiangzhou, I don't know if you would like to say hello to my great-grandmother for me?" ā€

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She had been looking forward to this for a long time, and she came here today with this in mind, but at this time, she really listened to Fu Minghua allowing her to go back, and the hanging breath of the Yin family was really relieved.

In an instant, Yin's eyes were hot, if it weren't for his excellent upbringing, I am afraid that he would not be able to bear it at this time, and he would have lost his temper a long time ago.

"I can do something for you......" Yin's voice trembled slightly, but he smiled sweetly: "Naturally, it is an honor, but I am worried that my great-grandmother and her old man miss you, and we can't replace it." ā€

Fu Minghua smiled and glanced at the Yin clan, who was forced to be calm, stretched out his jade arm and leaned softly against the chair, without speaking.

Power is really a good thing, no wonder the Cui family tried their best to get it.

At the beginning, Da Xie's actions angered Yan and made him force the Cui family to send the grandson of the long house to Luoyang and detain him under his nose, and now the people of the Cui family still have to beg her to go home as they wish.

If the people of the Cui family knew this, why did they bother in the first place?

"I'm worried that I have entrusted you to help me privately, and my mother is afraid that I will blame me so that she will not be able to see her fourth cousin from time to time." Fu Minghua's eyes fell on a cake on a blue and white porcelain plate on the table, Biyun knew her intentions, so she knelt down, took a clean plate, and put it in it after holding it with an ivory chopstick.

The pastries made in today's kitchen are not bad, Fu Minghua's favorite pastries are soaked in clean spring water from glutinous rice, ground into soup, and pureed with yam pestle, and wrapped in Qibao filling in the middle, kneaded into small pastries, steamed and then brushed with honey outside, sweet and delicious.

Each pastry was not big, and Biyun took two of them, then forked a piece, blocked it with a handkerchief, and handed it to Fu Minghua.

"If my mother is to blame, I hope my cousin-in-law will say a few kind words for me."

Fu Minghua took a bite of the pastry, pinched the handkerchief and half-covered his lips, and said with a smile, Yin Shi reluctantly laughed twice:

"Naturally, I want it."

After sitting for a while, someone talked back and forth, saying that Fu Mingxia was here.

The Yin clan on the opposite side listened and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Do you still have guests?" ā€

"It's my sister when I was in my mother's house, I'm idle, just come and sit down." When Fu Minghua saw Yin standing up, he guessed that she was going to leave.

Today, the Yin family came over, in order to wait for him to say that he would allow the couple to leave Luoyang, this time, I am afraid that I am in a hurry to go back, and the luggage should be packed.

Therefore, when the Yin family proposed that since Fu Minghua had a guest to come, he didn't dare to delay, Fu Minghua waved his hand, and he didn't embarrass the Yin family, so he let her go back.

Seeing that the Yin clan was gone, while Fu Mingxia hadn't come yet, Bilan stepped forward, took out the gift list that had been collected in the cuffs, and handed it to Fu Minghua:

"Look, this fourth grandmother is really generous, the slave maid went to see it before, and the gifts sent to the West Pavilion are all full."

The Yin family is wealthy, and the Yin family has also made a lot of money in order to escape from Luoyang.

Fu Minghua glanced at the gift list roughly, then smiled, and motioned for her to put her things away.

Biyun wanted to hold another piece of pastry for her, but Fu Minghua stretched out his hand to block it: "I'm tired." ā€

She took two bites of the pastry, it didn't taste bad, but it was too sweet and greasy, Biyun heard her say this, and hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.

A cup of tea was only half tasted, and Fu Mingxia came.

Thinking about it carefully, Fu Minghua hasn't seen her for a long time, she has grown plump, and she looks better than before.

"There were guests before?"

As soon as Fu Mingxia came, she saw the pastries on the table, smiled and lifted the hem of her skirt, and glanced at Fu Minghua with a frank look.

She wore a monofilament blue basket skirt, the outer cage skirt was light and thin, extremely soft and transparent, it was the material offered by Yizhou, embroidered with gold threads and birds, and the pomegranate-colored wide sleeves were half-hidden between her slightly bulging abdomen, with a lazy look, and her skin was white and soft, as if after getting married, she was more beautiful than when she was in the room.

If it was before, Fu Mingxia would have been greatly stimulated when she looked at this scene.

But at this time, she glanced at Fu Minghua, and after receiving her slight bow, she sat down, her eyes fell on her abdomen, and her face showed envy:

"Calculate the time, it won't be long before I will be born."

Fu Minghua looked at her like this, reached out and touched her belly, but the child in her belly seemed to feel her mother's palm, stretched out her thin legs to kick her, but scared her.

After her belly gets bigger, there is more fetal movement in her abdomen, and sometimes she can't sleep well at night.

"I really envy you, sister." Fu Mingxia looked at Fu Minghua's stomach infatuatedly, she and Feng Wanying had a room, but for some reason, the mother who sent the child didn't take care of her, it has been several months, there is no news about the stomach, the two couples seek medical advice, Fu Mingxia is donating sesame oil money behind her back, but her stomach is not moving.

"What's the hurry? This kind of thing can't be rushed, and everyone has their own fate. ā€

Fu Minghua adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable. Fu Mingxia nodded.

"Now I've figured it out, you're right, everyone has their own fate, marriage is destined by God, although my lord is older, and he is not a famous lord, but he is very good to me."

She said this, as if she remembered something:

"By the way, I heard Bihuan say this morning that the fourteenth sister is going to be a concubine for Yan Sanlang."

She said casually, but Fu Minghua shook his hand when he heard it, and the tea he was holding swayed in the cup.

Fortunately, I drank half a cup before, otherwise I am afraid that I would have spilled it at this time.

But even if it wasn't sprinkled on her body, her fingertips dyed with dancome were soaked, Bilan took a handkerchief to wipe her hands, took the cup, Fu Minghua let her serve, and was stunned for a moment, and asked:

"Which Yan Saburo?"

"It's the husband of the fifth sister, the third son of the Marquis of Shanxi Dule, Yan Sanlang." When Fu Mingxia said this, she sighed: "I also only learned about it this morning, so decent, why would the Fuzhong take the fourteenth mother Xu Yan Saburo as a concubine?" The last time I went back to Fuzhong, I didn't see anything outstanding about this Yan Saburo, but Minglan looked exquisite, and followed her aunt. ā€

When Fu Minghua heard this, he frowned and did not make a sound. (To be continued.) )