Mrs. Hou was slightly stunned when she heard this. Listening to Wang's meaning, is it true that he wants to directly raise Qiaoyun as his aunt? If this is the case, it is not possible for the mistress to be absent. She lowered her eyelids thoughtfully, and took the opportunity to drink tea to look at Wang, and saw that her face was pale, her eyes were red, and her expression did not look like a fake.

However, she didn't believe Wang's words very much. How can there be such a relieved lady in the world, who thinks about the whole room? This is just to tell her. It's just that what Wang said also reminded Mrs. Hou that if the master mother was left in Beizhuang and Du Qiaoyun returned to the house alone, many follow-up things would have to be delayed, and there were some unjustifications in the end.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Hou made up her mind, and when she raised her eyes again, she had a loving expression on her face, and said to Wang a little helplessly: "You yourself are not in good health, and you still think about these things, and you also love/worry/care." Speaking of this, she paused slightly, glanced in the direction of Qiaoyun, and said slowly: "However, after all, this other village is not as comprehensive as the mansion, but I didn't think about it well." You might as well go back with us, and it would be good to have a doctor come and take a look." ”

Wang's heart was slightly smacked, but his face was still sick, and his voice became weaker and weaker, and he said softly: "I listen to my mother's arrangement." After finishing speaking, he reached out to support his forehead again, looking sick.

Fu Jun is accustomed to observing people's facial expressions, and she found that although Wang's eyebrows are frowning, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, his eyes are clear, and he has no trace of a patient's aura, so she can't help but be a little suspicious, and secretly think about it in her heart.

Qiaoyun, who was standing on the side, had red eyes, holding Wang's hand, his face was full of worry and concern, he really looked like a sister, and he seemed extremely close to Wang. When Mrs. Hou saw it in her eyes, her expression was a little meaningful.

After a while, the people in the big room and the second room also arrived. When Mrs. Hou saw that the hour had come, she led a large family out of the main courtyard.

The carriage was already waiting outside the second gate, and Mrs. Hou was a single black-painted gold-topped carriage. This dynasty is still dark, so the clothes of the princes and nobles are all black as expensive, and Mrs. Hou has a decree, and her carriage is like this. The rest of the people are distributed according to the head of the house, the owner of each room takes a car, the mothers and maids with a slight head and face take a car, and the rest are on foot.

Mrs. Hou beckoned Fu Jia and Fu Jue to come over, hugged one in one hand, and said with a smile: "You two little monkeys and I have a car." Cui Shi hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Old lady, this can't be helped, Jue'er is a naughty one, don't make you uncomfortable." Zhang also smiled: "I'm afraid of arguing with you." ”

Mrs. Hou laughed and said, "I was asking them to talk to me, what's the fun of that sawed gourd?" ”

When Zhang and Cui heard this, Fang didn't stop anymore. Zhang called Fu Jia to his side and told her carefully: "Haosheng accompanies grandmother, don't make noise, don't fight with your third brother, can you remember?" ”

Fu Jia was proud in her heart, and she couldn't stop nodding her head, but a pair of eyes turned to Fu Jun, and suddenly smiled: "Mother, I know, I will talk to my grandmother obediently, and I won't be that saw-mouthed gourd." She said this loud and crisp, a pair of eyes looked straight at Fu Jun, and smiled at Fu Jun coquettishly, revealing two dimples on the side of her cheeks.

Fu Jun's face was expressionless, he didn't even move the corners of his eyes, and he was speechless about these little girls' tricks. Seeing that she was so wooden, Fu Jia felt slightly bored, snorted lightly, and twisted her head to the side.

After a short and orderly period of chaos, the ladies of the Hou Mansion got into the car separately. The car drove out of the second gate, and Fu Ting led the guards of the Hou Mansion to wait outside the gate for a long time, and he escorted the ladies back today.

For a while, the smoke and dust billowed outside the gate of Pingnan Hou's Mansion, and the sound of cars was mixed with the sound of the guards' swords clashing. However, Fu Jun, who was sitting in the car, felt that the world was not really quiet until this moment.

There were only two masters, Wang and Fu Jun, and two girls, Huaisu and Shijiang, who were in the car. Qiaoyun wanted to be with them, Fu Jun still remembered her slightly crying voice and said, "My sister should serve my sister well." ”

It's just that Qiaoyun's current identity is a little embarrassing. You can't say that she is a maid, and you can't say that she is a roommate, let alone an aunt. Therefore, she can only follow the rules and share the car with those mothers. If she was really asked to get into Wang's car, then they would really make a joke in the Pingnan Hou Mansion.

Wang is not afraid of making jokes, she is also afraid that the jokes are not big enough. It's just that Mrs. Hou is very particular about these rules, and she will never allow such incidents to happen. Therefore, Qiaoyun could only go to the people's carriage aggrieved and shy and timid.

Without the crying little white flower by her side, Fu Jun felt that even her breathing was much clearer. She felt comfortable in her heart, leaned closer to Wang's side, raised her head and smiled sweetly.

Looking at Fu Jun's smile, Wang's heart softened into a puddle of water. She took Fu Jun by her side, patted her gently, and said softly, "But are you sleepy?" I got up early today, and if I was sleepy, I would sleep with my mother for a while. Shi Jiang on the side put a soft pillow behind Fu Jun, and Huai Su took a small yarn quilt out and gently covered Fu Jun's body.

Fu Jun was really tired. I got up earlier than usual today, and I went out in the morning, after all, this body was not yet six years old, and I couldn't eat it. After a while, she fell asleep leaning on Wang.

Seeing that she was sleeping deeply, Wang felt more and more pity in his heart, and was afraid that he would disturb her by talking, so he also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

It wasn't until the car approached the capital Jinling that Fu Jun woke up in a shake. She rubbed her eyes and leaned over the window. The windows are covered with streamer veil, which is extremely translucent. The best thing about this yarn is that the outside can't see the inside, but the people inside can see the outside.

At this time, I saw that outside the streamer veil, the tall arrow tower of Xihua Gate stood in the midsummer sun, with gray tiles and green bricks, and the bearing was magnificent.

Fu Jun looked up at the majestic building, and was dizzy for a moment. In her previous life, she had only seen the remnants of the city gate, which was already very shocking. And now, a whole large-scale, solemn and solemn city is in front of her eyes, and the visual impact is beyond words.

Wang also opened his eyes, but saw his baby daughter was looking up at the window, the eyes that were usually calm and waveless, flashed with surprise, admiration, appreciation and joy, shining like a jewel, and Wang was stunned.

She rarely saw Fu Jun with such a rich expression. Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, and they shone with the brilliance of wisdom. Wang looked at it for a while, and suddenly laughed. She knew that their sister's usual stupidity was just the appearance, and this child was smart in her heart.

Wang was happy in his heart, so he also sat up straight, pulled Fu Jun to look at the street scene outside the window, and pointed out to her where and where it was. The mother and daughter met their heads and whispered, and Huaisu and Shijiang on the side were also smiling.

Enter the city from Xihua Gate, cross the main road of Jinling City, Zhuque Street, turn south into Chongwufang, and then walk on a stick of incense time, then enter the area where the nobles and high-ranking officials in the city gather, Pingnan Hou Mansion is located in the southwest corner of this area Yongning Lane.

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