Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Orphan Girl Qiaoru

Wearing a set of clean and capable gray shorts, the old man has a childish face, a tall figure but slightly fat, looking rich and kind, a bronzed face, a pair of slender eyes, a round chin, and a wisp of goat's beard. Don't look at him as old as he is old, but when he speaks, his voice is as powerful as Hong Zhong: "Madam, there is an herbal tea shed here, do you want to take a break from tea?" ”

glanced at him with disgust: "As far as you have a lot of business, I think you want to drink it yourself." ”

The head is covered with silver hair, the tall and even-headed old lady, wearing a blue skirt, the bun is meticulous, neat and neat, there is an auspicious jade hairpin inserted between the bun, the kind eyes are smiling, and the words are crisp and good.

The old man was embarrassed: "Wangcai has been gone for most of the day, and he should be thirsty, I want to give him some water." ”

The old lady's face changed: "Dead old man, why didn't you say it earlier!" So saying, he got down with the carriage on his own. Walked up to the horse and touched its head: "Wangcai is good, there will be water to drink soon." ”

The old man sighed and walked into the tea shed, took out a few copper plates and threw them on the table. The old lady followed, and the two sat down, and the shopkeeper brought two clean tea bowls and made tea for them. Turned around and went to the small river next to him to fetch a bucket of clean river water and put it in front of Wangcai.

The old man watched the old lady drinking tea and was chatting with her for a few words, when he heard a terrible cry not far away.

The old lady put down the cup and was eager to see the excitement, but the old man had a toothache on his face: "Madam, we still have to hurry, and the children should be in a hurry at home." ”

The old lady gave him a blank look: "It's not in a hurry, I'll go and take a look, and I'll be back in a while." After saying that, he ran away after three or two clicks, and the old man hurriedly shouted: "Su Xin, Su Xin, madam!" ”

The old lady didn't reply, and the old man was helpless.

After about two teas, the old lady came back happily, followed by a delicate girl. The eldest girl walked into the tea shed and bowed to the old man: "Daughter to meet father,"

The old man "poofed" a sip of tea and sprayed far away, why did he have an extra daughter after a while?

The old lady looked disgusted: "Dead old man, it's so disgusting to drink tea." Pointing to the big girl: "I just recognized a girl." ”

The old man felt that not only did he have a toothache, but he also began to have a headache.

Of course he knows that he recognizes it, but if he doesn't recognize it, is it difficult or is it born with someone else? Bah, baba, children's words, children's words, can't curse themselves.

"Ma'am, why is that?"

The old lady glanced at him: "People sold themselves to bury their father, and they were bullied by bullies, of course I want to be righteous and brave?" ”

The old man didn't believe that she was brave enough to do what was righteous, so he said helplessly: "How much did you buy it?" ”

The old lady's eyes lit up: "Eighty taels, is it worth it?" ”

The old man covered his head, is he greedy for such a cheapness?

This is a big girl, not a cat or a dog, their handsome little man in a room, is it appropriate to take a big girl back? Don't be greedy for cheap and greedy homes!

The old man looked at the pitiful appearance of the girl on the ground again, and his heart was irritated. Her own lady is good at everything, but she has a big heart, but she has ancestral training at home, and she is good at giving birth, otherwise she would not know which pit she was buried in.

Forget it, if she wants to take it back, it's a big deal to go back and let the boss find a way to send it away.

The old man nodded at the girl on the ground: "Get up, you are still in the filial piety period, you should be called the old lady." ”

The old lady saw that the old man was serious, so she didn't argue with him: "The old man is right, let's call the old lady first." ”

The girl hung her head: "Yes! ”

The old man stood up and asked, "What is the girl's name?" ”

The eldest girl said: "The little girl's surname is Huang's name is Qiaoru"

"Okay, Qiaoru, you help Madame into the carriage."

"Yes."

In Fu's mansion, Lian Feng quickly rushed into Fu Lingyun's Yusheng Garden: "Master, the old lady is back!" ”

Fu Lingyun turned over and got out of bed in surprise: "Really? ”

"It's time to get to the gate, the eldest young master has already gone out to greet him, and the little young master and young lady have already been passed on."

Fu Lingyun flicked the hem of his clothes: "Go, hurry!" "Running all the way.

His father and mother had missed him countless times in his childhood memories, and now that he was back, he was naturally very happy.

Hurried to the gate, I saw a pair of old couples with a somewhat kind face standing at the door, accepting the eldest brother's bow. The eldest brother burst into tears with excitement, and the sister-in-law kept pulling up her sleeves and wiping the corners of her eyes.

Fu Lingyun stood not far away in a daze, looking at the old couple, both familiar and unfamiliar.

The old couple also saw Fu Lingyun standing far away, and the old lady called softly with red eyes: "Is it Wenyuan?" ”

The eldest brother and sister-in-law kneeling on the ground looked here with their gazes, and nodded at the same time, "Yes, mother." ”

The old man choked up a little: "Wenyuan, what's the matter?" Don't recognize your parents? ”

Fu Lingyun couldn't hold back any longer, ran up and knelt on the ground, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, mother!" ”

A group of people were crying and laughing at the gate, and Lian Feng quietly stepped forward to remind: "Young master, young grandmother, master, let's go into the house and talk, the old lady should be tired all the way." ”

The old man said, "Yes, yes, all of them go into the house." Turning his head and looking Lian Feng up and down again, "Are you?" ”

Lian Feng smiled and saluted: "Old man, I am Lian Fu's son, Lian Feng." ”

The old man realized in vain: "Oh. Oh. You're Ah Feng, oops, you've grown so big, I can't even recognize you. ”

Lian Feng stepped forward to support him: "The master has been away from home for many years, and the second young master is twenty years old, so it's common for you to not recognize me." Come, I'll help you up into the house and rest. ”

Mother and son nature, the old lady has been holding Fu Lingyun's hand since she came over. Fu Lingyun was full of excitement and helped her into the room and sat down.

The servants of all sizes in the mansion came to visit, and Fu Lingyan and Lu Jia led their two sons and a daughter to also come over to meet their grandfather and grandmother.

"Grandchildren (granddaughters) visit their grandfathers and grandmothers, and wish their grandparents a long and healthy life!"

"Oh, good boy, get up, get up. Come over and let grandpa (grandmother) take a good look! ”

For a while, the Fu Mansion was full of laughter and laughter, filled with the festive atmosphere of reunion after a long absence.

In the end, Fu Lingyan spoke, his father and mother must have been tired when they came back, so they will rest tonight and see you in the official meeting tomorrow. Everyone applauded, smiled and was about to go back to their respective courtyards to rest, when the old lady pulled a girl and called out to Fu Lingyan: "Junde, can you find a courtyard for Qiaoru to live in?" ”

"Qiaoru? Who is it? Fu Ling looked at Fu Lingyun puzzled. Fu Lingyun shook his head. Old man Fu looked like life was worse than death, pulled over his eldest son and quietly told him what had happened, Fu Lingyan also began to have a toothache, this, where did this big girl let him arrange! I had to call Lu Jia and said, why don't you look at the arrangement.

Lu Jia was straightforward, nodded without hesitation, and led the girl named Qiaoru to the inner courtyard with a smile.

Qiaoru has not closed her mouth since she stepped into the door of the Fu family. I thought that I had reached the point of selling my body, and this life was almost over. Who knew that Liu Yanhua met Mrs. Fu, not only bought her and recognized her as her goddaughter. and gave her the money to bury her father.

She thought she was lucky that she didn't fall into the hands of any messy person, and this old lady Fu looked kind. It's just that after seeing them driving the old horse-drawn carriage that is quite dilapidated, I thought with a little regret that it was not a rich family.

But I never expected her to be a top lucky!

The Fu family surprised her not only that the pavilions and pavilions in the family were unheard of, and it could be seen that it was a rich family, but also their youngest son turned out to be Fu Lingyun, the Zhenyuan general of Dayan!

This is something you never dreamed of.

When General Zhenyuan returned victoriously from suppressing bandits, he could only look at her from afar in the crowd of people in Shenwumen, but now that he has this fate, he can live under the same roof with him, how can she not be surprised?

It turned out that the old man and the old lady were actually the richest man in Dayan, and I heard that the richest man Fu had a mountain of gold at home, and he couldn't eat it all in his life. I just entered the house and saw a room of handsome gentlemen, any one of them fell in love with her and asked her to go, even if it was to be an aunt, wouldn't it be much better to marry the poor Xiucai who her father set for her before his death?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ru, who was following behind Fu Lingyun's sister-in-law, secretly pinched the handkerchief in her hand, and took a lotus step without a trace, trying to make her walking posture look more graceful.

"Miss Qiaoru, we're here, so you'll live here in the future." Although Lu Jia is a princess, she has always kept in mind the teachings of her mother before she got married, and she is the daughter-in-law of the Fu family when she marries, so Lu Jia has always regarded herself as a young grandmother in the Fu family, and rarely treats her subordinates as a princess.

"There's a young grandmother." Qiaoru Yingying gave a gift, not unaware of Lu Jia's identity as a princess, just as he was an ordinary grandmother.

"Miss Qiaoru, you don't have to be polite, this is Meixiang, the maid who serves you, you can talk to her if you have any needs." Turning his head, Lu Jia instructed Mei Xiang: "Mei Xiang, this is the guest brought back by the old lady, you have to serve well, and you must not be lazy." ”

Mei Xiang Shili: "Yes, young lady." ”

"Okay, Miss Qiaoru, you are so restful, I'll go back first."

Qiaoru and Mei Xiang together: "The young lady walks slowly." ”

Seeing off Lu Jia, Qiaoru slowly walked around the house and looked inside and out. This is a very ordinary room, the seating furnishings are simple, and there is no luxury at all.

Qiaoru couldn't help but pursed her lips and called Mei Xiang to ask: "Sister Mei Xiang, may I ask who lived here before?" ”

Mei Xiang replied honestly: "This place was uninhabited before, and it was originally a guest room for entertaining guests in the house. ”

Qiaoru was a little disappointed, but it didn't matter, she had just come in, and if she could please the old lady in time, why worry about not being treated as a young lady.

This is called the lack of human hearts and swallowing elephants. When a person is dying of hunger, you give her a steamed bun so that she will not starve to death, maybe she will be grateful to you for a lifetime.

But if you let her eat all-you-can-eat, and after she understands that you are a person who can make her not have to go hungry in the future, maybe she will never thank you again for you giving her a steamed bun.

She will think, maybe she can get a chicken leg from you, or a piece of beef, or more.

If you can't fulfill her wishes, that's where resentment begins.

Soon, Chu Qingruo also knew the news of the return of the second elder of the Fu family. In my heart, I was not only happy for Fu Lingyun, but also worried about myself.

I don't know what kind of temperament Fu Lingyun's father and mother are? Will you like yourself? What if I don't like myself?

Historically, Chu Qingruo, who has always been calm, has insomnia.