Chapter Eighty-Three: Warmth
But I haven't seen her for more than a month, but the Liao family has long missed Fu Ying, but she also knows that the Song family is now widowed, and her mother's family always goes to the Hou Mansion to be suspected of clinging to the powerful, and the other is easy to cause some unnecessary contradictions, the old lady of the Fu family is a person who specializes in stirring up things, and she doesn't want to deal with her.
Just now, she was teaching her granddaughter to practice whips in the martial arts arena, and she didn't expect someone to talk back. Liao hurriedly ordered Song Fei to stand on the pile, and came out first, but he didn't have time to tell Song Jitang.
"Mother, why are you here, my daughter is coming home, do you want you to come to the door to greet you?" Song saluted Liao.
Fu Ying also pulled Fu Yi to come closer, and both saluted: "Grandmother." ”
"Good, good, didn't I hurry out to see when I heard the news of your arrival? I'll see if Xiao Yingying has lost weight these days. Liao took Fu Ying's hand and pinched her slightly baby fat face.
Song Shiguaner: "Can she still be thin?" She's got a mouthful. ”
"It's just that people with bad mouths are easy to lose weight if they don't eat well. Fortunately, you have found the right cook, otherwise my little Yingying would not have been skinny into ribs. ”
Fu Ying giggled, took Liao's arm and said, "Grandmother don't worry, I came to bring the cook with me this time, and I plan to stay in your mansion for a while, you won't bother me, right?" ”
Stay longer? Song was surprised.
She had planned to go back tomorrow.
Liao knew what his daughter was thinking as soon as he saw Song's expression, and he couldn't help but hate that iron could not be made of steel, and he sighed and glanced at her, but when he faced Fu Ying, he showed a heartfelt smile. Holding Fu Ying's shoulders and about to go up the steps, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Cuo standing with his hands in his hands.
It is rare to see such a handsome young man, and although he wears a short brown and dresses as a subordinate, he shows a noble air when he stands there calmly. The temperament is different from that of ordinary people.
Liao is not a person who gives people an identity just by looking at what they are wearing, so she turned around and asked Song: "Who is this little brother?" ”
Song didn't know how to introduce Xiao Cuo for a while. After all, his identity is very mysterious. Just saying that he is a nurse is not appropriate.
Just hesitating, Fu Ying took Liao's hand and said: "He is my person, he is very good at kung fu, he has saved me many times, and now he is a nursing home." Then he pointed at Archer again. Grandmother. He's my cook, his name is Archer, and his cooking is really delicious. He can make a lot of tricks with ordinary vegetarian dishes, and he can also make a lot of delicious vegetarian snacks, if I didn't have him, I don't know how my life would have passed. ”
Seven girls, is it really good for you to blatantly claim that you don't know how to live without a cook?!
Fu Yi is going to be messy in the wind. She didn't know why her sister had become the way she was.
And Xiao Shaoxia's face is not very good-looking. In the first half of the paragraph, he said "my people", and his heart was full of joy. But why does he think that even if he is "her person" and saves her life, it is not as important as a cook who can cook?
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ah Yuan and Archer, the two heartless and heartless ones still laughing. Xiao Cuo glanced at it coldly, and immediately made both of them bow their heads.
Liao will not get the point wrong, a life-saver is much more important than a person who can cook. What's more, she decided that Xiao Cuo's identity was different, so she said with a smile. "Thank you so much, this young man."
Xiao Cuo's heart was a lot more comfortable, and he saluted: "The old lady doesn't have to be polite. Marquis Wu Liuhou sacrificed his life for the country. Protecting his widow is what people in my generation should do. ”
His words can be regarded as poking at Liao's weakness. The Liao family has been running a dart game for many years, and the Liao family was a heroine when she was young. The heaviest thing is chivalrous and courageous. Xiao Cuo was able to protect her daughter and granddaughter because of this, and in Liao's mind, the favorability of this handsome young man was immediately extremely high.
Liao's family didn't talk to him anymore, and said with a smile: "Since they are all fellow practitioners, let's learn martial arts when we go back." ”
"The younger generation can't ask for it." Xiao Cuo showed his signature smile, revealing his pointed little tiger teeth, and his appearance was very kind and pleasing.
Liao led everyone into the far gate.
The Song family is the largest family in Baxing Village, with a total of three houses, and the backyard is connected to the Song family's grange, and a special horse racing site has been built.
Everyone walked along the bluestone brick road, and saw the eldest aunt Huo, the second aunt Zhang, with two young daughters-in-law and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.
The two young daughters-in-law are very elegantly dressed, the older one is in her early twenties, she has a tall figure, a handsome appearance, and a bit of Liao's character, which is the daughter-in-law of the eldest aunt Huo's Qin. The other is delicate, gentle, wearing a goose yellow placket and a delicate figure, is the daughter-in-law of the second uncle Zhang, the second cousin Qu,
Fu Ying and Fu Yi saluted: "Eldest aunt, second aunt, eldest cousin, second cousin." ”
As soon as she had finished saluting, the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl hurriedly greeted her, holding Fu Yi and Fu Ying's hands: "Sister Yi, Sister Ying, why don't you come to see me like this, I am forced by my grandmother to practice every day, and I am tired to death." ”
"Fei'er, don't be rude." The second aunt Zhang reprimanded the ** girl, "Don't you want to give your aunt a salute?" ”
Song Fei playfully stuck out his tongue and saluted the Song family: "Little aunt, why did you come." ”
"Fei'er has grown a lot taller." Song Shi took the small brocade box from his arms: "This is for you, see if you like it." ”
Song Fei didn't open it either, and pulled Song coquettishly: "I like everything my aunt sent, this time my aunt will stay and write more, don't leave." ”
The Song family has few daughters.
The first two brothers of the Song family's generation, she is the only daughter, and she was favored when she was in her mother's family**.
In Fu Ying's life, his uncle gave birth to two sons, Song Ji and Song Xiao. The second uncle gave birth to two sons and a daughter: Song Ting, Song Zhan and Song Fei. And Song Ji and Song Ting raised sons.
If you don't count Fu Ying's granddaughter, the entire Fu family will be a little Jiaojiao. Although she will be forced by the Liao family to learn martial arts, she is just like the Song family back then, she is protected and spoiled by the men of the Song family.
Song scratched Song Fei's nose: "There are still some things in my aunt's house." ”
"Auntie, don't take your cousin away when you go back. I still want to play with my cousin. Turned around and pulled Fu Ying and Fu Yi: "Isn't it cousin, let my aunt go back by herself, you two stay and practice whips with me, it's fun." ”
Playful......
Fu Yi and Fu Ying were silent.
Fu Ying smiled: "If you say that there is something delicious, you may be able to keep me." ”
Song Fei laughed.
The group arrived at the flower hall. Song Jitang had been waiting for a long time, although he was still sitting and eating tea elegantly, his eyes were always staring at the courtyard.
As soon as Liao entered the door, he smiled: "Look, your grandfather misses you, and he is still there pretending not to care." (To be continued)
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