Chapter 3 Watching the Theater
Fu Fangchu walked quickly to Fu Ying with the birdcage and smiled at her cheerfully, because her skin was dark, her teeth were white.
He is a year old, naughty since he was a child, neither like his cousins who died in war, nor like the sick and weak fifth brother who loves to read, his favorite thing in his life is all kinds of play, and he is not as handsome as other brothers, or a concubine, because his sisters are unwilling to be close to him.
However, the original owner was gentle and kind by nature, treated him equally, and never despised him.
"Seventh Sister." Fu Fangchu greeted first, and then lowered his head to tease the parrot in the cage, "Xiaohu, quickly say 'hello' to the seventh sister." ”
The red-billed green-fured budgie flipped its wings and paced left and right in the cage, its voice shrivelling: "Hello, hello." ”
Fu Fang saw the parrot obedient for the first time and smiled proudly.
Fu Ying also smiled lightly.
On such an occasion, Fu Fangchu's move seemed extremely inappropriate. The second aunt had a black face and was about to stop it, but unexpectedly, even more inopportune was still to come.
"Seventh sister, are you really willing to marry that Zhao Zihai? I spend my days playing with people outside, but I've heard that he has a very bad reputation. Playing chickens and walking dogs also love to eat flowers and wine, and he is fat and fat, you have such a look, isn't marrying him a flower on cow dung? Even if we want to get married, let's find a good piece of cow dung! ”
"Let go of my brother!" The second aunt was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
He can say that, too!
In case the old lady knows, what should I think of the second room?
"Fat and slender, you're talking about yourself, right?" The third aunt looked at Fu Fangchu mockingly, and then at the second aunt.
The parrot in Fu Fangchu's hand chirped a few more times, adding a lot of birdsong and flowers to the courtyard, and the turbulent atmosphere of the dark tide seemed to be diluted.
But Fu Ying understood that the reliable parrot was scolding the third aunt again......
Fu Fangchu glanced at the third aunt and stopped talking.
And Fu Fangchu's words expressed the hearts of several people in the long room.
"Even Brother Fang knows that the person is wrong, but the old lady doesn't know?" Song came to the door of the house with two swords in his hand, and sneered: "Whoever wants to snatch Hinging away today, step over my corpse first." ”
The maid and mother-in-law led by Mama Jiang trembled when they saw that the Song family actually showed their guys.
"The eldest lady is so unreasonable, the old lady doesn't listen to her orders, and she dares to openly hold a murder weapon to commit murder, come and sue the government, just say that someone in our family is against it!"
Song's eyes were red, even if she threw her life here today, she would never compromise. Otherwise, when she goes underground, she will have no shame to see the master.
was about to swing his sword to single-handedly take on the group of "wolves", but his arm was grabbed.
"Mother." Fu Ying's voice was soft and gentle, with great soothing power.
Song looked at Fu Ying.
The mother and daughter looked at each other, Fu Ying blinked, and said in a low voice: "Mother believes me once, I won't joke with my future." ”
Song pursed his lips.
She knew that her husband was scheming and clever. But I have never seen a gentle and sensible daughter have such a side. Is it really a desperate situation that makes people grow?
"If it doesn't work, it's not too late for my mother to come and save me again."
At this moment, the helpless Song family was slightly shaken in her daughter's firm gaze and gentle voice.
If you can solve this problem without blood, then it will be the best. It's really not good, she wants to snatch out her daughter even if she washes the Zhao family in blood!
"Good! Mother will keep their dog's life for the time being! "The Song family's double swords pulled two sword flowers, and the sword scabbard was chic and chic into the scabbard.
Mama Jiang pouted, is she a woman, can she really kill people?
"Let's go, then. Don't delay. ”
Fu Ying patted the back of Song's hand again, and left the room to go under the porch.
Aunt Yu and Fu Yi had already burst into tears at this time.
"Seventh sister!" Fu Yi chased after Fu Ying and grabbed Fu Ying: "I told you to leave a long time ago, but you didn't listen to me!" Now it's going to end up like this! ”
Her sincere feelings made Fu Ying's eyes moisten.
Fu Minchu pursed his slightly pale lips and walked to Fu Ying, his thin body squatted with his back to her, and opened his hands back: "Come, brother carries you." ”
Even if there is nothing at this wedding, she still has his brother!
"Brother Min!" The third aunt exclaimed: "You are weak, how can you be tired!" ”
Where is the third aunt still "weak" at this time, and she rushed to pull Fu Minchu away with a brisk walk.
"Mother! You let go of me! ”
"No, my mother is just such a baby bump as you, you have to have three long and two short, how can my mother live!" The third aunt was about to howl.
Fu Minchu was pulled by his biological mother and sighed helplessly.
When Fu Fang first saw this, he simply handed the birdcage to Fu Ying, and glared at the third aunt with disdain, "Seventh sister, I'll carry you." As he spoke, the fat black boy squatted down with his back to her.
Fu Ying looked at the young man's thick back, smiled and climbed up. His hands were around his neck, and he was carrying the birdcage.
Although this scene of giving off the wedding makes people feel cold and weird, Fu Ying's heart is soft somewhere, but it is touched by the kindness and gentleness of human nature that is rare in the Fu family.
got on the sedan chair, Fu Ying returned the birdcage to Fu Fangchu.
Without waiting for another word, Mama Jiang urged the sedan chair man: "Get up the sedan chair quickly!" Hurry up, hurry up, go away! "Eagerness is not like a marriage, but like a mourning star.
Seeing that the sedan chair was hurriedly carried away, Song chased him out with a sword. Aunt Yu and Fu Yi didn't care much, and they also trotted to keep up.
Fu Fangchu and Fu Minchu also wanted to follow, but they were stopped by the second and third aunts, and they were dragged to the old lady's upper courtyard.
When the old lady learned that Fu Ying finally got into the sedan chair, she laughed, and then listened to the two daughters-in-law talk about the long room, and sneered: "How good is she, can her thin arms be twisted over her thighs?" ”
"That's what my mother said." The second and third aunts flattered.
The old lady asked Mama Jiang: "What about the old lady?" ”
Mama Jiang was stunned and said in a low voice: "The old lady is still carving in the outer courtyard." ”
When the old lady heard this, she exploded: "That old immortal doesn't even look at me!" I knew all day long that I was guarding a pile of broken wood and a knife, how could I be blind and marry him......"
As soon as she heard that the old lady's "daily scolding" was about to be staged again, the second and third aunts quietly withdrew with their children.
Not to mention the old lady, just say that Fu Ying's sedan chair left the main gate of the Wuluo Marquis Mansion, turned out of the street corner, and gradually faded out of sight.
Behind a thick willow tree opposite the Hou Mansion, a master, two servants and three people walked out.
The young man at the head was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very handsome, wearing an ordinary style of smoky blue straight jacket, but if you look closely, you will find that the material is the best of the price.
At this time, he stood idly, with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised, with a cynical look.
"Master. It should be Miss Seven who carried it away. "The little guy who came forward to talk back was a tiger-headed tiger with a pair of clever eyes.
The young man's jaw.
The little girl's tone was uneven: "Her grandmother forced her to marry a gentleman who was nearly forty years old and knew how to spend and drink, which should be carried to get married." Master, we don't care about this? ”
"Monkey cub, you don't make trouble for your master." The black-clothed young man who had been silent reprimanded in a low voice.
The little guy stuck his tongue out at him.
The young man smiled, and he felt a little "standing like a Laneige jade tree, smiling like a moon in his arms", and said with great interest: "Why don't you watch it if there is excitement?" Let's go, we'll see. It's been a long time since I've seen a woman from a good family who is about to be bullied to death! ”
The little guy is dumbfounded, master, is it really good that you are not afraid of the stage high when you watch the drama like this?