"The old lady is so happy about what she just said, and she will tell us about it, and we will have a good time." As soon as he sat down, Cui asked with a smile.

The old lady pushed Fu Cong in her arms and said with a smile: "It's not this little monkey yet." He said to Fu Cong again: "Tell your second aunt yourself, what did you say just now?" ”

Fu Cong knew that he was shy at the moment, so he blushed and refused to speak, twisted his body and coquettishly with Mrs. Hou, and Mrs. Hou laughed awkwardly: "I'll rub your grandmother, a little monkey, upside down." The crowd laughed again.

After laughing, Mrs. Hou suddenly seemed to remember something, turned to the eldest maid Xiuyun who was standing and said, "You go, bring the plate of dim sum that was newly made by Shangshu today." I remember it was red bean paste, and they loved it as children. ”

Xiuyun answered yes, gently exited the door, beckoned a little girl to come over, and instructed Mrs. Hou to continue, while she waited under the porch.

At this time, I suddenly saw a mother in her forties walking outside the courtyard gate, wearing a dark blue dress with a green cloth cloth and wrapping her head, and tidying up. Xiuyun looked closely, but it was Mama Mei who was in charge of the small warehouse in Beizhuang.

This Mama Mei is also an old man in the house, and she is a little decent, so Xiuyun stepped forward with a smile and said hello, and asked, "Why is Mama Mei here now?" ”

When Mama Mei saw that it was Xiuyun, she immediately smiled all over her face, and said, "Yesterday, the old lady asked to take stock of the things in the small storeroom, and I came to hand in an errand." ”

Xiuyun said: "The old lady is in the same place with the uncle and the second master, can my mother pass it on?" ”

"I can't help it." Mama Mei hurriedly shook her hand, "It's not a big deal, but I don't dare to disturb the old lady." I finished counting all the things there, and I didn't know what to do with a box, so I came to ask the old lady to show me. ”

"In that case, I replied on behalf of my mother." Xiuyun said.

Mama Mei knew that Xiuyun had always been a very decent maid, so she hurriedly thanked: "There is really a girl Lao Xiuyun, thank you very much." Then he called for something to be brought in.

At this time, the little girls also brought the dim sum, Xiuyun asked someone to send Mama Mei out, and she took the dim sum into the west room, and invited the brothers and girls to eat.

Who would have thought, while the two were talking, Mrs. Hou saw it at a glance, and asked loudly, "What are you talking about?" ”

Yu's mother hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Mama Mei counted the small warehouse, and there was a box of things that I didn't know how to dispose of, and I wanted to ask the old lady to show it." ”

The old lady frowned and thought about it, then remembered this, and was in a moment of interest, so she said, "Bring the box in and I'll take a look." ”

Yu's mother should be, so she went out and called two servants to bring in a carved Ganoderma lucidum curly grass pattern rosewood official leather suitcase, and opened the lid of the box to show Mrs. Hou.

But I saw that there were five or six delicate lanterns in the box, although they looked a little old, the style was extremely novel, and the materials were also very particular, including glass, ice silk, and fragrant snow yarn.

When Mrs. Hou saw it, she laughed and said, "This thing is rare. ”

"It's a rare thing." Fu Ting walked over and took a closer look, and said with a smile, "I remember that my father personally found someone to do it." It turned out to be here. ”

Mrs. Hou instructed Yu's mother: "Go and invite the brothers and girls to come over, see if there is anything you like, and everyone can choose one to go back." Leave it in the library for nothing, don't spoil it. ”

Yu's mother took the order, and after a while, a group of radish heads from the Hou Mansion came to the bright room. After hearing Mrs. Hou tell them to pick up the lantern, and seeing that the lantern was so exquisitely made, everyone was really happy, and they all hugged the side of the box. Only Fu Jun, holding a big cloth tiger in his arms, stood outside the circle and did not move.

The good things are usually not her turn, and the bad things are everyone's share. Fu Jun is short and small, and it is safer to stay behind people. What's more, this kind of grasping the top thing shouldn't be for her to come out as a girl from the house. With her identity, quiet duty is fundamental.

Who knows, but some people don't want her to be quiet.

"Where's Sister Tang? Why don't you pick a lantern and go? Mrs. Hou's voice suddenly rang out.

Fu Jun was stunned.

Not only Fu Jun, but also the people in the room were quiet. For a second, the room was silent, and the pins were heard.

Fu Jun blinked, wondering if he was hallucinating? Just now, she actually heard Mrs. Hou call her breast name? In the past, it was good to be able to call her "four girls", but now this "Sister Tang" is obviously so close. Did you hear it wrong?

She quietly pinched a handful of cloth tigers and pinched off a handful of yellow hairs.

In this way, she was not hallucinating, and Mrs. Fang Caihou was indeed calling her.

Fu Jun slowly turned his head and looked at Mrs. Hou who was sitting in the armchair. From this point of view, the richly dressed woman in front of her looked particularly unfamiliar. From those slightly cloudy eyes, Fu Jun couldn't see the slightest bit of love, and his calculating look flashed.

"Sister Tang, take a look, which lantern you like, grandmother asked someone to bring it to you." Mrs. Hou's eyes flashed slightly, but her voice was extremely gentle.

"As long as it's a lantern picked by my grandmother, my granddaughter likes it." Fu Jun said softly, and at the same time hugged the cloth tiger in his arms, and continued to pretend to be cute. It's her best protective color at the moment.

Sure enough, after hearing this answer, Mrs. Hou's smile had some other meanings, as if she was very satisfied, and said, "Sister Tang is really sensible." He glanced at the box again, and said with a smile: "It's good for me to look at the glass, Xiuyun, go and bring it to Sister Tang." ”

Xiuyun went over as he said, took the most delicate glass lantern, and handed it to Fu Jun. Fu Jia, who had been watching from the side, was already red at this time: it was the lantern she had seen at a glance.

"Grandmother—" Fu Jia dragged out her voice and called softly. This sound was really heartwarming, and it didn't stop after seven or eight turns.

If it was usual, as long as Fu Jia called like this, nine out of ten things Mrs. Hou would rely on her. It's a pity that she ran into the rest of the thing today. This loud and sweet call did not get the spoiling of the grandmother in the past, but it got a slightly warning glance from the mother Zhang.

Fu Jia flattened her mouth, and asked for help to see Fu Zhuang, but saw that her father, who had always doted on her, only had a faint expression at this time, and did not mean to help her.

Fu Jia has never been stupid, and when she saw this scene, she knew that things would not go her way today. She thought about it, and no longer begged Mrs. Hou, but only raised her eyes and glanced at Mrs. Hou aggrievedly, her big eyes were already soaked in water, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Fu Jun was speechless.

Mrs. Hou's appearance, coupled with Fu Jia's behavior, one is a good grandmother who loves her granddaughter, and the other is a good sister who fulfills her sister, she Fu Jun has become the domineering one, she really wants to look up to the sky and sigh.

However, the elder gave and could not resign, and what Mrs. Hou sent, she could not refuse, she had to accept it, and she had to express her gratitude.

"Thank you, grandmother." Fu Jun stretched out his chubby little hand, obediently took the lantern, and blessed Mrs. Hou. In order to express her gratitude more deeply, she also raised her face and looked at Mrs. Hou with admiration.

However, her cute face has always been unflattering, and after this series of things are done, although there is no shortage of etiquette, it always has a stunned appearance. When Zhang on the side saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Out of the professional habits of his previous life, Zhang's micro-expressions of a few tenths of a second were captured by Fu Jun again. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: an old lantern successfully made the Zhang family disgusted with herself, and Mrs. Hou's favor was really unblessed for ordinary people.

Mrs. Hou was not disgusted by Fu Jun's stupidity, she looked a little satisfied, she bent down slightly to look at Fu Jun, and said softly: "That's it, go to your mother." ”

Fu Jun should be, then got up, bowed his head slightly, and took two steps back according to the number of courtesies, before turning around and walking to Wang's side under the attention of everyone.

Wang took Fu Jun's hand and gave her a soothing smile, her eyes full of tenderness. Fu Jun also smiled back, and then handed the lantern to Shijiang next to him.

At this time, a box of lanterns was picked up. Fu Jia didn't have a glass lantern, so he chose an ice silk hexagonal flower palace lamp. If Fu Jun remembers correctly, this lamp was held by Fu Zhen at the beginning.

For these little things, Mrs. Hou didn't care about it. After all this trouble, she showed some fatigue on her face, waved her hand, and said, "I think you are also tired, and go back to rest, I am also tired." Saburo's daughter-in-law stayed and talked to me. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang and Cui were both slightly stunned, and the two of them glanced at Wang together. But seeing that Wang's face was flat, he quietly answered "yes", and there was no other word.

Zhang smiled slightly, the expression on his face was still the usual gentle and kind, while Cui looked at Mrs. Hou and then at Wang, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. Everyone knew that Mrs. Hou had something to say to the Wang family, so they didn't stay any longer and left the main room one after another.

Fu Jun really wanted to stay. However, the Wang family only asked Mama Jiang to stay, and ordered Huai Su Haosheng to send Fu Jun back to Yiqing Hospital. Fu Jun couldn't, so he had to follow him obediently.

As soon as I stepped down the steps, I saw Fu Zhuang and Fu Jia's father and daughter pinching flowers on the east wall. At this time, the rose was already / Xie / , the moon red on the shelf was lively and lively, and the pink and white green of the wall was charming and moving.

"Daddy, do people want that big red flower, why did Daddy pick a pink flower for Jia'er." Fu Jia complained sweetly, and his smug gaze turned on Fu Jun's face and moved away.

Fu Zhuang patted Fu Jia's head dotingly, and said good-naturedly: "Dad heard it wrong just now, which one Jia'er wants, show it to Dad." ”

Fu Jia called her mother next to her to pick her up, and she raised one hand so high that she almost touched the big red flower. Fu Zhuang gently told her: "Don't touch it, be careful of thorns, let Dad pick it." As he spoke, he stretched out his arm to pluck the red flower.

Fu Jia clapped her hands and smiled: "What a beautiful flower, it's more beautiful than a glass lantern." She deliberately put the accent on the words "glass lantern", and after saying that, she glanced at Fu Jun proudly.

Regarding Fu Jia's frequent gaze and the scene of father-daughter love, Fu Jun only glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it. On the way back to Yiqing Hospital, she has been thinking hard, what is the matter with Mrs. Hou leaving the Wang family today?

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