Wang Qingchen rushed to the martial arts training ground non-stop since he heard the news that his wife Sima brought Zhou Xiaofu.

Zhou Xiaofu's words, he understood, someone was inquiring about the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who knew martial arts in the General's Mansion, and this was the person who visited the General's Mansion at night that night.

The two seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers who were standing on the side just now were very suspicious, especially the one with slightly dark skin, and his waist may have been injured, and he remembered that night that his father had said that Zhou Xiaofu had kicked the waist of the man in black.

After thinking about these clearly, Wang Qingchen sent four or five more servants to search around the general's mansion.

I went in the direction of the study.

As soon as I walked to the front hall of the inner courtyard, I saw my second brother Wang Qingbiao and niece Zhou Xiaofu coming in a hurry.

I had doubts in my heart and immediately stepped forward.

Wang Qingbiao saw that there were people coming and going everywhere, so he had to say softly: "Xiaofu has arrested someone and tied him in the study." ”

Wang Qingchen immediately asked, "What person?" ”

Wang Qingbiao smiled quietly and looked at the people around him and said softly: "I don't know, I said that it was the distant niece of the wife of Lord Futai." ”

Wang Qingchen nodded and said, "What now." ”

Wang Qingbiao said: "I will find my father and eldest brother later, and then we will go to the study together when the guests are almost gone." ”

Wang Qingchen saw that Zhou Xiaofu was still looking at him, and he understood that he was asking Zhou Xiaoyang's situation.

So he smiled and said: "Sister Fu'er, Brother Yang just tried with the little son of Lord Futai in the martial arts training field, and he actually won, but it was all a point-to-point competition." ”

Zhou Xiaofu heard the fifth uncle say this, and she understood that this was to tell him that Zhou Xiaoyang was fine, so she returned to the yard first.

After returning to the courtyard, Zhou Xiaofu changed into a muslin pullover, washed her face and sat on the bed and chatted briefly with Lan's mother.

Recently, Lan's mother had contact with the house that had a good relationship with her before, and she also gave out some small gifts.

Of course, I also got a lot of news.

First of all, the eldest son of Dafang Wang Qingxuan, Wang Fanbo's wife, Ling Shiling, has not shown up, because she has been pregnant for more than eight months, and her pregnancy is not good, so she has been bedridden recently and has not come out.

Then there is the little aunt Wang Qingxue's life in the Ma family is not very good, but on the surface it is just good, I heard that Wang Qingxue's husband Ma Tengfei has raised several outer rooms outside, and Wang Qingxue is afraid of face, and he didn't say anything, but the outside is boiling, and even the appearance of the outer room is clear, as if he is five or six months pregnant.

In the end, the fifth uncle's wife, Sima Shi, has always wanted to have a child, but she seems to have hurt her body when she gave birth to Lehe, and she has never recovered.

Lan's mother babbled on and on some gossip in the house.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaofu had no choice but to send Lan's mother to ask her to continue chatting with her former sisters, so that she didn't have to stay in the yard, she wanted to take a nap, and she didn't need to be served by anyone.

I got up before midnight in the morning, and now it's past the time of Shen, and I really feel sleepy.

I started to practice breathing, but I didn't just fall asleep, but I felt that my whole body was relieved before I lay down and covered myself with a blanket and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the end of Shen Shi that he was woken up by Cuihua, saying that he was going to the old lady's yard for dinner, and a little maid came to pass the word.

Zhou Xiaofu saw that the muslin shirt was a little wrinkled, so she changed to a skirt that she drew a few days ago for Tulan's mother, a long dress, a small hem, the upper body is a bit like a cheongsam, long-sleeved, and a belt tied at the waist, which looks very different.

Mother Lan saw that the cotton cloth was very beautiful, so she made one out of fine blue brocade.

Zhou Xiaofu saw that there were not many people at the dinner party, so she wore this brocade.

Simply wearing an earring, the hair is loosely nested behind the head, and the tips of the hair in the ears naturally hang down and sweep down, which really looks extraordinary.

Zhou Xiaofu didn't want to let Mother Lan or Cuihua accompany her at this point, after all, they also had to eat.

But Lan's mother didn't follow, it was not okay for an unmarried woman to go out alone in this era, and she had to have a maid to accompany her so that she could avoid suspicion.

I had no choice but to take Cuihua with me.

When I arrived at the old lady's yard, I saw a mother-in-law waiting at the door.

At first glance, Zhou Xiaofu's outfit showed a stunning look.

After entering the hall, I found that the old lady and the old lady, as well as the little aunt and cousin Ma Haishan were also there.

Hurry up and salute and take your seat.

The old lady looked at Zhou Xiaofu with a kind face and said, "Sister Fu'er is very good-looking?" ”

The cuihua on the side looked proud, and her young lady cut it like her own flowers, this is the only one.

Wang Qingxue on the side is also amazing, the appearance of this skirt is atmospheric and simple, especially a cloth belt on the waist with a bow, which seems to have a waist, a very special skirt, but this style is only suitable for tall figures, seeing her daughter's eyes, she had to regretfully say: "Shan'er, your cousin's skirt is good-looking, but you are too low and a little fat, I'm afraid it won't look good to wear, otherwise my mother will find someone to make you a one." ”

Zhou Xiaofu on the side smiled and said, "Auntie, I have other looks suitable for my cousin to wear, I will draw it when I go back at night, you can take it back and cut it out for my cousin, it must look better than mine." ”

Ma Haishan on the side clapped her hands happily and said, "Really? ”

Seeing Zhou Xiaofu nodding, the old lady was puzzled: "Sister Fu, did you draw this skirt yourself?" ”

Cuihua on the side said: "Back to the old woman, my young lady has drawn a lot of dresses, and she can also draw patterns, all of which are very good-looking." ”

Zhou Xiaofu glanced at Cuihua with a smile, and then said to the old lady: "Grandmother, I'm all joking, I think the outside looks good, it's uncomfortable to wear, it's just a whim." ”

Ma Tengfei, whom Wang Qingxue married, is the richest man in Jindu, and when she heard that this niece can draw dresses and patterns, she suddenly became interested and wanted to talk about how to cooperate.

But the old lady on the side coughed and said, "Okay, you can talk about it when you have time, let's eat first, the old man just came back, and he is hungry." ”

Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly asked the people below to pass the food in.

The meal is very enjoyable, especially the old lady likes Zhou Xiaofu even more, just because Zhou Xiaofu eats a lot, he feels that he follows him, unlike the average lady in the boudoir, eating cat food, which is too boring.

After eating, everyone rinsed their mouths, and when the maid was about to serve tea, the old lady suddenly said that she would take Zhou Xiaofu to the study and ask something, so she didn't drink tea.

The old lady on the side was very displeased, this old lady always asked her granddaughter to go to the study to do something, and she was about to ask with a calm face, but when she saw her daughter pulling herself, she couldn't help but didn't speak.

Zhou Xiaofu confessed and left with the old lady.

The old lady sent the little girl around her, and walked with Zhou Xiaofu, Zhou Xiaofu saw this and asked Cuihua to go back to eat first, and then come to the study later to pick herself up, Cuihua saw that Miss left satisfied.

As soon as I entered the study, I saw the three uncles sitting with gloomy faces.

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