Since the newlywed, Fu Jia, the face of the Han family, has become clearer and clearer day by day, but he is just a villain who tends to be a powerful family. That Han Huan didn't treat her well, and she stayed in her room for three or five days a month, and the rest of the time was allocated to a few aunts and rooms.

With such a mother-in-law and such a husband, Fu Jia really didn't have the heart to help them.

She frowned, and did not know the direction, only followed the path, and soon reached the depths of the garden, found a deserted pavilion and sat down, thinking about these headaches, only to feel upset for a while, and then thinking about the ultimate purpose of today's appearance, her heart was a little uncontrollable.

Seeing that she looked uneasy, Gu's mother glanced at the maid. The maid immediately stooped down and retreated outside the pavilion.

Gu's mother took a step forward and whispered in Fu Jia's ear: "Mrs., please rest assured, with coral, things will be fine." The wife should be glad, lest she should see the clues. ”

"I know it." Fu Jia's tone was a little irritable, pulling the handkerchief in his hand, and frowning more and more, "I'm just very annoyed." This is not the end of this together, when is it the end? My stomach doesn't move, I'm really ......" Speaking of this, there was a trace of choking in her voice: "Mom also saw it, when won't those cheap hooves poke my heart?" Our grandfather is still towards them, always saying that I have a bad temper. I just can't swallow it. ”

As she spoke, she finally burst into tears, and hurriedly pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, feeling extremely angry for a while.

Gu's mother knew Fu Jia's heart disease.

She's arrogant. In the Pingnan Hou Mansion, the stars are holding the moon, and now that she is married, she knows that her identity is nothing, and the Han family's respect for the Pingnan Hou Mansion is mostly due to the third room.

Sighing in her heart, Gu's mother took two steps forward and said softly: "Don't be so sad, Mrs., it's all these things in everyone's house." This man's family just loves a fresh, good color they like it, and it's only been three or five years. Mrs. Ruoyi/door/heart/thoughts are staring at this. That's what you can't get along with. You are the wife of the main house, why do you have to meet those cats and dogs? Don't cry, it's not good if someone sees it. ”

Fu Jia didn't know that this was someone else's house, but her heart was really blocked. I saw that there was no one here. I simply vented it. said hatefully: "Let people see it, they Han family did it, but I still said that it had to be done?" I'm the wife he's marrying. What kind of thing is that cheap hoof? Saying that, she was angry again, and then she burst into tears, and choked up: "I don't know when I look at it, and I got pregnant quietly, this is to deceive me, the housewife, who is not favored." But if our father is measured, why am I like this? It's good now, but if it's reasonable, it's unreasonable, and it's still going to be carried on people's backs. ”

Gu's mother was frightened by her words, and said one after another: "Mrs. be quiet, if these words are heard, it will be terrible." ”

Fu Jia also knew that he was reckless in what he said, so he stopped his voice and only wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

Gu's mother was scared out of a cold sweat, and when she saw Fu Jia crying pitifully, her heart was also painful, so she lowered her voice and comforted: "Mrs. but relax, this matter will never end today, the old slave has already arranged it, Mrs. just wait." Besides, these things don't need to be done by the wife, they are all the slaves' business, and the wife can just eat, drink and watch the play with peace of mind. ”

She said this very well, Fu Jia felt better, and it didn't take long for her to finally collect her tears, Gu's mother called the maid over, took out the target mirror and incense powder, and smeared it on Fu Jia's face to cover the tears. It's just that her face is a little bad at the moment, so Gu's mother didn't urge her to go back, but stayed with her in the pavilion.

Fu Jia sat for a while, and then said to Gu's mother: "Fortunately, with my mother here, I am better." ”

Gu's mother smiled: "This is the duty of the old slave, and the old slave only wishes his wife to be well." ”

Fu Jia smiled on his face, and then said, "Who did you see in the painting boat just now?" I look at you as if you have something to say. ”

Hearing this, Gu's mother's expression hesitated a little, and said: "No one, I just feel that a maid next to the county lord's mother, the old slave seems to have seen it in the outer study." ”

Fu Jia said disapprerovantly: "What else should I be, it turned out to be a maid." The fourth sister used to love to go to the third uncle's outer study, and it was nothing to have a maid to walk around. ”

Gu's mother didn't speak, but her brows frowned again.

She didn't meet the maid in Fu Geng's outer study, but it was more than a year ago, and she only saw a back, and because she often went out to run errands, she was not familiar with the maid beside Fu Jun.

However, this is not a big deal after all, and Gu's mother is just thinking about it. When Fu Jia's complexion recovered, the master and servant left the pavilion and went to the front.

The table was about to start, and the time was just right for them to go back.

When Mrs. Han saw Fu Jia coming, she took advantage of no one to ask quietly, "Can you talk to the county lord?" ”

Fu Jia covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly: "There are many people around the fourth sister, and the daughter-in-law is not easy to speak, and the daughter-in-law will go to talk to her when the play starts." ”

Mrs. Han nodded, but there was a little dislike between her eyebrows.

The Han family is also a century-old family, the old Fengjun Mrs. Xie is the descendant of the Xie family, and Mrs. Han's maiden family is also a well-known Qingliu family in the south of the Yangtze River, she has always boasted of her noble status, but it is a pity that her eldest son Han Huan married Fu Jia.

Fu Jia was born in a noble family, and in the eyes of Mrs. Han, there is a difference between the family and the noble, so she always feels that this daughter-in-law has some inappropriate behavior, and she is not very eye-catching.

While she was thinking, she glanced at Fu Jia lightly, and there was no expression on her face.

Fu Jia lowered his head slightly, but his face turned red in an instant.

She hated Mrs. Han looking at her with this kind of eyes, that kind of condescending contemptuous gaze, which was really unbearable.

"Madam, your veil." Gu's mother leaned over at the right time, pretended to hand over the handkerchief, and glanced at Fu Jia.

Fu Jia took a long breath, took the handkerchief, and when she raised her head again, her expression had returned to normal.

At this time, Mrs. Pei, Mrs. Weibei Hou and Mrs. Zhendong Hou were all seated. Several highest-ranking ladies entered the table, and the banquet officially began. The ladies sat in the flower hall, sipping wine and delicacies while talking softly.

When the wine was half-drunk, the laughter in the flower hall became noisy, and Wu covered his face with the wine, pulled Wu Wan out, and shouted that she would write a poem on the spot.

Old Madam Pei's eyebrows pressed down a little. (To be continued.) )